Ramayana The Poisonous Tree
Ramayana The Poisonous Tree
Ramayana The Poisonous Tree
Telugu Original
RANGANAYAKAMMA
English Translation
B. R. Bapuji
Professor, Centre for Applied Linguistics & Translation Studies, University of Hyderabad
R. Venkateswara Rao
Formerly Lecturer in English, Andhra Pradesh
Ari Sitaramayya
Professor, Biomedical Sciences, Oakland University, USA
C. Padmaja
Associate Professor, Department of Journalism & Communication, Osmania University
N.Raghuramayya
Printed at: Charita Graphics, 1-16-79/3, Alwal, Secunderabad- 500 015.
Though there should not be copy right for any book in which people are genuinely interested, the writer has mentioned this not for commercial purposes but for certain technical reasons only. *
CONTENTS
[This volume is in 4 parts] Part 1
PREFACE
The Story of Rama The Actual Purpose of this Preface Once Again on Ramayana
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10 24 77
Part 2
THE POISONOUS TREE 91 [This part consists of: A prelude, 16 stories, 11 links, 4 essays and 504 Foot-notes.]
PRELUDE: Beginning of Bala kanda in Valmiki Ramayana 91
1. This is Ramayana! ................................ (story-1) ....... 98 2. Link-1 Betweeen the 1st Story and the 2nd Story ................... 117 3. A Throne at the Mercy of the Sandals . (story-2) ..... 128 4. Link-2 ........................................................................... 247 5. This is How it Happened! .................... (story-3) ..... 261 6. Link-3 .......................................................................... 275 7. Greater Guy than the Other! .............. (story-4) ..... 279 8. Link-4 .......................................................................... 291 9. Did She Heed? ....................................... (story-5) ..... 297 10. Link-5 .......................................................................... 317 11. The Sex Pundit ...................................... (story-6) ..... 324 12. The Accomplices (Rama and Sugriva) (story-7) ..... 335 13. The True Colours of the Friendship .... (story-8) ..... 380 14. Link-6 .......................................................................... 406 15. Sita and Ravana .................................... (story-9) .... 424
4 16. Link-7 ......................................................................... 446 17. The Gift that didn't Cost a Penny! ..... (story-10) ... 458 18. How Great I am! How many hardships I face! ................. (story-11) ... 479 19. The Third Thief (Vibhishana) .......................................... .(story-12) .. 495 20. Link-8 .......................................................................... 516 21. Has Rama Passed Away? ..................... (story-13) ... 523 22. Link-9 .......................................................................... 531 23. The Public Trial .................................... (story-14) ... 590 24. Link-10 ........................................................................ 606 25. Rama in the place of Sandals............... (story-15) ... 609 26. Link-11 ........................................................................ 629 27. The Beauty of Ramas Rajya ............... (story-16) ... 643 28. What are the bebefits of reading or listening to Ramayana? ....................... (essay) ........ 674 29. Valmiki as a Poet .................................... (essay) ........ 677 30. Gods and Devotion .................................. (essay) ........ 689 31. Why should we reject the culture of theRamayana? .................... (essay) ........ 692
Part 3
SOME CRITICS OF RAMAYANA [This part has 8 critics]
1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8.
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Narla Venkateswara Rao's 'Jabali' .......................................... 694 Kodavatiganti Kutumba Raos 'Another Ramayana' .............. 711 Kotta Satyanarayana Chowdarys Secrets of Ramayana ..... 721 Suravaram Pratapa Reddys Specialities of Ramayana ....... 730 Tripuraneni Ramaswamy Chowdarys Murder of Sambuka 738 Muddukrishnas Asokam ..................................................... 747 Chalams Sitas entry into Fire ............................................ 753 Periyar E.V. Ramaswamys Ramayana: A True Reading .... 757
Part 4
Comments on The Poisonous Tree [Both Positive and Negative] 770
Vishavruksham (Ramayana, the Poisonous Tree), which appeared in three volumes in three consecutive years: 1974, 1975 and 1976. Since then all the three volumes have undergone several reprints: the first volume seven times, the second one for six times and the third four times. Recently, the writer has revised all the three volumes with a view to publishing them in a single volume. She has made some additions, deletions and alterations to the earlier editions. This translation, therefore, is based on the forthcoming/latest Telugu edition. A note on this translation is necessary since the source language (Telugu) and the receptor language (English) are genetically as well as culturally unrelated and structurally different. The differences in syntax (grammar) and semantics (vocabulary including culture-specific words) of these two languages pose certain problems to the translators. The grammatical features that pose problems are: articles, prepositions, auxiliaries, tense and aspect, voice, tag questions, conjunctions, word order, sentence length and sentence types. One specific feature of the original is that it does not contain even a single passive-voice sentence whereas the translation, at some places, is not free from the passive voice. The problems usually faced in the sphere of vocabulary are: Collocations, figurative expressions such as irony, idioms, metaphors and proverbs, forms of address, abuses, onomatopoeic words, reduplication words, religious and mythological terms, use of adjectives and adverbs, units of measurements and weights, the numbers and numerals, proper names, flora and fauna, birds and animals, and such other culture specific words. Figurative expressions posed major problem. Wherever we have equivalents, direct or indirect, in English, we used them. Whenever we
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could not find equivalents, we have resorted to literal translations of some peculiar, language-specific expressions, with a view that the conceptual world of speakers of different languages overlap at least in certain areas and hence the literally translated source language expressions will be comprehensible to a reasonable extent. Yet, in some 'difficult situations, we substituted the figurative expressions of the Source language by non-figurative expressions of the Receptor language. In the case of plant and animal worlds, which frequently appear in the original text, we have introduced the source language names since Botanical and Zoological terminology may not be intelligible to non-specialist readers. In such cases and in the specific cultural contexts we have reproduced the source language words in italics. One extremely serious problem that we have faced was translating various elements of Humour: irony, ridicule, sarcasm, and wit, which the original text contains in abundance. The loss of these features of the original in the translation is obvious to those who read both the Telugu and English versions. Also there has been a considerable loss when we could not translate the dialect of the illiterate characters. The English translation of Sanskrit slokas is based on the Telugu translation as found in the Telugu original. Therefore, readers who have access to English translations of Valmiki's Ramayana may find differences in translation, sarga (chapter) numbers and even sloka (poem) numbers. The Telugu original is based on the Telugu translation of Valmiki's Ramayana, which two important traditional scholars published in the late 1800s and early 1900s. They are: Mr. Chadaluvada Sundara Rama Sastrulu and Mr. Gattupalli Sesha Charyulu. Four persons (including me) have translated this work. The names of the translators appear in the inner title page in accordance with the quantity (not necessarily quality) of the work, which they have done. Apart from the inner title page, their names appear also at the end of the stories or links, which they have translated. Once the translation of an item (a story or link) was over, I compared the translation with the Telugu original sentence by sentence and
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made modifications wherever I felt necessary, after discussing with the writer. Our main concern and priority have been not merely reproducing the essential meaning of the original text but also the individual style of the original writer. (By style, we mean the specific manner in which the writer presents her ideas, intentions, attitudes and so on.) In this process, there might have occurred some changes, which may not retain or present the scholarship and the translation ability of the respective translators fully. However, before beginning the translation, they had kindly agreed to tolerate my interference. I justify my interference with the help of the concept of World Englishes, which imply that one can allow the influence of the First or the Source language substratum including the nature of the style of the writer while translating. After my comparison and the necessary modifications, I presented each draft of the translation of each item to Ms. Meera Marathe, an English language teacher in Hyderabad. Ms.Meera read the translation of the major portions of the text (parts 1 & 2) with great care and patience and made useful corrections and suggestions to improve the quality of the translation. I have carried out those corrections and suggestions after discussing with the writer. I carried out almost all the grammatical corrections. However, it was not possible to carry out some corrections concerning the style where the writer or I felt such corrections might not convey the style of the original. Mr. R. Venkateswara Rao, one of the translators, went through my translation of parts 3 & 4 and made corrections and suggestions. Despite useful suggestions of the English language experts, the present translation may still have shortcomings due to either my oversight or my personal choice with regard to the suggestions made. Hence, I am responsible, not the language experts or the other translators, for the shortcomings that remain.
B.R. Bapuji
as to the bourgeois, the disappearance of class property is the disappearance of production itself, so the disappearance of class culture is to him identical with the disappearance of all culture. That culture, the loss of which he laments, is, for the enormous majority, a mere training to act as a machine. The ruling ideas of each age have been the ideas of the ruling class. Marx & Engels (Manifesto of the Communist Party) The Vedantists say, Know Yourself! Marxists also say so, Know Yourself! Know What Your Class is!! -A Marxist
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PART 1
Preface
fter looking at this book or after reading a couple of words, virtuous people may feel like striking a match and burning it. If they burn it, it is the pages which will burn not thoughts. Thoughts are born and grow naturally out of experiences in the course of history. It is no use ignoring this fact. If the title Ramayana, the poisonous tree makes even rationalists hesitant, it is the fault of the Ramayana not mine. If we understand clearly the seed out of which this poisonous tree grew and to which poisonous snakes it has been giving shelter so far, it becomes clear how suitable this title is. This book is not meant for dogmatic pundits; devotees obsessed with temples; devotees who wear suits and those who are gems among the stupid women that arrogantly think that changing dresses, wearing make-up and hairstyle is progress. This is meant for those children into whose minds selfishness and dogma have not yet entered and who keep their minds open to selfevident facts and thoughts without any foulness and with awareness; for those young women and men who are not acquainted with any other thoughts or knowledge except weekly magazines and ordinary novels. It is my hope that this will serve the interests of the majority of the people who have been subjected for generations
to political and economic exploitation and leading degraded, pathetic and oppressive lives without any hope for emancipation. Some people consider rejecting all that is old a progressThis is one kind of criticism we hear against the new ways of thinking. But this is not an old thing. It has not become old. Values and culture, which the Ramayana propagates, are still reflected in daily life even today. To decide that it has not become old, it is enough to cite any incident that suggests the recitation of Ramas name as a solution for the present-day problems. Moreover, this attempt does not mean rejecting all that is old. All that is old is also human history. The objective of this attempt is to expose the origin and development of the Ramayana in the course of the evolution of history; its nature and content; and the real face of the social set-up, which it propagates daily. Many poets have written the Ramayana in different ways. Different stories have been composed based on Valmikis Ramayana alone. Which do we consider as the basis? this is a question. Whichever we consider as the basis, all versions have the same aim. We will see this point in detail as we proceed further in the preface. Did Ramayana really happen or not? If it did, all the persons in it passed away in the remote past, didnt they? Then what
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is the use in debating about those people now? If it did not happen, what is the use in thinking so much about a fictitious story? These are also very important questions. But whether Ramayana did take place or not, what we are concerned with is its contents. Its all the same whether Rama was a person who lived in the past for some time or he is a character, which a poet created. What becomes evident to us from this story is the following: G Society was already split into rich and poor classes. G Kings like Dasaratha, Rama and Ravana ruled their kingdoms despotically in the interests of the rich class as the representatives of that class. In fact, they themselves possessed lands and wealth. G Women led a life without indepen-
dence, individuality and in the darkness of male domination. G Ordinary people sank a thousand times deep into poverty, caste differences, beggary, prostitution, religious dogma and the wars between one race and another and between one class and another. G The exploitative literature and culture of the ruling class infected the bones as well as souls of the population like bacteria. Thus, we find in the Ramayana the economic, political and social conditions, principles and morals of that time. Some of them are still in currency even today in the same old form as well as with some modifications. This is important for us. Occurrence or non-occurrence of the Ramayana will not affect these facts.
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Ramayana? Is truth this much? Even if we see it according to Valmikis story, does Rama really have a right over his fathers kingdom? Was he sent to forest unjustly? Did Rama really spend the life of a sage away from politics in the forest? Did he really have respect for his father? Was he really a valorous person? Did he wage war against Ravana, only for the sake of his wife? Did he, subsequently, rule people so that they lived in abundance. Among the millions who worship Rama, how many people know these kinds of facts and myths? Did any divine-story teller or a scholar tell these things without concealing facts? Do they, in fact, know all these things? In fact, the literate among the common people are few. Even among the literates, those who read epics and mythologies are still fewer. Anyway, all people hear Divine-stories (Harikathas), Folk-stories (Jamukulakathas), folk songs or mythology pundits. Except these mythology pundits, none might have read the actual story. Jamukula story tellers, folk singers and those who tell Harikathas merely learn only those songs and stories that have been transmitted from one generation to the other and narrate the same to people and eke out a living. Even these persons do not know the actual story. The only people who know the story are pundits. But they dont tell things as they are. This does not mean that Valmiki wrote very sincerely and pundits alone are not telling truth to people. The story of Ramayana must have been in vogue among people even be-
fore Valmiki. That poet turned such story into his poetry and slokas. While telling the story he presented it with many myths. However mythically he told the story, it was imperative on his part to speak some truths at least on some occasions. But these pundits do not allow people to know even those truths, which the poet mentioned. All these things will become clear while we read the stories in this book. No story reaches people truthfully and clearly without any myth or mask. For example, Rama, although the eldest son, did not have the right over the kingdom of his father. The kingdom belonged to Bharata! Because, while marrying Kaikeyi, Dasaratha promised that he would give the kingdom to her son. This is what Valmiki, himself wrote. This is so important a fact that the entire Ramayana is based on it. The poet pushed such an important fact as a trivial point to a corner and mentioned it after a long while. He mentioned it while Rama was in the forests! The fact came out only then! Moreover, through the mouth of Rama himself! This means Rama too knew this fact right from the beginning! It would not have been Ramas fault if he was prepared for coronation as he was not aware of Bharatas right. Is it not hypocrisy on the part of Rama to be ready for coronation even after knowing the fact? Why did the poet write as if Rama too knew about Bharatas right? The poet could have lead the story as if Rama agreed for coronation because he was unaware of
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the fact.Why didn't the poet do so? We get many such doubts as these. For some doubts, we dont even get answers. The poet had so crazy a devotion for the character of Rama that whatever that character did was right for him. If Rama got ready for coronation with the full knowledge that it was Bharatas right to be crowned a king, he thinks it is right because it was Rama who got ready for such an act! The poet is blinded by his devotion that he wonders, Can we find fault in Lord Rama? What care does such a poet take in portraying that character? In fact it is not that the poet portrays the character of Lord Rama, it is the character of Rama that leads the poet. The poet unfolds the story by worshipping that character. It is the duty of the poet to flatter that character. If that is the case, where is the need for the poet to take care while depicting that character? When the truth of Bharatas right over the kingdom is present in the story itself, concealing it and driving the story along another path; attempting to make people believe that some injustice had been done to Rama and people believing it to be true how ridiculous these things are! How deceptive these things are! What remains in the story if Rama does not have the right over the kingdom? What injustice has been done to Rama? Is there any meaning in the lamentation of people that Rama could not get the kingdom? If Bharatas right was true, Ramas right would become false. The story of Ramayana itself, its very
greatness would become false. The poet mentioned about Bharatas right not because he thought, Let me speak the truth without concealing it. He mentioned it because it was unavoidable to mention it according to that story. Suppose a person talks about some issues. While talking, he tries to conceal certain things which he does not want to tell us. But either due to his negligence or stupidity, certain things, which he wanted to conceal, will come out in his own words. He wont recognize this fact. Thus those truths which he does not tell us willingly will also come out. Those truths will be contradictory to what he outwardly says. We came to know these truths only through him and not that we gathered them from elsewhere or concocted them. This is what the poet has done in many contexts in the Ramayana. Concealing of truth and glorification of untruth by raising it to the skies! At every step we find the poet over anxious to conceal things. The stories in this volume will appear unbelievable because we do not know the actual facts very clearly. Some incidents and dialogues of these stories are absent in the original. But they are not contrary to the original. This means, even if I depict a new incident, it has its basis in the original. Characters and their nature too are in accordance with the original story. The basis for dialogues and criticism is Valmikis original story. Here a question arises, What, then, is new that this book says? The aim of this book is to make
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explicit many important issues that are concealed and try to explain their social meaning. There are mainly four aspects in these stories: (1) Those, which are not told, even though the poet ought to have told them. (2) Those which the poet did not at all like to tell. (3) Those which he told but with outrageous distortions. (4) Those which he told very explicitly. Here, let us see a couple of examples for each point.
crossed the river Ganga. The poet talked about those articles upto that place. Thereafter he has not mentioned them. How did those things move from there? Did they fly? Did servants carry them? How did all this reach the forest? The poet did not talk about this. Even if he did not talk about it, will it amount to betraying the original if I say who carried the entire luggage?
1. Those things which are not Rama, Lakshmana and Sita occatold even though the poet sionally walk along forests and villages. They come across only sages and none ought to have told
The poet, who depicted even cattle for several pages, did not mention Urmila. Is it not necessary to utter a single word about this character? If Sita is a devoted wife because she accompanied her husband in the forest, Urmila is not a devoted wife because she did not go to the forest along with her husband. Hence based on this fact, if I write that Urmila was uninterested in her husband and she is not as devoted a wife as Sita, will it be my creation? Is it possible to tell this incident, which I have written about, as contrary to the original since it is not found in the original? Another point which the poet did not mention is this: Dasaratha gives Sita sarees that are enough for 14 years, ornaments, perfumes; armaments, shields and weapons for his sons; a basket, crow-bar to dig and other implements. All these things were carried up to Guhas kingdom in a chariot. There, Guhas servants took them in a boat and else, why? Arent there ordinary people in villages? Why not? They must have been there. But the poet does not like to mention them. He always would like to tell about sages alone! The beauty of the epic poem would not be affected if he had written that either tribals or woodcutters were seen in the forest. Yet the poet did not mention them. I have mentioned them. Will it be contrary to the original story if I wrote that Rama, Lakshamana and Sita came across some peasants, wood-cutters, a washerman, a beggar, folk singers and other travellers? Is it possible to argue, No, it can't happen. It is impossible to come across people like that? The poet simply narrates the utterances of the characters but never mentions their inner thoughtsexcept that the young Rama argues with his own inner-self for a while before killing Tataki. The poet, here and there, used expressions like mind, speech and deed, implying that his
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mind, speech and deed are identical and consistent. This means that it also happens that those things will sometimes be inconsistent, wont they? When a character expresses an opinion, it may or may not have the same opinion in its inner-self. There will be voices in the inner self of a person that question, argue, and oppose views and deeds, which that person doesnt like. Hence such voices will be characters in The Poisonous Tree with the names such as Ramas soul, Lakshmanas commonsense, and Sita within Sita. These voices occasionally express the inner feelings of the characters. It is not tantamount to falsifying the original story.
3. Those things which the poet said but with outrageous distortions
Rakshasas are enemies of Rama. They are the creation of the poets own imagination with out any basis in biology. Readers need not accept this myth verbatim since the entire story is based on it. In the stories of The Poisonous Tree, all are human beings. This is contrary to the original. Yet it is not contrary to common sense. Ramas character is the most important of all those things, which the poet distorted outrageously. We will see about this in great detail throughout this book.
the night when Rama, Sita and Lakshmana enter the forest after crossing the river Ganga, Rama disgorges all his sorrow before Lakshmana. In the course of his lamentation, he says, Laksmana! Even the birds in my mothers harem would abuse Kaikeyi, saying, Kill Kaikeyibite her leg and make my mother happy. But I could not make my mother happy in the least as the birds do. (Dont rush to the illusion that Rama has love for his mother. The reason will be clear later.) While reading Valmiki, readers wont know that birds in Kausalyas harem abuse Kaikeyi until they read the scene when Rama cries in the forest. To make this fact contextually relevant, we can depict the anti-Kaikeyi atmosphere by mentioning birds in the cages when we first mention Kausalyas harem. Because it is the poet himself who mentioned clearly that birds raised by Kausalya abuse Kaikeyi. Similarly, the poet clearly mentioned the slavish mentality of Lakshmana. When Rama, after reaching Panchavati, said to Lakshmana, Lakshmana! Select a place where we can build a house, Lakshmana shakes with obedience and respect, bows down, salutes and says, I am not an independent person. If I decide where to build, it will amount to doing things independently. So I will build a house if you decide and order me. Only ten years after the forest life does the poet say that Lakshmana does not act independently in any matter and he is servile to his elder brother! Based on this incident, I depicted Lakshmanas behaviour as servile right from the
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beginning. Thus the changes that I made in these stories relate to the four points mentioned so far. Now let us see Ramas character a little.
Sri Rama
We need not pay any attention to Rama if he were a prince in some Kasimajili travellers stories. Rama is not a character in such travellers stories. He is the actual incarnation of god! It is very important to know things like According to this story, what sort of person is the Rama whom millions of people worship daily? How did he live? How did he behave? What sort of things did he preach to the world?' Rama does not possess any semblance of any good qualities with which the poet has depicted him throughout the story. The poet flooded Rama with all kinds of depictions: that he is a warrior; a man with wisdom; a person who responds uniformly to both happiness and hardship; Vedantist; a person who knows every thing; a sage and so on and so forth. But if we see according to the poets narration of the story, Rama keeps doing things, which are contrary to this depiction. He proves that all the praises of the poet are utter lies. The real features of Rama are: (1) False practices that deceive the world. (2) Moralising others. (3) Hypocritical serenity. (4) Two faced. (5) Arrogance that he alone is a knowledgeable person. (6) Arrogance of suspecting and ridiculing the intimate persons who serve him. (7) Cruel na-
ture of torturing helpless peoplewe find many such bad and wicked qualities in Rama with proofs. Even according to the poets narration, Ramas respect for his father is a lie. Observance of truth is a lie. Valour is a lie. Sagehood is a lie. Divinity is a lie. Knowledge is a lie. All the good qualities he is portrayed with are unreal. Why did the poet do this? Why did the poet, who described obedience to fathers order as Ramas commitment, write that Rama abused his father while he lived in the forest? Why did the poetwho described Rama as a great warriorwrite that Rama cried as soon as a Rakshasa kidnapped Sita? Why should Rama cry and not act? Why should Lakshmana criticise Rama in that context? We will come across very natural doubts as we proceed in the story. The poet gives some wishy-washy explanations to these doubts just as he gave them in the case of Bharatas right over the kingdom. The so-called obedience to the fathers order is, in fact, a false tradition. No son feels really happy from the bottom of his heart if he has to face many hardships in order to practise such a value. But, a son will pretend that he is following that value happily because it is considered to be a worthwhile value. Self-deception and deception of others! Desire for fame! Illusion that he is following a great ideal path! Just as a person cannot walk straight if he carries a mountain on his back for the sake of fame, it is not possible for any person to behave with purity of heart
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and without fear if he is obliged to follow these false morals and confusing duties. It is wrong if society puts excess weight on the head of a person but it is not wrong if the person cannot walk straight. Owing to that unnecessary weight, stooping is very natural. The poet, unconsciously, has depicted this natural behaviour at every place. The reason for the mutual contradictory nature of several morals, which the poet has written, is that there is no place for rationalism or logic in society, which dictates those morals. The poet cannot demonstrate in his writing logic, which the society does not have. In a society, which deceives itself with myths and hypocrisy, the poet too is a hypocrite. The characters that he creates too are hypocritical. Hence, Rama is an obedient son although he abused his father in a vulgar manner. He is a great warrior although he demonstrated cowardice at every step. He is full of good qualities although full of bad qualities. This is deception of self and others, which the society practises. Rama had some amount of natural consciousness and certain questions in his boyhood. But, the preaching of the sages and arguments of pundits killed his natural consciousness. He lost his freedom the day when he bowed his head to the values of the elders without being satisfied by their arguments. He became an old person in his youth. After his boyhood, he had no youth but old age. Except imitating his father and grand fathers, he did not have natural doubts and conflict and reached the stage of a living dead person. His restlessness and dissatisfaction had to come out in many
vulgar actions. Here, what we need to understand clearly is that the values and the morals, which Rama practised, gave him such a vulgar character. Every character in the Ramayana stands as reflections of the then existing values in the form of kings, sages, blind followers of fathers and husbands in accordance with the ideals and values of the then existing society.
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to turn into smoke without being identified by others, and leaves for another place. In this instance, our logical thinking immediately focuses on questions such as: Does cursing exist? Is it possible to turn a person into smoke? Can it happen this way? This logic is connected with the phenomenon of Nature. There is, however, another point here. The fact is that the husband punished and left his wife who had had a sexual relationship with another man. This is a social phenomenon. Why did Ahalya have sexual relationship with a person other than her husband when she knew that it was contrary to the value of chastity of women? What would have happened if Gautama, Ahalyas husband had not come to know about this? Though Gautama cursed Indra (We will see this story in link1 in detail), all the sages made some concessions and relieved Indra from the harmful effects of the curse. Why did they not do the same thing for Ahalya? Ahalyas husband left her because she had committed that crime, but why did Indras wife not leave her husband in response to the crime he had committed? Why dont we find in these stories incidents where wives rejected and left their husbands who had had sexual relationships with other women? Raising questions of this kind in a logical manner is Rationalism connected with social issues. What we should understand from this story is this: There was a time when sexual relationships of women with men other than their husbands were not considered wrong. Such relationships began to be
considered wrong after some time. It became an offence that received punishment. Men did not receive any punishment for a similar offence. Yet women followed the old customs occasionally and as a result of it suffered the punishments. Chastity was not yet deeply entrenched into the psychology of women. Under such circumstances, Ahalya had had a sexual relationship willingly with Indra, although she was afraid of the possible punishment from her husband. If Gautama had not returned and seen Indra, Ahalyas act would have remained a secret. No doubt that wives of many sages as well as ordinary women had such secret sexual relationships. What is special in a man not to receive punishment in such a sexual relationship while a woman received it? How did man acquire such a superior position? Why did society accept his superiority? We are yet to answer these questions. Knowing the real answers to these questions means knowing the root causes of social values. Using examples of such stories that enable us to know so much history and questioning what is cursing? Does it happen this way?' amounts to questioning the outward form. Such a criticism alone does not constitute Rationalism. This is also necessary. But it is important to grasp social issues. Another point of the same kind: There had been no rains for ten years. The entire universe is burning to ashes. Anasuya, with her power of chastity, created fruits on the trees and water in the river Ganga for the sake of the sages. This is the story. Our common sense showers
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questions on this point as well: Is it possible for any person to create fruits and water? Why should that person create fruits on the trees? Why people take trouble of climbing the trees? Why didnt she create fruits in the hands? Should people go to the Ganga to fetch water? Why didnt she create water in the pots at home? If we go on like this, we can logically argue to any extent. But if our questions stop here, there wont be anything that we learn from this story. There are some social issues involved in this story. They are: women had fully accepted the value of chastity or devotion to their husbands. It had become respectable in society. For whom did this virtuous woman create fruits and water? For the sake of sages! Why should she create them only for the sages? While the entire universe is burning, dont all the people face hardships? She should save all people, shouldnt she? Why didnt the poet say that she created fruits and water for the sake of all human being?' It is because the story tellers didnt need the welfare of all people. The protection of the sages was their sole duty. Whoever had whatever abilities and wherever there were riches, everything was useful only for sages. Why? What about other people?
tending as if he is not aware of the reason, Dasaratha tries to appease her saying, Kaikeyi, what troubles you? Tell me what you want. Tell me, do you want some one to be killed? For the sake of your happiness, I will kill him, however innocent he may be. Tell me, do you want to save any person? I will revoke the punishment of that person, however guilty he may be. Do you want me to turn any rich person into a pauper? Tell me quickly. I will send my army, plunder all his money and grain and make him a pauper overnight. Or do you want to turn some pauper into a rich person? I will give him riches and wealth and make him richThis is how King Dasarathas prattling goes on. The poet describes this Dasaratha as a great ideal king. People too believe it and the light of kings reputation spreads in all directions. But this is the actual fact! This means that any king can do whatever he wants, disregarding the question of what is just and what is unjust! Anybody can get anything done if he has the patronage of a king or a queen. Those who are subjected to their fury will totally perish without any trace. Thus, it is a lie that people receive justice from the rule of a despot. This is true of any ruler: whether Dasaratha rules, Rama rules or Pullayya rules. (2) Rama on kings and their rule: When Rama was to leave for the forest, he did not agree to take Sita with him. He warned her to stay in the harem only. Bharata is going to become the king. You should be very obedient to him, you know!
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Never praise me before him. Except themselves, Kings cannot tolerate others being praised. They let people live comfortably only if those people are loyal and serve them. Otherwise they develop a hatred against those people even if they are their own children and see that they are destroyed. Spend your time serving Bharata and his wives until I return! says Rama. From these words of Rama it is clear how just the kings will be, isnt it? After reaching the bank of the Ganga in a chariot and while Sumanthra was about to leave for Ayodhya, Rama says, Keep serving Bharata and my father. Kings do not tolerate defeat and agony. They dream to rule in order to fulfil their wishes without any obstacle. Tell my mother to serve Bharata. She should not be careless because he is young. Age has nothing to do with honouring the king. Due to his riches and wealth, a king becomes superior to all and is honoured. At Chitrakuta, Rama tells Lakshmana, Do you know why I actually wanted to rule? So that all my brothers live for ever with riches, wealth, royal luxuries and all kinds of comforts Thus Rama wanted to rule in order to fulfil his wishes, to make his friends and relatives comfortable and to destroy those who were not obedient to him! Is this the rule of Rama which people dream of? (3) Kausalya, while admonishing Dasaratha after Rama left Ayodhya: How much injustice you have done to Rama! Will Bharata give up the kingdom and treasury when Rama returns
after fourteen years? Even if he gives it up, will my son accept it? Will the Brahmins with a good character accept food if you offer them food after you have served the Brahmins with a bad character. Will a tiger eat flesh, which another animal has eaten and abandoned? Will Rama drink liquor whose essence is consumed by others? Will Rama accept the kingdom, which Bharata has enjoyed first? (He accepted it with great joy. It is a different thing) This is how the queens admonition proceeds! A Kingdom is like a mango. First a King sucks it and then another king sucks it. If Rama rules the kingdom after Bharata has ruled it (that is, if Rama sucks it after Bharata has sucked), then it will have been defiled. Well, did any other king not suck and defile that kingdom before Bharata? The tree has just borne the first fruit of Kosala kingdom! Fame and manliness of Rama are upheld only if Rama sucks the fruit before Bharata! This is the logic of the poet! Eating kingdom! This appears to be an appropriate comparison when we think deeply about it. The great deed, which a king performs, is not to rule people so that they live happily but to swallow up the kingdom himself. It is like extracting comforts, benefits of the kingdom just as they suck the juice of a fruit. Hence, the poets argument was that Rama should suck the kingdom before Bharata. (4) Note how traditional codes (Dharma Sastras) and law protect the kings: While hunting, one day, Dasaratha threw an arrow carelessly and
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it hit Karana, the son of a sage. The poet wonderfully depicts the scene in which the sages son gives Dasaratha courage. While experiencing the suffering of death, the sages son consoles Dasaratha, Oh King! Perhaps you are worried that the sin of killing a Brahmin will affect you. I am not a Brahmin, you know! I was born to a Sudra woman and a Vysya man. The sin of killing a Brahmin will not affect you. Take heart! Dont worry! Thus consoling Dasaratha, the sages son breathed his last. Except when you kill holy Brahmins, it is not a sin if you kill useless Sudras? Is it a sin when you kill dogs, foxes and insects? This is what our dear poet uttered through the mouth of a Sudra. This boy has not become a Vysya like his father. He became a Sudra like his mother. The parents of the boy were blind. They were living in the forest without doing any harm even to an ant, were sitting in a corner praying to god and were wholly dependent on their son and treated him as their eyes. There was no way for them even to get a handful of water in the absence of the son. Dasaratha stood in front of them and noticed their agony. The parents of the boy foresaw the future hardships and thought that death was better than the future hardships and committed suicide by jumping into the funeral pyre of their son while Dasaratha simply stood watching them. Yet, the sin had not affected him. Because the parents were not Brahmins. Dasaratha could have consoled those
old parents and stopped their suicide. He could have arranged for a servant to provide them with fruits and water at appropriate timings. But Dasaratha did not feel responsible for them. Whatever Dasaratha did was just since they were not Brahmins. The poet of Ramayana declares that great kings treated the people like their children with such justice as this!
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people dead due to the agony caused by the Kings death. Cats and bats must be moving in all the houses. But, the funny thing was that nobody died after Dasaratha died. Moreover, there was a mood of curiosity and people were gossiping, The old king has died; the eldest son is in the forest; Bharata has not yet returned from his uncles place. What will happen now? When he began to describe that if Dasaratha dies, all people in the kingdom would die, does the poet not have a doubt that, if Dasaratha really dies later, nobody will cry for him and then all this description will be ludicrous. (2) The real basis for the entire Ramayana is that Dasaratha gave boons to Kaikeyi without denying the fact that he had promised boons to Kaikeyi. No character in the whole book has confidence in Dasarathas commitment to truth. Neither persons like Rama, Lakshmana, Bharata, Satrughna, Kausalya, ministers like Sumantra nor priests like Vasista accept Dasarathas commitment to truth. Thus nobody believes in Dasarathas commitment to truth. In the dream of Bharata, the poet resorted to different feats like sinking Dasaratha in a big vessel filled with boiling hot oil, rolling him in a heap of dung, unlocking his long hair and parading him on a donkey. Even Dasaratha himself does not believe in his own commitment to truth. He does not say that he did so since he had promised. He always says, Having surrendered to a woman out of sexual desire, I gave boons which
Kaikeyi asked. Finally, the secret of commitment to truth is meant for preaching to people how bad it is to surrender to a woman! (3) Kausalya scolds Dasaratha, If my son gets angry? He can fell skies and the heavens with arrows. He can make the earth static. How nice it would have been if Rama had got angry! We could have seen the skies and heavens if they had fallen down. (4) Rama whom sages glorify that he could fight with 11 thousand enemy warriors simultaneously and conquer them while protecting himself, his chariot driver, chariots and horses as soon as he put his foot in the forest after crossing the river Ganga, looks at the surroundings and says to Lakshamana, Lakshamana! It would have been a very difficult task for me to protect Sita if you had not come. Both of you walk in front and I will walk behind you. I will protect you from behind. Does one walk in front or at the back if he wants to protect others in the forest. (5) Rama, here and there, cracked good jokes. G "People feel happy watching the sunrise and sunset; how foolish they are! They dont have the sense and worry that they grow in age by one part of the day, says Rama! This means people must learn to yell in alarm as soon as dawn breaks and cry aloud as soon as it becomes night! G Of the things that we do, some bear fruit and some dont. Does this not mean anything other than destiny? G People will be comfortable only if
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traders engage themselves in trade, wont they? Rama too talking about destiny and trading! (6) When Rama prepares to leave for the forest life, Sita tells Rama that she too would like to go with him. Rama does not agree initially. Then Sita questions, Brahmins who knew Astrology said that I would live in forests for some time. How will that prediction become true if you dont take me with you? You should make the Brahmins words come true by taking me along with you, shouldnt you? Yes, Rama should help the words of the Brahmin foretellers! Those words will become real if he helps! (7) Bharata was at his maternal grand fathers home. He did not know about the boons given to his mother, Ramas departure for the forests and Dasarathas death. Messengers went to Bharata in order to take him to Ayodhya without informing him of any of the different pieces of news. In the course of his enquiry, Bharata asks, Is venerable Kausalya well? Is the most modest Sumitra well? Are my father and brothers well? How is my mother who is hypocritical, arrogant, furious tempered, proud and mediocre? What should we call this description of the poet? Is it cleverness or should we give a much greater name? We have to think about this! (8) After the death of Dasaratha all the priests assemble and resolve unanimously as follows: In a country where there is no king, clouds dont thunder.
There wont be lightning, and it wont rain. As there will be none to punish, wives and sons wont submit to their husbands and fathers respectively. This means, wives submit to husbands, and sons to fathers only due to the fear of punishment. Not out of love! Talking about the necessity of a king: Those who violate caste related codes and those who become atheists without fear of the other world of hell or heaven such people will become good only because of punishments given by the king. It seems that our poet does not at all have any idea about atheists. The poet thinks that atheists will become devotees (believers of god) due to the fear for punishment. "Tellers and listeners of mythologies will not benefit from mythologies if there were no king. The king protects people like his own children (We have already seen how the king protects people!) (9) Bharata, along with his men and might, leaves for forests in order to get Rama back into the kingdom. In his way he finds the hermitage of sage Bharadwaja who asks him, Are you going to do any harm to Rama? No, venerable sage! I am going to get back my brother, says Bharata. Yes, I realised this fact through divine sight. Yet I am asking you to confirm whether it is true or not. This is, perhaps, testing whether his divine sight is functioning properly or not as if checking up an engine! (10) Rama, Sita and Lakshmana, during their forest life, visit the hermitage of sage Atri. Sage Atris wife, Anasuya, is a devoted wife, who is faith-
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ful to her husband : an old woman with grey hair and trembling body. She gave Sita a garland of flowers and cosmetics and said, The fruit of penance has remained with me. I am giving these gifts with my power that I gained by performing penance. If you wear this garland you will remain young forever. Your beauty will be enhanced with these cosmetics. If you wear them, you will make your husband happy with your youth. What about her? Why couldnt she remain young forever by wearing them? Perhaps sage Atri is fond of the gray haired head that resembles a basket of white flour! We can see many more such great humorous scenes as these throughout this book.
hunters caste. Rama passes through the kingdom of Guha while going to the forest. Lakshmana, without sleeping during that night, guards his brother who was asleep. Guha says to Laxmana, Oh, My child, You are sons of a king. You should live in comfort. Go to sleep comfortably. My men and I will serve you. People like us should face hardships, not you. Guha, thus, exhibits his social inferiority. Upper caste people should not work. Lower caste people alone have to serve them. Bharata, while telling Kausalya that he has nothing to do with the wicked act of his mother, laments and curses himself as follows: If I were a party to this offence, I would have the sin of serving low castes. This social value whereby low castes respect higher castes and higher castes ridicule low castes as degraded people became a social value and these caste distinctions have remained intact since then. (3) In Ramayana, husbands do not consult their wives when they want to do something. Dasaratha did not say anything to Kausalya: Either about sending young Rama with Viswamitra, fixing his coronation to adult Rama or performing any great rites or sacrifices. Even today, husbands do not consider their wives as partners. When a husband shouts at his wife, Shut up, go inside! in films or novels, we are fascinated by the male serenity. The wife, with self-satisfied smiles, says, well sir! Why do you talk like this sir! and goes out from one door and comes back from another door. (4) Rama and Lakshmana, wherever they go, say, We are sons of King Dasaratha, but never mention the names
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of their mothers. Even today, law and society are not concerned with a living being called mother. When a son has to introduce himself, he mentions his father, I am the son of Mr. Jagannatham (That is, whoever be his mother but he is fortunate to have Mr. Jagannatham as his father). Looking at that young man who says that with pride, we are happy and say, Oh, I see. We dont ask, Who is your mother? The fact that there is a living being called mother is not acknowledged by traditional codes, the governmental laws or even a health worker in the Malaria department. (5) While returning to Ayodhya after the death of Dasaratha, Bharata enters the city. He looks around from the chariot and comments, Why are auspicious instruments of music not heard? Earlier the lustful persons used to play sexual games in the gardens and return to their homes quickly while the dawn broke. Why are they not seen now? This is how Bharata laments, as he does not find debauchees. Wives and husbands do not have the need to spend time in gardens at night and go home quickly as dawn breaks, do they? Is there any difference between gardens in Ayodhya of that time and brothels of the
present time? If we go on narrating like this, there will be no end to these similarities. Rich-poor differences, caste distinctions, male domination, female subordination, prostitution, bribery, beggary and many such features were present then and are now. Even after so many thousands of years and after so much progress in science and civilization, the situation is the same both in the past and the present. The same values, the same morals and the same kind of problems. Why didnt a change take place in the situation? Some people proudly declare that time has changed. We have progressed a lot. We are in the 20th century" This is not wholly true. In terms of the century, we are in the 20th century but we have not yet turned ourselves towards the science of that 20th century or its experiences. Instead of following the calculations of an almanac, if we see the calculation of the problems of life, we are not in the 20th centurybut in the age of Rama! Rama lived in the age of his forefathers! Therefore, we are living in the age of the forefathers of Rama!
The Actual Aim of this Preface When people read a religious book,
moral science, an epic poem or any book that reflects social conditions, some readers defend it very strongly while others oppose it very vehemently. Why does the same book create mutually contradictory opinions among people? Let us look at the Ramayana. Why do some people defend the values that it preaches? Why do others reject those same values? When both mother and father are responsible for the birth of a child, why did respect for father alone become a special commitment? Why is devotion to mother not present as a commitment? Devotion to wife has not become the duty of man. Moreover he had
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a free hand in sexual relations.'Devotion to husband became a great duty of women. Why? While some women were devoted wives, why did some women become prostitutes? Why have inequalities come into existence? We need correct answers to hundreds of such questions. It is not an answer if someone mumbles, Why ask all these questions? A long time agoour elders introduced it. This is our culture. New questions will crop up, True, our elders introduced it. Why did they do so? Our culture is like this, true! But why is it so? When a question crops up, we need an answer. What will happen if you order a straw that grows in the soil, Stop! Dont grow! Sages and Vedas are asking you not to grow! Stop. It is bad to grow. Stop! The same thing happens if you order questions not to crop up. What we should learn from the elders and their experience is not the knowledge to kill questions but to understand them from the roots. Any religious story like the Ramayana appears like a story concerning devotion to god. What does devotion mean whether it is devotion to god,devotion to the king, devotion to Brahmins or any other kind of devotion? Do people need this? Why do they need? Do we find human history in these stories? Do we see the past in the Ramayana? What period does this story indicate? What does it tell people? - Whatever religious story we read and whatever religious story we read and whatever
Purana (ancient story) we hear, we have to think about these aspects. Human beings should be aware of their history - past, present and future! To the possible extent that we can gather it and understand it. Whether it is the Ramayana or any other text, it must have emerged from some stage in history. If we do not know the period of that stage, how can we understand the contents of that story? Therefore, we should know something about history. However briefly we may examine history, it will be very long. This story had emerged from that history. How can we understand a book without knowing past and present? The actual aim of the preface is to discuss this point. What we have said so far is merely a brief introduction to the Ramayana. We can compare human history with any phenomenon in Nature. For example, let us compare it with the flow of water. The flow of water depends on the rainfall and the topography (ups and downs of the earth). If there is no rain, the flow dries up. If the surface of the earth is high at a given place the water flows back. If the surface is low at a given place, water flows down speedily. If the surface is flat, the flow of water stops. These laws apply to the flowing of water in any part of the world. Similarly, human history too is moving in a particular direction due to certain specific laws. Human history in any country in the worldwhether the people of that country reached a high degree of civilization or stopped at a very primitive conditions moves and has been moving according to
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the same law. No event on this earth had happened suddenly. The discovery of the bow by human beings is not an event that happened in a moment or in a day. There are many hundreds and thousands of experiences behind it. Similarly, adding sour starter to milk to get yoghourt is not a matter which humans learnt in a day. It is possible to know about yoghourt only after knowing many things like using milk, rearing cattle, and husbanding animals and so on. This is one aspect. Another aspect, for example, is that social values too do not emerge suddenly. Let us consider conjugal fidelity or devotion or faithfulness to the husband. Did this value begin along with the emergence of human beings, that is, during the period when humans, like animals, took shelter in the hollows of the trees? Humans were yet to protect themselves from animals and withstand the climatic conditions of heat and cold. They had to acquire the knowledge of food gathering. They had to have settled residence; should live as a society; should discover a relationship whereby one woman and one man live as wife and husband. The husband should find it necessary that his wife must remain loyal to him alone and not have sexual relationships with other men. Until then the thought of devotion to the husband would not have arisen in human society. Consider any value or any relationship, it will have some history behind it. There will be some reason for that. Some one must have needed it.
How did a creature called a King emerge in history? What does ruling people mean? What do actually people mean? Who ruled during the period when there were no kings? Has a king been in existence since the days when Humans lived in the hollows of trees? When did he emerge? Why did he emerge? Who are ruling the people now? What is the connection between the present day rule and the rule of a king? Should some one rule people? There are answers to all these kinds of questions. What we all should do is to keep our hearts and minds open to knowledge and truth.
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river banks. At that time human beings did not know anything about Nature. Fruit, roots and leaves were the food! Wounding a sleeping or running animal was the hunting of that time. Fruit grow naturally on the earth without the efforts of human beings. Roots and bulbs grow in the soil. Fish in the lakes and animals in the forests are born and grow. All that human beings have to do is to gather them. They have to climb trees if they want fruit. Or get them by throwing stones at them and bringing them down. This is one kind of labour (work). They have to dig out roots from the soil. This is another kind of labour. Digging requires some implement. If they grind and sharpen a hard stone, it is also a kind of labour. With this labour, an implement is made. If they dig the soil, they get roots. If they make a long spear with the branches of trees and hunt animals with it, they get meat. All these fruit, roots and animals are available in Nature. Sticks, stones etc. are also part of Nature. All that human beings need to do is different kinds of labour (work). This process of doing labour had gradually transformed human animals into human beings. Humans developed beyond the animal stage when they began to do small kinds of labour. Anthropologists have divided this process of development into stages called Savagery, Barbarism and Civilization. We have to imagine that in the beginning, various kinds of stones and branches of trees served as implements and weapons. We have to imagine hollows of thick
trees and caves were the places of shelter for humans. Cannibalism also was prevalent in this stage. [This is the beginning of Savagery.] During this period, there were sexual relations among all men and women in a given group. If a woman gave birth to a child and if that child were a male child, then there was a possibility of sexual relation between the mother and the son after some years. It was the same case with the father and the daughter if the child were a female one. The same was the case with brothers and sisters born to the same mother. After some time, the discovery of fire was a great step forward. Fire would appear somewhere or the other in the forests in the form of the burning of trees. The discovery of fire is nothing but the grasping of the fact that fire is very hot, it burns everything, some activities are carried out by means of it and it can be made in a particular manner. Human beings raised to a stage whereby they withstood the climatic conditions by means of newly acquired nutritious food: roasted fish, crabs, roots and meat. Humans had to keep fire always burning without extinguishing it. Gradually at some places, it became a holy fire in the life of human beings. [Discovery of fire marks the middle stage within Savagery.] Next to fire, bow occupies an important position. Human beings became superior to animals as a result of the discovery of the bow and arrow.
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Once they came to know about how to make a bow and an arrow, progress was made in acquiring food easily compared to the past. A new implement called the bow began to be used for hunting. Hunting became a daily activity and a means of living. [The discovery of bow and arrow refers to the higher stage in Savagery.]
in 1492, human beings in America lived as savages. The reasons were: a lack of a variety of animals for domestication and variety of grains suitable for cultivation. In the Eastern Hemisphere (Asia, Europe, Africa and Australia) there were many domesticable animals. There were many food grains (growing in the forests, independent of human effort) useMaking of saucers and pots with earth ful for cultivation. began, which means new articles that were not present earlier had now begun. Social Relations [The invention of making pots reAnthropologists, subsequently, defers to the beginning of Barbarism.] picted this life of bands of human beings as the system of Gens. This life of The raising of some kinds of birds and Gens began much before the middle animals, and growing of plants etc., also stage of Savagery. began. (Whether we call society, a set [Rearing of cattle refers to the up, or system All these words mean middle stage within Barbarism]. the same.) There was no change in the sexual Constructing houses with raw bricks relationships among bands of people at began. After learning about cattle rearing, the beginning of this Gen society. There human beings wandered in bands in search was no scope to think about who the of pasture lands and water resources. Dur- father of a child born to a woman was. ing this stage, people discovered light met- Primitive human beings were not aware als like copper and tin. Iron was not yet of the fact that men are also responsible found. for the birth of a child. They used to [Discovery of iron took place in the recognise the children through the last stage of Barbarism]. mother. That is, recognizing a child as the child of so-and-so woman. Until the middle stage of Barbarism, Daughters and sons born to a human beings of all countries in the woman; daughters and sons of those world developed in the same manner. daughters; daughters and sons of those Thereafter progress occurred differently grand daughters thus the offspring at different places. The differences in the developed through women form into a natural resources determined the differ- separate group. This group also includes men. But there was no scope to ences in the progress. Until Columbus discovered America recognise which man was responsible for
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the conception of a given woman and which mans offspring was a given child. A group of people which emerged from the female offspring of a woman is a Gen. An aged (living) woman in that group would be the mother of that Gen. All the children (both male and female) born in a given group belonged to that Gen. It was the mothers responsibility to rear children. Men in the tribe did not have the so called responsibility of a father. Anthropologists called this system Matriarchy (a system where the mother was the mistress). A combination of some such Gens was Phratry and a combination of some Phratries was a 'Tribe. The entire tribe occupied a certain area as its own and lived there. Similarly there was another tribe beyond the borders of this tribe. Likewise, there were many more tribes in the surrounding areas. These tribes would have names like Wolf, Crane, Bull and Falcon. The Gens within tribes too would have different names. The name of the Gen would be combined with the name of the person to make the full name. (The present day family names and lineage names owe their origin to the names of these Gens). There used to be constant fights between neighbouring tribes. These fights used to be mainly for such natural resources as fruit trees, pasture lands and water. When one tribe tried to occupy the territory of another tribe to plunder the belongings of another tribe, hurt or insult a person of the other tribe all the members of that tribe were equally responsible for protecting their tribe and taking revenge
against the other. There was no male-female prejudice . All would fight for their tribe. Administration in the Tribe Organising the affairs of the Gen is Gen administration. Organising all Gens together is the administration of the tribe! The main aspects of this administration included gathering of food (by means of hunting, from the trees in the forest and cattle rearing), waging battles, and making truce or friendship with other tribes. These leaders would always mingle with all and be part of the tribe. There would be both men and women among the leaders of the tribe. They were part of the tribe. These leaders would not have special rights or privileges. In the course of time, it was these leaders of Gens and tribes who were worshipped as Lord Ganapathi.) When war took place between two tribes, the victorious tribe would either kill the defeated tribe as a whole, or drive them away to a far-off territory or some times merge them into their own tribe as equal individuals and give the name of some Gen and thereby recognize them as members of their Gens. Marriage between different bands Relations that were within a Gen in the past (the relations that did not go beyond the borders of the band) changed subsequently. There began a practice whereby one Gen established relations with another Gen (that is one band with another band within the same tribe). If there were two Gens, Women of
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the first Gen would have sexual relations with men of the second Gen and men of the first Gen with the women of the second Gen. This is a marriage between Gens. Some Anthropologists call it Group Marriage. All women in the second Gen were wives of the men in the first Gen. All men in the second Gen were husbands of the women in the first Gen. Due to this change, there began a ban on the sexual relations between mother and son. This is how it happened: In the past, there was a possibility for the mother and son to have sexual relations since men and women within the same group used to have sexual relations. Now, a boy born in one Gen, after becoming an adult, would have sexual relations with women of another Gen but would not have with women of his own Gen. As a result of this, mans sexual relations with his mother and sisters ceased. But this change, however, did not yet take place in the case of sexual relations between father and daughter. Because, the man who was the father of a girl born in one Gen is in the second Gen. This girl, when she became an adult and had sexual relations with all men of the second Gen, would also possibly have sexual relations with the father. When a change first appears in life, it does not mean that all people would follow it and old incidents do not take place. It may take several hundreds of years for a new change to establish itself. The old situation gradually recedes and disappears completely in the course
of time. Thus if a particular practice occured very rarely at some place even after it had nearly disappeared, we call it a remnant. Gradually these remnants also disappeared. Property rights under the Gen system A woman or a man in a Gen would necessarily have some personal belongings like stone implements and animal skin. They were the property of an individual as long as that individual was alive. Those articles would remain as property of the Gen after the death of the possessor and they did not belong to the other Gens. Articles of a woman would go to her own offspring since the offspring remained in the same Gen. There was no scope for giving a mans articles to his offspring because his offspring would be in another Gen. As articles of one Gen couldnt go to another Gen, the articles of a man would not go to the offspring in another gen. (There was no scope for any man to recognize who his children were. It was a different issue). Therefore articles of a man would pass on to his siblings and the children of his elder and younger sisters (that is nieces and nephews since they remained in the maternal uncles Gens.) Treating daughters children as close relatives and sons children as distant still exists in some regions. We may assume that this was a tradition of the Gen society. Pairing marriage after Group marriage After the system of marriage between one Gen and another continued
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for a certain period of time (whenever we say a certain period of time, we may imagine several hundreds or thousands of years), a new custom called pairing marriage came into existence. This marriage would take place between a man of one Gen and a woman of another Gen (between two individuals only). The two become wife and husband. Even after this pairing marriage, those individuals would belong to their respective Gens in which they lived before marriage. Neither the wifes name changed to the husbands Gen nor husbands name would change according to the wifes Gen. Recognition of one individual through another individual did not take place. Just as in the past, they belonged to their respective Gens and remained as independent individuals. Those, who became wife and husband through pairing marriage, did not have to give up sexual relations with others. Which means, the husband could have sexual relations with other women and the wife too could have sexual relations with other men. If a woman who went through Pairing marriage got a child, there was no scope also to find out the father of that child. Because, women in this form of marriage would have sexual relations with other men also. When a woman gave birth to a child, the man who was the husband of the mother of a child might or might not be the actual father of that child. A ban on sexual relations between father and daughter began in the Pairing
marriage as follows: In a Pairing marriage, there would be a man and woman as husband and wife. If that woman got a child that man would be the father of that child. (whether or not he was a real father). If that child was a female child, there couldnt be a physical relationship between that child and its father. Thus, that ban began. If that father was the real father of the child. Then that ban would be a real ban between father and daughter. But, if that father was not the real father and the real father was elsewhere, then that ban would be a ban between two persons whose relationship is akin to that of a father and daughter instead of a ban between a real father and a daughter. If we see the question of property under Pairing marriage system, the property of the man, even here, would not belong either to his wife or the offspring of his wife even if those children were born to that father because the property could not belong to the other Gen. Since either the wife or her children belong to the other Gen, that property could not go to them. If we view this from the children, those children couldnt get property from the father. They got property from their maternal uncle. In the Gen system, the maternal uncle was a closer relative than the father. Religion in the Gen system The leaders who governed the Gen used to act as priests. Every tribe had many beliefs, views and customs depending upon its experience and situation. Each one had its religious activities. They were not aware
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of anything about Nature. They considered lightning, thunder, rain, darkness, earthquakes, floods and such other things as super powers and worshipped them. Generally, gods in all the tribes were women. As women were goddesses of the Gens, the belief was that woman alone had super natural power. Marriages, birthday celebrations of children, making promises of offerings to gods that they should win against the enemy, victory celebrations, sacrificial offerings to goddesses, funeral rites for the dead, admitting the war captives into the Genwith all such activities religion began to emerge. Adding certain things to what they knew about Nature and what they had heard from the elders, they, with their power of imagination, composed stories by creating myths of conquering Nature like living for thousands of years, flying in the air and bringing rivers behind them. Their wishes and imagination assumed the form of arts.
iron was a wonderful development in the course of history. All the implements made of stone and wood in the past could now be made of iron. They could dig out huge rocks with iron, implements like crow bar, axe, and spade. They could fell huge trees and make the ground flat. They could till the land easily by means of iron ploughs. They could dig canals from the rivers to distant places. This is how cultivation began. The grain, originally grown for the sake of cattle fodder, had now become food for humans. The food problem receded since people came to know about using grain as food. Thus, cultivation, getting food by means of hunting, getting milk by domesticating cattle, utilizing cattle for cultivation-related activities, getting meat and skins from them, building houses all these activities were the most essential means of survival. In all the activities connected with food, clothing, shelter and protection from the enemies, every individual of the Development of knowledge Gen took part. All persons used to work. under the Gen system Duties and rights were equal for all. As the experiences connected with Relations of that time were so without nature and life increased in the course the conscious awareness of the principle of time, the capacity to think increased of equality. and human intellect began to flourish. Growing plants; making ropes and Production and Labour clothes with animal hair; drawing thread All those substances and articles that from cotton, inventing handloom were needed to satisfy the daily necessiwith such activities as these, progress ties constituted production. Every kind of this sort began. All this had happened of work that was necessary for producas a result of experience and knowledge tion was labour. Animals do not produce food for of some hundreds and thousands of years. Discovery of metals, especially of themselves. They depend on Nature only
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and live by eating whatever they find in nature. Human beings too lived like that in the beginning. But gradually they learnt how to produce articles and substances from the material found in Nature. Land, plants, grains; birds and animals; metals in the earth crust; rivers and seas all are part of nature. All are natural resources. All were given by nature. Humans have to learn how to use them. Human beings too are part of nature. No human being has created Nature. Hence, no part of Nature belongs to any one human being. But any human being can use Nature, can build a shelter to reside in, can grow plants. Can use Nature for any need. But, no human being has any right to call it his own. If we do any work to satisfy a need it is labour. Another name for it is production activity. To do any labour we first need land. Then, we need some implements. These implements together with the land are means of labour. Or means of production. We can call them by any name: implements, instruments, or means. We cant get products just because we have means of production. If a man keeps a plough on the land and sits without doing any work, grains dont grow. If a woman keeps a pot on the bank of a river, water doesnt get filled into the pot. Human beings, in order to satisfy any need, have to do all kinds of work relevant to that need. They have to develop the modes of work through their experiences. Either you say work or labour both mean the same. But activities like
strolling along the river bank and two people chatting are not labour. If we go by the meaning provided in the science of language, any movement is work (verb, action). Roaming, eating, drinking, talking every thing is work (actions). But here we cannot go by those meanings. When we speak of labour, all work is not labour. Only those kinds of work, which take place in order to satisfy the necessities of life are labour. Hunting, making pots, milking, growing plants, weaving clothes, stitching garments, driving a cart all such activities such as these are labour or production activities. More work could be done in a given time if it is done with an iron plough instead of wooden plough. One can till more land. This means, the production by the labour of tilling has increased due to a change in the tools used. As the experiences grow, the productivity of all kinds of labour will increase. We have seen that every person women and men performed labour under the Gen system. All people participated in the production activities. Hunting, raising crops, house building and such other activities were carried out collectively. Milking, driving carts and such other activities were carried out individually. The work was carried out in accordance with its nature. To say that all performed labour means every one was doing work for his living by his own labour. Hence all were equal. No one was either superior or inferior to the other. If all human beings live at one place
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as a band or group it was human society, social formation, social set-up or social system. Whichever name you called it, it was the same. What was the nature of relations that existed among human beings in human society? We have to understand this fact properly In the case of animals, we find only blood relations. There arent labour relations between one animal and another. But we find both the kinds of relations in the case of human beings. Blood relations are natural. These apply to all kinds of living beings. Labour relations are social. These exist only among human beings. In other words, labour relations are those relations, which exist exclusively among human beings. When we speak of human relations, reference to blood relations is unnecessary. We have to examine only labour relations. Which means, human relations mean labour relations. Human beings mean living beings who labour or labouring animals. 'Human' means those who perform labour. If this characteristic is absent, human beings are also animals that live by eating grass. Therefore, when we speak of human beings, we should remember labour and labour relations. Since all persons labour in the Gen system, all were equal. The relations among those persons were relations among equals. Some Anthropologists called such a life primitive communism. Communism means system of equality. Or an egalitarian society. Human
beings in such a society did not know the distinctions of equality and inequalities but the character of the labour relations among those people was equal. Hence it is a communism of the primitive times.
Division of labour among men and women under the Gen system
First, we have to talk about the division of labour that exists now between men and women. Housework for women and outside work for men. Though women do outside work also, housework is their responsibility! This is the division of labour that has been in existence between men and women since time immemorial till today. How did this division begin between men and women who were equals under the Gen system? There has been no unanimity among Anthropologists on this question. But, there is an explanation, which appears to be more logical. According to this explanation, the differences in the physical conditions of men and women might have led to some kind of distinction between their labours. The physical difference between men and women is only in respect of conception, lactation and the care of the infant child. The primitive woman, however skilful she was at hunting, had to depend on others for food at least when she was pregnant. She had to have a shelter in a safe place where she could save infants from wild animals and enemies. Due to this reason, a kind of allotment of daily
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activities among men and women might have taken place. This appears to be more logical. Women had to live in safe places and engage in such activities as rearing children, preparing food, gardening, handicrafts and rearing of cattle while men were engaged in such activities as hunting, wars with other tribes and cultivation. Though this division of labour originally arose out of the then existing conditions, there wasnt much change in the status of women. The status of women did not become inferior to that of men. Although we are not able to understand definitely today how and when this division of labour originally began, the division of labour between men and women has been like this from the beginning of the known history. By way of house work for women and outside work for men.
ticle. The basis for value is labour. But these facts were not known at that time. Not only at that time, the fact that 'labour is the basis of value was not known for hundreds and thousands of years later. Exchange of articles between tribes imply that the labour among human beings was mutually useful. In that way, labour relations formed among human beings. In the beginning, all the exchanges took place in an arbitrary manner without any definite value calculations. Only gradually, after many experiences, exchange-ratios based on the kinds of articles began to emerge. The exchange in those days took place at places near each other. These exchanges, gradually, led to the formation of money. Money is also an article. But it is an article, which functions as a mediator in the exchanges of all articles. Whatever article performs that function is money.! Along with money, prices, sales and purchases of articles began too. If we express the value of an article through the measure of money, it is its price. If we give an article and take money, it is the sale (selling) of an article. If we give money and take an article, it is the purchase (buying) of an article. This selling and buying used to take place face to face among the people of different Gens or tribes. There were no people called traders or merchants who bought' articles at one place, and sold them at another place and earned some profit.
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The fall of the Gen system and forces have to be at that level. If such conthe beginning of the exploitation ditions are absent, (If there was no condition whereby one person could grab from of labour
Seeds of slavery had fallen gradually within the Gen system. Now the process had ceased whereby, in the course of battles between different tribes, the victorious tribe either killed the defeated and captured tribesmen or admitted them into their tribe as equals! There began a practice of turning the captured enemies into their slaves and made them work. In the beginning, development of productive forces led to this change. This is how it happened: Let us suppose that the food gathered by a person, who had worked throughout the day that is, the food that he had gathered by roaming around trees and by hunting would be enough only for the maintenance of that person. Let us also suppose that there was no condition where more food could be gathered (produced). Under such conditions, it was not possible for a man to keep another man as his slave. Because, the master couldnt get any production through that slave. Suppose the master snatched away whatever little food the slave had gathered and did not give anything to the slave. If this happened, the slave would soon die without food. If the slave had to live, he had to eat some food out of what he produced daily. The master could take whatever remained. This meant, one group could keep another group as its slaves only when there were conditions where the labour of a person not only satisfied the necessities of life but also produced some surplus. Productive what another person produces), slavery can not begin and there can not be any scope for it. Conflicts and antagonism between tribes had been there since the beginning. They were like fights between animals. Along with the already existing antagonism, development of productive forces led to a system where enemies were converted into slaves and servants. For the people who convert into slaves, the new situation is better than the old condition. Instead of facing defeat and dying in the hands of the enemies, the condition in which enemies were allowed to live for some reason instead of killing them, it was certainly progress for the person who might have been killed. Thus, this change was also a progress for the entire human society. But this progress began by way of slavery and servitude. Slavery, which began from antiquity, ruled Europe until 2000 years ago uninterruptedly. The household of the master and his slaves household together made up family. Since all the slaves were the property of the master, all the slaves were part of the Masters family. Romans used the word family for the first time. The word at that time did not have the present-day meaning. Now, family means wife, husband and children. (In a sense, the present day meaning is also like the old one. Wife and children are the slaves of the husband, arent they?)
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What sort of relationship was there between a master and his slave? It was not a blood relation. It was labour relation. But in this labour relation, a person did not exchange his labour with another. It was the master who always received the labour of the slave. Though we dont have adequate data regarding the form in which masterhood and slavery existed in a tribe, we have to understand that slavery had begun since the days of the tribes. If we consider a tribe as a society, two kinds of living conditions began in it: some human beings were masters and some were slaves! It is only the slaves who do all the labour necessary to produce means of subsistence. Slaves have to work not only for the sake of their maintenance but also for the maintenance of the masters. This means, masters live on the labour of slaves instead of living on their own labour. Thus, the beginning of slavery implies the beginning of exploitation of slave labour by the masters. This is exploitation of labour! As a result, class distinctions consisting of labouring slaves as a class and labour-exploiting masters as another class began. The households of the masters received many masses of products which male and female slaves produced by means of various kinds of labour. Those masses were the riches and wealth of those families. On the other hand, a slave lost for the sake of a masters family, a large part of the products, which he produced, by working day in and day out. As the fruit
of his labour did not come to him, a slave had to live with a small number of products. This is dire poverty! Every slave lives in dire poverty! Wealth for the masters family. Poverty for the slaves family. The root cause for the wealth and poverty in society is the exploitation of labour of the servant class by the master-class. All this started a long time ago, hundreds and thousands of years ago! The population of tribes used to go to distant places on expedition in search of rivers and agricultural lands. Under these conditions of invasions, according to some historians, a tribe called Aryans entered India (this country did not have this name at that time) invading from the northern side. Horsedriven carts and cattle herds were their specialty. Aryans chased and pushed Dravidians towards the south and occupied the North. At that time, the Aryan social life was in the form of the Gen system. The Dravidians were living in the Gen system in some areas and in some form of slavery in other areas. In the course of time, some tribes disappeared while some tribes developed further and split into many more tribes. As time passed, agriculture became the main source of livelihood and different tribes settled at different places.
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had temporarily taken the responsibility of maintaining lands, plantations and cattle herds. Gradually, these properties came under the control of individuals. It so happened that a man (male member in a Gen) who was either rearing a herd of cattle or cultivating land (by making slaves do this labour) began to treat that property as his own and occupied the same. The violating of the rules of the Gen system began in this manner. Along with the emergence of private property, all kinds of economic activities came into practice: earning of money by the master-class from the sale of certain products produced by the labour of slaves; lending that money, charging interest and taking others properties on mortgage and so on. When we speak of the rich and the poor, it does not mean that all those poor people were slaves. They could be poor people without being slaves. (We cannot discuss all those details here). The system of private property where an individual possesses private property got consolidated in the last phases of Barbarism. On the whole, exploitation of labour in human history was totally opposed to collective living of the Gen system. After the system of private property came into existence, the master-class (the rich class) needed a new arrangement called State in order to sustain its property rights. The government, its laws, courts, prisons, the police and the army all are parts of the State. This State changed the form and
character of the Gen system. According to this State, keeping slaves as private property, selling them, buying them and even killing them were holy rights of the masters. Occupying land as private property was also another holy right! Those who opposed these rights were anti-social and could be punished! This State is useful solely to the class or Masters. It does not mean that this holy constitution (State) of the class of slavemasters was in the form of a book. Script (writing) was not yet invented. Much before the invention of writing, slavery and the State that defends it came into existence. In order to implement newly introduced laws, the master-class needs physical force. That is, the police and the army. None of these institutions were present in the Gen system since there were no classes. Those who served as the police in the early days were slaves who were under the control of the maser-class. What they had to do was to defend the masters by suppressing other slaves! During the period when the influence of the Gen system was still strong, serving the police and soldiers was considered to be a mean activity. But after the consolidation of the system of private property, serving in the police department, army and the intelligence department became a matter of pride. These jobs became free from the earlier social meanness and acquired a high value! The four fold army of the past and
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the Central Reserve Police (CRP), State Reserve Police (SRP) and other forms of military of the present day are the subsequent forms of the original security forces. In the new State machinery, the system of taxes too emerged afresh. In order to run the government (State), money is needed to pay salaries to the employees, maintenance of the soldiers and other expenses. People have to pay all these expenses in the form of taxes. As these kinds of expenses were absent in the Gen system, there was no system of taxes. Under this new State system, all the slave-masters pay taxes to the government. There is nothing which slaves pay in the name of taxes. But, since the entire money in the hands of masters was earned due to the labour of slaves, all the taxes which the masters pay is nothing but the money earned by the slaves. The taxes which the masters pay run the government that protects their property rights. This government functions as an authoritarian force to suppress slaves. This means, the labour of the slaves (the labour which the master-class grabs from the slaves) functions as a force that suppressed slaves! It was the slaves who performed all the functions necessary to suppress the class of slaves; it was the slaves who provided money to carry out all those functions. But, no class realized all this.
sition. If there is incoherence or inconsistency between two things or two situations, it means there is contradiction. There would be contradiction between class of slaves and class masters. Contradiction between classes does not mean conflict or enmity between two individuals. It is enmity between two groups. It is enmity between the living conditions and the interest of those groups. If something does good to one class, it harms another class. A situation which gives comfort to one, gives discomfort to another. Such a contradiction as this would not be solved by means of conciliation, negotiations or reforms. It would be solved only if the conditions become equal. If contradictions between classes have to disappear, classes themselves need to disappear. Every person ought to do labour. All people ought to live by their own labour. Then we will and find master-slave distinction. There will not be exploitation of labour. Social conditions whereby all human beings live as equals will form. But, such a situation is still thousands of years away! Classes have emerged recently and they have to change into other forms. History has yet to pass a long way before a solution is found. When we speak of the emergence of class distinctions in the Gen system, we have to assume the duration of the Gen system to be several thousands of years. We have to assume that exploitation of Contradiction labour and hostile classes had gradually Contradiction means conflict, oppo- emerged. We should also assume that
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the beginning and the end of the Gen sociRight from the beginning, it appeared ety were not of the same character. that only the lower caste people were extremely poor. Usually we dont find Caste distinctions rich people among lower castes. If at all there are any, such examples are very in the new society There was no concept of the caste few. They are almost non-existent. under the Gen system. Although there The rich and the poor are found were differences in the activities (occu- among the higher castes. But the poor pations), they were part of collective liv- among the higher castes, do not experiing. There was no social hierarchy ence social inferiority. Yet these poor (higher position or lower position). All also come under the poor class. These persons were members with equal rec- poor too are subjected to exploitation ognition in society. The new laws that of labour by the rich class. defended private property differentiated the rich class as upper class and the Man-woman relations poor class as the low class. In course of in the new society time, there occurred division of labour We have a kind of division of labour in the lower class depending on their between men and women in the Gen syslong standing occupations: cultivation, tem. In course of time, that division of handicrafts and the lowest manual jobs. labour led to a system where women were A further division into Sudras and still involved less in outside activities and more lower castes also occurred among these in household activities. lower class people. As men were involved in hunting, culThis institution of castes is seen only tivation, rearing of cattle, wars with enemy in India. Although class distinctions, tribes, they got opportunities, which caused due to exploitation of labour, women did not, to acquire property. exist throughout the world, what were When we talk of men, it does not the specific conditions that led to the mean that all men were in the same situamanifestation of class distinctions in the tion. Men who were slaves did not own form of higher and lower castes? The their own bodies. Such people did not historians have not offered any satisfachave any opportunity at all to acquire proptory explanation. We have to assume that, to the class erty. Here we have to bear in mind only distinctions in India, some specific con- those men who could earn property. We have to assume that, after the dividitions were also added and the higherlower castes began. In the beginning, these sion of labour took place between men and distinctions took the forms of Brahmana, women, men had opportunities to acquire Kshatriya, Vysya and Sudra castes. These property by their outside activities and distinctions gradually expanded into hun- women, who were confined to household activities, had no such opportunities. dreds of castes.
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Though household activities under the Gen system occupied an important place in collective consumption, they gradually transformed into something connected with a single family. Although some population among women continued to do outside work, housework became the primary duty of such women also. No labour performed for housekeeping converts into value (money). Therefore, women did not get opportunities to acquire property as men did. Thus, we have to assume that the division of labour, which took place between men and women for certain needs at a given point of time in history, led to contradictory conditions in respect of acquiring property. It was the stage of Pairing marriage until man did not have property. After property emerged, it led to monogamous marriage. Monogamous marriage: This form of marriage came subsequent to Pairing marriage. The main change in this form of marriage is that a woman could not have relations with men other than her husband. There was no such rule for a man. He could marry any number of times. He could have any number of wives, concubines or temporary relationships. But in the case of a woman who was a wife, her entire freedom was under the control of her husband. A woman, who is a wife, should not have relations with other men. The reason for this rule was that she should not have children of other men. She should beget children only for her husband. The husband had to be the father of her children. This
was an arrangement so that the mans property could go to his children! There were no such conditions, during the period of Group marriage and Pairing marriage, whereby man could acquire more property. There was no greater property than small articles like bows and arrows, animal skin, tusks, horns etc. But, as land and money too gradually were accumulated as property, there arose a need for inheritance of property. Owing to the fact that a man acquired property and it had to be passed on to his children, many new conditions were imposed on the woman. According to the conditions, immediately after the marriage, the Gen of a woman changed and she belonged to the husbands Gen there after. Children would belong to the fathers Gen instead of the mothers Gen. Fathers surname would be their surname. Thus, due to monogamous marriage, in respect of the recognizing of women and children by society, a change took place whereby a woman was recognised as wife of so and so man and children as children of so and so man. Monogamous marriage ordained many more rules for woman. Conjugal fidelity or devotion or faithfulness to the husband is the most important rule. A woman should always be modest and obedient to the husband. She should worship her husband as God. She had to live under the control and commands of the husband. She should never abandon the husband throughout her life All such rules and regulations led to a custom called devoted commitment or conjugal fidel-
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ity to the husband. (pati vratyam) Man did not have any of these restrictions. He was a free man. He was the master of woman! He had full powers over the woman! If a wife was disobedient, the husband had the right even to kill her. After the introduction of these kinds of rules of monogamous marriage, unventilated dark houses, which barred the entry of other men, began to emerge in the rich households of their women. Girls of these families had to move in these dark rooms from a very young age, wait for the future husbands and learn how to live in chastity. The duty of the female children was to beget heirs of the property of the men whom they married. Just as cows deliver female calves! If it is cows, they have to deliver female calves! But if it is human cows, they have to deliver male children only. Because, only male children, not the female children, had the right of inheritance of the fathers property. This was a system which kept women away from property and rights. A practice, whereby girls didnt have rights of inheritance over the fathers property but merely received a limited property in the form of dowry and gifts. If he didnt have children, a father could transmit his property to a male child from within his own Gen in the name of adoption. The private property of a man replaced the then existing matriarchy by patriarchy. Patriarchy means, a system whereby father (instead of mother) would be the ruler over their children.
Not only over the children but also over the mother of those children! That woman is the wife of so-and-so man! Those children are the children of soand-so man! Prostitution: Prostitution in society is a consequence of the consolidation of male supremacy due to the private property of men. Men of the victorious tribes used to have sexual relations with women of defeated tribes. A religious concept that it is a pious act of god if a woman pleases a man by establishing sexual relations with him had begun. For this purpose some women used to remain as servants of god (Deva dasis) and make men happy. In the subsequent period of time, men began to give lands for their maintenance. In course of time, these women gradually expected money from men who visited them. If a man could afford to maintain a prostitute on his money, he would keep that prostitute as his concubine to prevent her from having sexual relations with other men. Depending on the economic ability and social status, a man could have any number of concubines. The difference between the wife and a concubine was that children of the concubine didnt have the right of inheritance. They would live on the mercy and charity of the rich father. The emergence of prostitution in society implies the transformation of some women into loyal wives and some into prostitutes. Beggary: Once there was wealth on the one hand and poverty on the other
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in society (that is, once exploitation of labour had begun), the process of the rich becoming richer and the poor becoming poorer continued. The lowest strata of the poor would reach the stage of starvation. As a result, many kinds of offences arose. Especially, offences like burgling of the houses of the rich. If the poor do not have any means to survive, it became a grave danger to the rich class. One of the ways by which the rich class escaped that risk was to give alms and charity to the poor. The lowest form of it is throwing alms! It appears as if the alms-giver is doing that act with great kindness. But it implies self-protection. It means that the charitable persons are telling the poor: Look! We are not obliged to give alms to you. Yet we are giving you alms sympathizing with you since you are poor. Live with satisfaction at our mercy! Dont eye our wealth". However, while the majority of the people in the rich class do not give alms or charity, very few people give charity. Due to these people, the poor get alms at least temporarily. Therefore, those who give alms and charity are kind persons. Those who give alms and charity do so for the sake of name as welll as with the belief that they would get piety. This does not mean that while all these changes were taking place due to private property system, the sufferers of these changes had accepted the changes happily. No change took place without the opposition and defiance of the sufferers. To suppress all the opposition and
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We are going to see all these features obedience and subservience. They had in the Ramayana also, as we proceed to make sons worship not their mothers further. but fathers with fear, devotion, obedience and modesty. They had to make the The Army of Pens poor feel that their poverty was their The class of masters did not accom- misfortune and be reconciled that their plish all the changes required to consoli- birth in lower castes was their bad luck. date the system of private property only They had to make prostitutes feel that by means of coercion. Coercion does not their profession is very pious. The folwork on all occasions. A different kind lowing are the wonderful weapons, of teaching is also necessary in order to which the army of pens created for the make a slave subservient to his master sake of these mental changes. (1) The and a wife to her husband. The class of deeds in the past birth. (2) Sin and pimasters has to teach the oppressed in ety. (3) Heaven and hell. (4) Birth and such a way that they are subservient Rebirth. voluntarily. The Gen system had no need of any It was none other than the poets who one of these things. shouldered the responsibility of teachThe concepts of past deeds (karma), ing people modesty and obedience in the rebirth ( punarjanma), sin and piety, interest of the rich class. They were not heaven and hell created new, religious an army of swords. An army of pens. beliefs - which are totally false and ig(There were no pens at that time. They norant. The class of exploiters want did not even have needle like pens to people to live in this ignorance and keep write on palm-leaves. There was no their faces toward heaven and hell. Of writing system as yet. Every thing was course, the class of exploiters also live oral propaganda. This was still the stage in ignorance. But this ignorance does not of Barbarism. The writing system did not harm the rich class as it harms the poor begin until the stage of civilisation.) class. This army of pens consists of indiFor a long time, religion has beviduals belonging to the rich class. They come a wing that serves the rich class. are mainly priests (in any country) who These religious preachers acquired are concerned with religious matters and the knack of teaching whatever there activities. The stability of the rich class was to teach to the people. was their interest. Their duty was to For women If they remain devoted wipe out the old ideas of the spirit of wives and serve their husbands, they would collective living of the Gen system from earn piety and go to heaven. Many stories the minds of the people and to spread were told to teach this! Examples of and retain the new values. They had to women who had attained this were enumake women hate their own freedom merated in the stories. and lick the feet of their husbands with For slaves If they were faithful to
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the masters and served them with a pure heart, they would earn piety and go to heaven. Many stories of servants who had got salvation in this manner were recounted! For the poor If they behave with modesty and obedience without jealousy and hatred toward the rich, they would earn piety and would be born as rich people in the next birth. Examples of this were also given. Whatever was useful in the interest of the rich class was termed a blessing and whatever harmed them was sin! They pushed the fellow human beings to the point of begging, attributed great meaning to beggary and created a god for it (Siva). Religion attributed godliness to beggars by saying, all beggars are gods. Who composed all these stories? It was none but poets. They prepared numerous religious stories that defend the rich class and the male domination. The stories which fools wrote determined to make people fools. In the early days, women and children leaned towards hell. They violated everything and committed all sins: fights and disobedience. But in course of time and in course of habit for thousands of years, people became subdued and drooped their heads with helplessness. They surrendered totally from the bottom of their hearts. Women forgot the very thought of freedom and reached a stage of wonder at the stories (by pressing their cheeks) that women in the past were not devoted wives. The poor people looked towards the com-
ing births so that they could commit pious acts and take the birth of rich people. With this all the stages of the Gen system are over. Hereafter we can forget about it. This Gen system which had been there until the consolidation of individual private property was Matriarchal. The same was called Primitive Communism. The Gen system was born in the middle stage of Savagery, reached the higher level in the last stage of Barbarism and ended at the beginning of Civilisation. Bow and arrow symbol for the Savage man. Sword symbol for the Barbaric man. Gun powder symbol for the Civilized man.
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In the Gen system, the economic sphere did not have the nature of exploiting labour, the other spheres too were of the same nature. There were no politics. In the social sphere, there were no rules of inequality. After the exploitation of labour began in the economic sphere, politics and social values that defend it began. Whether it is the society where there is no exploitation of labour or where there is exploitation of labour, the totality of ideas connected with all spheres is the culture of that society. If we consider the entire world, we find the same kind of culture in any country or region where there are exploitative labour relations. We find the richpoor differences every where. We find male domination and female subordination every where. We find prostitution, beggary and crimes every where. We dont find a place where there are no religious beliefs. All these features are present everywhere. Therefore, cultures of all regions are the same. However at some places there may be some specific conditions. For example, caste distinctions in India. While this specific situation exists here, there may be other kinds of inequalities at other places. If there are any differences among cultures of different regions, they are simply connected with the dress, the language, food habits and such other kinds of practices. If women of one region wear saris, women of other regions may wear gowns and women in yet another region may wear trousers. Whatever be the dresses of different regions, we find
rich-poor differences among all. We find rich-poor differences among the women who wear saris. Similar differences will be there among women who wear gowns also. The same is the case with the third kind of dress also. All these kinds of differences are superficial differences. The essence of the matter is that cultures of all region are the same. The term exploitation of labour applies only to the exploitation that takes place in labour relations. But when there is exploitation in those relations, there arise relations of an exploitative nature even in political and social spheres. If we consider the question of caste distinctions, a person belonging to the Brahmin caste may think himself to be the most superior person. I am a superior person. All the low caste people are inferior. All of them must respect me. This man acquires these ideas through the exploitative set up. Since a Brahmin, who holds such ideas, enjoys many rights which people of other castes do not have, he is an exploiter socially. This inequality among human beings is an effect caused by the foundation of exploitation. Whereas exploitation of labour is not an effect. It is the root. As other spheres also possess the exploitative character, due to root cause called exploitation of labour in the sphere of economy, one can refer to political inequalities as political exploitation and social inequalities as social exploitation. But, we must always bear in mind the economic cause called exploitation of labour is behind these political and social spheres.
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If we consider the man-woman question, the same gender relations which we find in the rich class would extend to the poor class also. Man (of any class or caste) is an exploiter who exploits the rights of women. If we compare a poor man with his master, the poor man is certainly not an independent person in terms of their relation. He has to follow the commands of the master. But if we compare the same poor man with his wife, he is an independent person in that particular relation! He is the master of that woman! The fact that the husband is the master of the wife means, man is exploiting the rights of woman. Thus, exploitation that takes place in all spheres and all relations constitute holy culture of that society.
obedient. Just as husbands of the rich class impose restrictions and dominate their women, husbands of the poor class too do the same on a large scale. Here, there is a point which requires clarification. To say that man turned woman into a loyal wife, became an authority over her and curtailed her freedom, it does not mean to say, woman should have relations with other men. Such relations constitute freedom. Woman should have such freedom. Here criticism against the man is that he retained his freedom of flirting with other women but turned his woman into a loyal wife! If a man and woman are husband and wife and if you say a wife should not have sexual relations with other men, the husband too should not have sexual relations with other women. A relation between such a wife and husband is the right kind of man-woman relationship without any contradictions. But, we can not imagine such an ideal relationship at a time when the system of private property of the man was emerging. But the domination of woman by man began due to the possession of private property. It also happened in the case of the propertyless poor class. Just as men in the rich class do not do any labour, women of that class also do not do any labour. They stay away from the production activities carried on outside. Women of the poor class participate in the outside labour. They also participate in cultivation as well as handicrafts, which
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means, in a position in which they can supWe may call a kingdom a country. port themselves to some extent. Yet, a poor Whether we call it a kingdom or counwoman is subordinate to her husband. The try, it is an administrative territory. rich class culture, its ideology influences the The king had some land as private minds of the poor class. property. The slave population that raised crops in that land and other mulThe Cultural Army titude of servants would be under his There exist various kinds of arts in control. In that kingdom, just as the king society. Music, poetry, acting, painting possesses, other rich people also posand such others. Since all the artists are sessed their own lands and the poor born and brought up in a society based people would cultivate those lands. The on exploitation, they too hold the same purpose of the kings rule is to protect ideas. They express their own ideas the class interests of the rich only. through their arts. If we consider poets A king always tried to invade separately, they are the army of the pens. neighbouring kingdoms (territories), We may call all the artists cultural waged wars and occupied those kingdoms (lands) also. The rich of the victoarmy. The cultural army brainwashes the rious country would distribute the ocarmy of swords with cultural ideas. Each cupied lands among themselves and earn of the morals, which they propagate, is more money from those lands. Next, sharper than a hundred swords. We can they invade other kingdoms. The king who was able to occupy see for some thousands of years in the future (that is, even now. In the present many territories was called a great society as well) the wounds and the de- king, great warrior! If he conquered formity of the soul which these moral many kingdoms, he would be an emswords caused. peror! It is the kings who appear as wonThe Emergence of Kings derful heroes throughout the religious In the exploitative society, forts and stories! All people (both rich and the towns arose. Some tribes jointly occu- poor) had a craze for the king! It is a pied certain territories and all such ter- craze for his official status and the heaps ritories came under the rule of a single of his riches and wealth. tribe. Victorious tribes began to make If you want a story it would be about the defeated tribes as their subsidiaries. the king! Once upon a time, there lived a The whole territory under the rule of a king! If there were no king, there would tribe emerged as a kingdom (State). be no story. Its head was the king. The kingdom People go into ecstasy recalling the might have been very small or big. It was wars which kings waged long long ago. an administrative territory within certain They narrate the valour and bravery of borders. kings as holy stories. But what does
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war mean? Killing the people of other countries! By branding them as enemies! What will happen after the war? The victorious rich class occupies the lands, confiscates gold and silver and even people as their properties! The businessmen of the victorious country conduct business in the defeated country and increase their profits. The essence of the matter is: a transfer of power of the rich class of one country into the hands of the rich class of another country! The people of the defeated country too accept the victorious king as their new king and adore him as they do while offering camphor to a deity. Of course, it didnt make any difference who the king was. What was the new loss for people if the king changed? What are the advantages for the ordinary people and the soldiers of the two countries from a war? What new wealth would fall on them? Whether won or lost, soldiers would have to remain again as soldiers. They had to wage wars all their life for the sake of kings or die in wars or escape from the war with lost limbs, didnt they? This is what they got. This is my country, my land, the neighbours are my enemies. I will fight even by laying down my life. Victory or (heavenly) death! Unless this kind of cultural disease entered their brains and made them stupid, which soldier would lay down his life for the sake of his king? Is it necessary to recall and exult over the war between Rama and Ravana? The devotees are stricken with uncontrollable grief when we hear Rama and
Lakshmana lost their consciousness in the war. What about the thousands of soldiers who lost their legs, hands in every battle and whose heads rolled on the battlefield? Thus except hardships, unrest, suffering and alarm, ordinary people are not comfortable with wars, whichever king wages them. What does it mean, when somebody says a king in India ruled well? That king waged wars, plundered other countries and enhanced the wealth of the rich. He enhanced the profits of traders. He performed sacrificial rites as per Vedic principles. He donated many things to Brahmins. He saw to it that the poor remained poor; servants remained servants and beggars as beggars. He saw to it that prostitution increased. He took all measures to prevent the mixing of castes. He saw to it that women were not free individuals; that soldiers participated in wars loyallyThus, he saw the country become affluent. Who would benefit from the rule of such a king? For whom did it do good? Why, then, do we raise questions like, Was he an Aryan, or a Dravidian king? What did Rama do? What did Ravana do? What did Ashoka do? What did Chandragupta do? What did Srikrishadevaraya do? These are not the questions that we need. What did kings actually do? We need to raise this question. Today, when we read stories concerning the valour of kings whether that king is Rama or Ravana we need not go into ecstasies. A king, whoever he may be, is a representative of the rich class in a given
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society! It means, that class has given him the power to rule on their behalf. Delegating the power may not have taken place by means of the present day election system. No individual can remain in the place of a king without the support of the rich class.
doned him.) Stories about women who gave birth to children by having sexual relations with other men but with the consent of their husbands (e.g., Kunti gave birth to children because of Yama, God of wind and Indra. Vali, Sugriva and Hanuman were born due to men other than those whom their mothers married.) Stories in which the husband feels happy when his wife slept with the guest and entertained him well (e.g., story of Sudershana and Oghavathi). Stories about women goddesses. Stories about the leader of the Gen. Stories in which sons worship only the mother (e.g., Kausalya while asking him not to go to the forest, tells him the story of Kashyap who worshipped only the mother and hence reached heaven.) Stories of Diti, Aditi and Vinati in which society recognizes children through the mother. Stories about children who stay back with their mother when parents separate (e.g., Ghatotkacha stays back with Hidimbi without going with Bhima, who was his father.) Stories in which woman gives birth to a child through another man gives away that child to that man and lives with the husband as before (e.g., Tara gives birth to a child through Chandra, gives away that child to Chandra and continues to live with her husband as before). Stories of sons who hesitate as to whom they ought to respect, the father or the mother. (Gautama and Gautami are husband and wife. Chirakari is their son. The mother sleeps with the guest as per the tradition to honour the guest. Father gets angry and orders his son to
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kill Gautami. The son does not find fault with the mother. He feels that his mother followed the old tradition and hence hesitates to follow his fathers order. In the meantime, the father too cools down and does not insist on his doing it. This means, although patriarchal values began, they were not strong.) Stories of women who secretly meet their lovers without the knowledge of their husbands (e.g. Krishna and Gopikas). There are many stories of leaders of Gens who oppose collective living. In the remote past, all the gods performed Yajna (sacrificial offering) collectively. They made Vishnu the leader of the Yajna with an overt understanding that all of them should distribute the fruits of the Yajna equally. After the completion of the Yajna, Vishnu refuses to distribute it to all. Gods attempted to fight a war with Vishnu but according to the principle of Yajna none can except the leader of the Yajna possess weapons. All the gods, who did not possess weapons were afraid. Then Vishnu thinks that he had no need to fear of enemies and hence he kept his bow vertically on the ground, put his chin on the edge of the bow and stood in a carefree manner. All the gods called white ants and asked them to chew off the string of the bow. As soon as the ants bite the string of the edge of the bow springs up with great force and chops off Vishnus head. Thus, the gods succeed. This is the story and it reflects the property conflicts under the Gen system. As there were many people who wanted collective living, Vishnu faced
defeat. As the individual private property began to consolidate itself, Vishnu becomes the leader of the rich class and we come across stories where he becomes the head of the entire society.) The stories of caste distinctions. Stories in which a Chandala (a person of untouchable caste) could not reach heaven. Stories that prevent Sudras and women from receiving education. There are stories of charitable persons who acquired fame by giving charity. The stories about relations between gods and godly prostitutes and between kings and royal-prostitutes. The stories showing how the miracles and greatness of women-gods receded and male-gods grew in prestige. The stories about sons who disobeyed their mothers and revered their fathers. The stories of children who received punishment from their fathers for disobeying him (e.g., Viswamitra curses his sons). The stories according to which sexual relations with men other than husband became partially a crime (e.g., Ahalya) and totally a crime (e.g., Jamadagni and Renuka are husband and wife. Their son Parasurama fully obeys the father and kills the mother). There are stories about boons to the wife if she does something that makes husband happy. There are stories of performing penance to bear sons (In no story, daughters are born. They are born only after the hero is born because he needs a wife). There are stories about dead fathers whose souls linger on the trees as they
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did not have sons who could have released them. There are stories about money lending business (e.g., the story of Harischandra. This story preaches commitment to truth, which means clearing of debts along with the interest. There was a law in the ancient Roman constitution which says, clear off the debt even by selling wife and children. If some thing still falls short, sell yourself and clear the debt. This is the story of our Harishchandra. The borrower, in order to repay the loan with interest, has to turn into a slave. Such insurmountable are those interest calculations!) There are stories about kings who donated Sudra (low caste) women (the slave women), who were under their possession to Ritviks (priests performing rites in sacrifice) and Brahmins. There are stories of women who turned into pati vratas (women faithful to their husbands) and sons into pitru vaakya paripaalaka (who obediently follow the orders of their father). The stories which tell that some people are born servants and slaves (For example, when the sea of milk was churned not only Apsaras, the heavenly nymphs but also woman-servants emerge). There are stories which tell that a king who does not perform sacrificial rites and a soldier who runs away from the battle field would face the consequence of a great sin which an upper caste person faces when he serves the low caste people. There are stories that defend
splendour and luxury on the one hand and renunciation on the other. Stories such as these are innumerable! Thus if we examine critically all the stories of religious texts and mythologies, we may find the trend of history to some extent. This does not mean that these stories were composed exactly in accordance with the evolution of history. Most of the mythological stories reflect one or the other stage of the past time. (This does not mean that the poets composed these stories after doing research into the evolution of history. It also does not mean that we have to equate these mythological stories with scientific researches. These researches, however, provide considerable amount of information to these researches. We may relate these stories to a considerable extent with the evolution of history). Just as an old stony sword or pieces of a pot that have been excavated yield information concerning the lives of our ancestors, these stories too give us such important information that enable us to understand history. These sorts of stories are not confined to India; they are found at all places. All countries in the world have this kind of literature. Since the history of all countries passed through these stages (of collective living, establishment of private property, propaganda of new culture etc.,), all countries have the same kind of literature. Just as Rama in Ramayana disregarded his mothers wishes, the hero in
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the Greek mythological work, Odyssey too humiliates his mother. Just as Dasaratha in Ramayana sleeps with Sudra (low caste) wives and concubines, the army commanders in the Greek text Iliad choose women according to their hierarchy. We find this kind of resemblance between literatures of all countries. Because, the basis for their creation is the same. Now, we get an answer (because, now, we know the evolution of history to some extent) to the question, how did all this literature arise? In Ramayana, all the women characters exhibit freedom to some extent. Kausalya and Sita unhesitatingly criticise Dasaratha and Rama respectively. They make arguments and counter arguments. Tatakis fight, Kaikeyis courage, the loves of Ahalya, Shurpanakha and Ayomukhiall these are remnants of matriarchy. But these characters themselves voluntarily and obediently surrender to Patriarchy in the same stories. The character of Lakshmana reflects slavery. Obedience to elder brothers orders is a literary guise. It is needless to say any thing about Ramas character. This character is crowded with all the cherished values of society. Ignoring mother and revering father, dominating the wife, ruling people despotically and defending the system of the rich Ramas character is a reflection of all these aspects. When we think of Sitas character, we feel, What a great loyal wife! What does loyal wife mean? How does a woman become a loyal wife?
Loyal wife: At the time of feudalism, harems emerged as residences for rich class women. Every rich fellow arranged the inner part of the house in such a manner that no male fly could enter it. Servants and slaves guarded it from outside. (In many countries they used to convert male slaves into eunuchs (impotent) and use them as guards of the harem. Women inside the harem, eunuchs and female servants guarding outside all were living in the conditions of slavery. All were subject to the coercion of the rich male). Women, who lived in the dungeons of the house did not have any connection with the outside world. They couldnt have seen any thing than their fathers, brothers, husbands and maternal uncles in their life. Even with their family members, they talked once a year, that too standing obediently behind curtains and hanging their heads down. As those husbands could have many wives, concubines and many affairs, it takes one year to visit one wife. It is about these unfortunate creatures that our shameless poets made senseless gibes like the girl that has not seen the sunshine, she glittered like flash at the window of the harem and circulated these gibes for thousands of years as great poetry. But no poet anywhere has described the girl who had not seen the sun suffered from anemia or that women who did not satisfy their natural desires suffered from epilepsy throughout their life or that many women violated social norms for the sake of freedom and went to the gallows or harems were degenerated with animosity, revenge,
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disease and ill-health. A Loyal wife was nothing but the vulgar form of a woman who emerged out of these gloomy, dark conditions, and from these mental and physical ailments. Women surrendered to the value and reputation which society gave them if they turned into loyal wives. They reached a stage where they voluntarily invited restrictions, orders and the domintion of men over them. Husband alone is the god for woman. She has no world other than obeying the orders of the husband. She must always be subordinate to man with modesty and obedience. She must worship the husband irrespective of his nature: debauchee, thief or merciless. A woman has only one man as a husband in every birthThis kind of insane preaching has been assimilated into the blood, atoms and souls of women. Loyal wives are those who do not run away even when their shackles are removed. Our feet and hands are naked. Bound us with shackles. Shackles alone give beauty to our bodiesThis is how women reached the stage of asking for shackles and treating them as ornaments! This lowly and degraded situation of women is due to the mythological stories which the poets created. The poets and artists, by means of their poisonous morals, fake values and deceitful hopes, have restricted womens social activities and independent behaviour and destroyed their souls from their very base. (The same poets who wrote morals for loyal wives also wrote, with the same pens, voluptuous techniques and Kama sastra, science for sex for the prostitutes!) The role which the poets have
played was to prepare for men loyal wives on the one hand and nymphomaniac women of the other. Obedience of sons for fathers became a great social value. A son, who received property from the father, was bound to be obedient toward his father. If the son did not show obedience, the father might not have given his property to the son. The property relationship itself binds sons to fathers. Devotion for father had become a sacred duty in the early days. The mother was a non-entity in the context of fathers property. Sons always take the side of their fathers. They serve and worship only fathers. They do everything to please their fathers. Sons become old for the sake of an aged father by transferring their youth. For the sake of an aged fathers future, his hundredth marriage, a son gave up his property rights and remained unmarried so that he wouldnt get children to demand his property! (The story of Bhishma.) The entire story of Ramayana, from the beginning to the end, is a struggle for the property (the kingdom) that comes from the father. Do we have just a few such stories? The same stories seen throughout the world religions. Great poets have filled literature with millions of stories. Here we need to examine the concept of 'loyalty to the husband' from another angle. While discussing this concept, a surprising fact reveals itself. 'Loyalty to the husband' that began from women is the first stage that will
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lead to a higher stage in the man-woman relationships in history, namely, 'one man and one woman' (Monogamy). When this change takes place in the case of men as well, the man-woman relationships attain a higher stage. Had the system where the wife has relationship exclusively with the husband not begun, the 'actual father' of the child would not have found a place in society. The custom according to which the wife ought to have a relationship exclusively with her husband will lead to the custom according to which a man ought to have a relationship exclusively with his wife. When both of them follow the same rule, it becomes a relationship free from contradictions. Such a man-woman relationship will stabilise the position of the father. It puts an end to 'adulterous' relationship. Thus, this will establish a highly refined human relationships between men and women and parents and children. But, the custom of 'loyalty to the husband' had begun with unbearable violence against women. Just as Slave system was a progressive change in society at a particular point of time, loyalty to the husband among women is also a progreesive change in the course of history. To argue this way, however, does not mean that we are defending the violence and cruelty which were perpetrated against the slaves in the name of 'slavery' and against women in the name of 'chastity' and 'loyalty to the husband'. However, a beginning to attain relationships without compulsion and cruelty had been made by means of compulsion and cruelty!
Thus, as a consequence of exploitation of labour that emerged after the Gen system, the state of the rich class and its head the king, a class rule that oppressed the slaves and restrictions on women had begun. In the early days, the question of democracy did not arise. For that we have to still travel hundreds and thousands of years into the future.
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story in Ramayana), we have to know some more things in addition to the history which we have already seen. Unless we know the nature of society, we cannot properly understand either a story, its characters or the values which they represent. Therefore, we need to see some more issues concerning society. We have observed that human beings have split into two classes since some human beings stopped doing labour. When we speak of class society, we have to assume that the entire population in a given society (men and women, young and old, rich and poor) are part of all those classes. There is none who does not belong to any class. (Here, we cannot go into more details.) All countries have the same kind of history history that is characterized by exploitative relations of labour. That is history involving enemy classes. But, that history too varies a little depending upon the conditions of the individual countries. Each country had its own specific history. People of each country ought to examine the history of their own country and understand its classes and its stages. But, when there is exploitation of labour, histories of all countries generally move through the same kind of stages with a certain difference. The term democracy did not begin until capitalist society. Today many countries in the world have capitalist parliamentary societies while some countries have feudal soci-
eties, where still kings are ruling. Some countries took only the first steps in socialism and again turned back to capitalism. Communism is still a distant ideal. It is still in the imagination and in the form of theory only. In this human history, Ramayana, the text which we have taken for study, represents a literature of a feudal society. But, it includes the features of the Gen system and the slave society also. The present day capitalist society also holds it on its head in reverence. Since exploitation of labour had begun much before religious literature like Ramayana and Bharata, we have to start examining all the earlier forms of exploitative society. Only if we know about them, we will be able to understand the exploitative features of this literature. Similarly, only if we know about the present day capitalist society, we will be able to understand religious literature like Ramayana. As exploitation of labour has started from the slave-owning system, we have to begin with that system.
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master to the labourer had not yet begun here. The portion that is spent on the subsistence of the slave out of the products produced by the labour of the slave is akin to the wage of the slave. But that portion does not have the name wage. After deducting the portion that goes to the slave in order to keep him alive, the entire remaining portion of the products goes to the family of the slave master. If we deduct the portion spent on the slave from his labour, the remaining is surplus. It is surplus labour. If we see it in terms of products it is surplus production. If we see it in terms of money, it is surplus value (surplus money). If we consider the totality of slaves and the totality of slave masters, the class of slave masters lives on the surplus labour of the slaves. But, no class realised this exploitation of labour at that time. Because at that time, there were no calculations of money for any labour or production. Slaves performed many kinds of labour beginning from cultivation to the household chores for the sake of families of masters. What is the value of products produced by their labour? What portion did the slaves receive from the total value? What portion did the slave master get after the slaves received their share? As there were no such calculations in terms of money at that time, there was no scope to understand either surplus labour or surplus value. But, credit, interest and trading commission had begun in slave society. Here
the term land rent did not yet exist. Although the rule of the slave masters that suppressed the class of slaves was in vogue, slaves did not stop fighting their masters. Struggles that took place between classes are class struggles. In course of time, after many thousands of years, the struggles of slaves alone enabled them to get rid of slavery. But, the exploitation of labour remained as before.
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It became possible to understand the past societies as well as the future society since it became clear that it is the surplus value of the labourers which is distributed among the masters (capitalist class) in the form of interest, profit and land rent. If we stand in the midst of a capitalist society, and look at the past societies, we can understand the fact that all that happened in the slave-owning society and feudal society was exploitation of labour. With this understanding we can understand classes and class struggles in the past societies. Similarly, if we stand in the midst of a capitalist society and look at the future, we can also understand how it will be possible to eliminate exploitation of labour. The working class has to liberate itself from the exploitation of labour by the master class (capitalist class). It has to wage struggles with necessary knowledge. Land, which is under the control of the master class, is also part of Nature. It belongs to none. Except land, other means of labour and money are also produced by the labour of the working class. Thus, whatever appears to be the private property of the master class is nothing but the private property of the working class. Every person must do labour for his maintenance. If a person lives without doing any labour, it means he is living on others labour, that is, on the exploitation of labour. Therefore, the way for
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the working class to liberate itself from the exploitation of labour is to abolish private property rights based on which the master class is receiving land rent, interest and profit as its income and living without doing any labour. They have to make the master class perform labour compulsorily. This is possible only through class struggle of the working class. When everybody does labour for himself, there wont be a need to exploit others labour. When there is no exploitation of labour, there wont be classes. There wont be master-worker distinctions. Ultimately, it will result in a classless society with labour relations of equality. It is the Socialist society that will initiate changes. Exploitation of labour has been going on for hundreds and thousands of years. But it became possible to understand it only in the capitalist society. Even if a society which carries on the exploitation of labour changes in various ways, it is merely a change in the form. Like the past exploitative societies, the capitalist society is also an exploitative society. Landlords and capitalists are part of the same class (exploiting class). They did not know this fact earlier. In the beginning they considered each other as enemy classes. At the time when capitalism was newly emerging, many struggles took place between the capitalists and the landlords who wield political power. Because, capitalists needed labourer to work on wages for their industries. The entire working class popu-
lation was engaged in the cultivation of lands of the landlords and other kinds of labour, which were necessary for them. Capitalists, for the sake of their industries, tried to break the bonds between the landlords and tenant farmers as far as possible. In the early days, the landlord class felt that the development of the capitalist class was detrimental to its interests. Kings, feudal lords and the clergy began to levy heavy taxes on their industries and imposed restrictions on the freedom to trade in order to suppress the capitalist class. As the right to make laws, authority to rule, army and everything was under the control of feudal governments, the situation reached such a stage in which the capitalist class could not develop unless the feudal class domination was destroyed. Initially, capitalists tried to remove all the restrictions by peaceful means like petitions and refusal to pay taxes. None of these attempts could move the feudal governments. Hence, the newly emerging capitalist class chose the path of fighting against the feudal class (its government). It encouraged the revolts of the working class against the king. The peasants and the handicraftsmen who were fixed in the feudal shackles acted in favour of the capitalist class. Capitalists waged armed struggles against the feudal rule with the support of the people. These struggles continued for centuries. For the first time, in the 17th century, the capitalist class in Britain defeated the
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feudal class, killed King Charles 1 and captured power. It became the ruling class, made laws necessary for its development and freed itself from the feudal shackles. Later, at the end of the 18th century, the capitalist class in France also defeated the feudal class and came into power. In course of time, capitalist governments came into power in many countries. But, this did not happen in India as it had happened in Britain and France. Here the capitalist class did not come to power by waging struggle against the feudal class. Capitalism began in India as a result of the British capitalists occupation and the rule of India, which was then under the rule of feudal kings. The capitalist class, which once appeared as revolutionary in Britain, soon came to terms with the feudal class and revealed its real face. The two classes very soon got united. In fact they were not two different classes. They were merely two different groups within the same class (exploiting class). Out of the surplus value extracted from the Working class, the band of capitalists swallowed a portion in the name of interest and profit while the band of landlords swallowed another portion in the name of land-rent. These two bands lived by exploiting the Working class without themselves doing any labour. The common enemy of these two bands of fellows was the Working class! In order to suppress the Working class, all
the groups within the exploiting class had to be united. This understanding gave a new power to the British capitalist class. The British capitalist class, which once killed the feudal king, had again handed over the throne to the same feudal kings amicably. Since the beginning of the electoral system and parliament system of the capitalist rule in Britain, the capitalist parliament and feudal monarchy have been working hand in glove even till today. The fact that the British capitalist class gave the feudal kings a place in their power is a proof of the unity of the two bands. The so-called king who had emerged in the slave-owning society is still in existence in the present day capitalist society as well. The people in the capitalist countries are still so backward in their consciousness that they tolerate the kings and queens and their luxurious life. The love stories of the kings, which change every week, fascinate the people like romantic stories. Another name of the capitalist is the bourgeois. Another name for the capitalist society is the bourgeois society. Whatever term we may use, it is the same. The Capitalist society outwardly appears to be revolutionary compared to the earlier societies. Because, the system of wages for labourers begins only in this society. The system of holidays, other rights in respect of working conditions begin. Politically, elections, democracy and parliament replaced feudal autocracy. Compared to the earlier societies, these kinds of changes are pro-
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gressive in a sense even with reference to the Working class. Owing to the introduction of machinery under capitalism, women and children too got opportunities to work in the mills. There began a gradual receding of superstitious beliefs like caste distinctions that were ossified in the earlier societies in countries like India. It is possible for people belonging to different castes to stay at a distance from one another and do labour in agriculture and handicrafts. But, caste distinctions cannot remain ossified as in the past while working at the machines or traveling in the public transport systems. Further, there was not any obstacle in the way of doing labour in the past societies even if the labourers were not literate. But, some amount of literacy and certain kinds of technical training were required for those labourers who worked with the machines (small or big) under capitalism. Thus, under capitalism, certain changes, which may be called progressive, necessarily began. But, all the changes created favourable conditions for that class. This mode of production encouraged only such changes which it needed and to the extent that it needed. Down with male domination over women! Women are not rabbits in the kitchen! They are not slaves of men! if such new slogans are raised in the capitalist society, the objective of such slogans is to enable women to live as independent individuals. It enables the capitalist industries and other establishments
to secure female labourers cheaply. Slogans like down with distinctions of caste, religion and race!' also belong to the same category. Exploiting class would get some benefit from such changes also. If the slogans of the capitalist class aim at genuine liberty and equality, that class would not at all remain as a class of masters or owners. Unless he deprives the liberty and equality of labour, one cannot remain a master. If a person who is a master talks about liberty, it means he is talking about his own liberty. But although progress in the capitalist society is meant for the interests of the capitalist class, its effects do not remain in the originally intended limits. Those ideas lead to further progress. The capitalist class cannot stop that process. Attempts to get rid of the feudal conservative ideas also constituted a march toward progress. The progressive intellectuals and social reformers who were inspired by the capitalist slogans were able to break the feudal ideology. But such a progress, which is based on the foundation of exploitative relations, did not continue for long. It necessarily stopped after ten steps. Even under capitalist society all the ailments of earlier exploitative societies continued to exist. In this society where exploitation of labour is present, class distinctions and riches and want remained as before. Although, parliamentary democracy replaced monarchy, it is nothing but capitalist democracy. The members of this class alone could utilize those rights.
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Instead of a king, Prime ministers and presidents sat on the thrones. What happened under their rule was also the same defending the exploitative labour relations and the property rights of the exploiters. The state and its administration that suppressed the Working class would become consolidated. Here, the working class began to face a new problem called unemployment. This problem was not present in the past societies. Although, master-slave relations between man and woman have changed to some extent, male domination is still ruling the family. Prostitution of the earlier times degraded into a permanent profession. The degraded situation that insults women has been turned into a profession and given legal permits (licenses) in the capitalist society. The capitalist society turns women of the working class into paupers and allots the profession of prostitution as a means of livelihood. The rich become richer and the poor became poorer. People who lived on beggary and as orphans increased further. The entire culture is an exploitative culture; with minor changes! Belief in heaven and hell turn into belief in good luck and ill luck. Desire for the nymph Rambha will turn into a desire for a female film star. The theory of rebirth remains as before. Instead of sages, god-men (Babas) emerge. Instead of penance, these god-men teach how to peep into your souls. Scientists still bathe in the sea on the day of eclipse. Women
reduce their attendance to woman-specific religious ceremonies and reach a level of attending parties. Feudal superstitious culture flourished under the aegis of capitalist commercial culture. Literature too appears to have changed. That too not in essence, only in form. As the men of the past epoch could not grasp the forces of nature, they used to be importance for physical valour and miracles of penance. The stories of valour of the ruling class individuals have become themes in poetry. But physical valour doesnt find place in capitalist literature, as it doesnt fetch wealth. Plundering through physical valour has barbaric value and exploiting others by means of academic degrees, business and other tactics had become a civilised practice. If the hero in the feudal stories went to heaven on a wooden horse or a miraculous carpet, the bourgeois hero visits foreign countries in airplanes. In the literature of both the periods the principal characters do not belong to the poor class. If the husband in a feudal story suspects the chastity of his wife, he curses her to turn into a stone or a rock, a husband in the bourgeois stories either shoots her with a pistol or divorces her. The content is the same at both the places. Thus, there are only differences in form not in the essence between the past exploitative societies and the present capitalist society in any aspect except capitalist-kind changes!
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sis for marriage. (This does not mean that men and women were not aware of love). Only in the capitalist society, there is a scope for marriages based on love. In the feudal society, women used to choose or expect valorous men as husbands since the physical valour of men had been the means of waging wars against enemies and accumulating wealth. In the love stories of princes, what women wanted was the valour of those men and the riches and wealth which they got through that valour. What men wanted was the economic and physical force. The marriage of Rama and Sita was also akin to this. Ramas valour was the reason for their marriage. If Ravana had had that valour and had won Sita in that bow competition, Sita would have married Ravana only and would have slid behind the curtains if she had come across Rama, thinking Oh, this is a man other than my husband (para purusha). If someone argues that Rama alone had that valour to break that bow, then it is a matter connected with the strength of the bow and valour of Rama and not love between Sita and Rama. What is present there is simply duty of a marital relationship which they learnt from the culture that kept women obedient. As there is some amount of freedom and education, progress of few steps in the life of women and some change in the other social customs, mutual acquaintance and penance of love begin between men and women before mar-
riage in the capitalist society. Instead of matrimonial alliances arranged by parents, men and women give priority to their own choice. But, if we pierce into the nature of the so-called love, it doesnt exist independent of the boundaries and norms of society. Suppose a young man has a strong belief in the caste system. That is he has more admiration for his own caste. He likes a young woman of his own caste, but his elders do not accept that relationship. He may decide not to give value to the wishes of his parents in the matter of marriage. He may think properly, I am the one who has to live with her. This is matter concerning my personal life. The question of others wishes is not relevant here. Disregarding the opposition of the elders and giving priority to his own wishes, he may marry that girl. Although his love could reject the authority of the elders, it stopped within the limits of caste. He cannot imagine marriage with a girl of another caste. Which means, his love doesnt transgress the limits of caste. He has the weakness of stopping at those limits. Suppose, another young man does not observe caste distinctions. He can easily reject caste distinctions. He liked and married a highly educated and working woman belonging to a different caste. Yet, we have to argue that even this liking or love is within certain limits. Can he like or love an illiterate girl from a labourers family? Will he develop love for a woman living in such a situation? (This does not mean that he must develop love
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for such a woman and it is an offence if he doesnt do so!) Love develops depending upon the nature or features of society. If its nature is very narrow, love also submits to its narrow limits. The so-called beauty, health, education, property, occupation, employment all these are criteria which society sets up. In a society based on exploitation, only a few people possess them. The majority do not possess them. In such a society, if a young man or woman is healthy, it is not their personal achievement. They have had opportunities to possess it. They have good food, good clothes, clean housing, tensionless arrangements and an economic situation that provides everything. No such opportunities are available to the working class families. Suppose a young man has talent in playing Veena (lute). Let us also suppose that a young woman likes him for his talent. This is also similar to education. Young men in the very poor families dont have opportunities to learn Veena or other means of art. A few hundreds will have opportunities which millions do not have. In the name of love, one has to choose some one from among those few people. In a society where everybody does not have equal opportunities, this selection will remain within certain limits. Choosing a person for marriage with real freedom is possible only in such a society in which all people have all opportunities. In such a society, there will not be traditional restrictions or boundaries which people cannot surmount.
Let us see this point differently. A young man liked a young woman. Another man assaulted her sexually. Suppose the man who liked her now develops an aversion for her. Then we have to conclude that his love is based on the traditional concept of chastity of woman and not on the love he has for her. Similarly if a woman stops loving a man because he lost his riches and turned poor, it means her love until then was for his riches and not for him. In this manner, love exists within many limitations depending upon the ideas which the society gives. Lovers who come close through love, overcome ordinary difficulties and marry very soon sink into a traditional married life. Lover first turns into a husband and then into a master. Beloved into wife and then into a servant! Love vanishes without leaving any trace. This is the answer to the question, Why love marriages also fail? Love marriages also face conflicts for the same reason (male domination and female subordination) like the arranged marriages. It is not enough if a man and woman have mutual attraction when domination and servility exist in manwoman relationships, love also surrenders to the same values. But, blind belief dullness which women of feudal society exhibit toward married life begins to reduce among the women of the capitalist society. Correspondingly, sense of domination and arrogance among men of feudal societies reduces among the men of capitalist so-
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cieties. But this reduction is not very distinctly different. The capitalist society is also an exploitative society based on mans property. Even in this society, there are conditions which make women depend on men for their maintenance and protection. Therefore, man-woman relations in this society too have the same old characteristics.
Capitalist wars
The terror called war did not leave the lives of human beings even in the capitalist society. Capitalists compete among themselves to sell their commodities throughout the world, invest their capital throughout the world and secure labourers and raw materials from different countries cheaply. These competitive attempts lead to wars. One war necessitates another war, more intensive than the previous one. If the wars in the past societies were waged with sticks and swords, the bourgeois wars are waged with civilized guns and bombs. In this (capitalist) society, just as productive forces develop to an unimaginable level in all sectors, the war forces that destroy other countries also develop. War is a three-letter word only. But its terror, ugliness and destruction are beyond description. The quarrels that began between tribes when human beings were in the stage of animality dont recede even in the capitalist society. Moreover, they intensify competition among capitalists of different countries to grab surplus value from the world proletariat which leads to wars.
A bomb falls on an infant child whom the mother is breast-feeding it in her lap in a hut in a remote hamlet. Why? For the sake of selling commodities of some capitalists! For more profits! These bombs wont spare even the Hindu ascetics who sit in the forests and do penance and say, I am not concerned with this world. My exclusive concern is with gods. The bombs keep in touch with all innocent people. No living being in Nature can escape from these bourgeois wars. Such a beautiful world this capitalist society is! This is a continuation of the slave-owning society. It is a continuation of exploitative labour relations. In the present day world, capitalist relations prevail in all the countries. Nowhere do we find slavery where the working class does not still have wages. Similarly, nowhere do we find a pure system consisting of tenant farmers only. (The working class of each country has to examine the class relations found in its own country). Land rent, interest and profit for the master class and wages for the working class only these relations exist everywhere. In some countries, monarchies not based on elections and in some countries bourgeois legislative assemblies based on elections reign. In essence, the class of masters suppresses the working class in the name of rule. If we dont understand these facts which have been in vogue since the past, we cannot understand literature of either the past or the present.
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The Working class has been fighting with the master class since the beginning. But, those struggles could only transform the Working class from one form to another. (They transformed slaves into tenant farmers and tenant farmers into workers.) But, the struggle that it wages after becoming aware of the exploitation of labour ought not to be like the earlier struggles. It ought to be a struggle that stops exploitation as a whole. The Working class should ensure that another class doesnt exploit it. Now, we should imagine such a society also. That is a communist society. Its first stage is socialism,
tive property. When an individual does not have property rights, the question of inheritance of property does not arise. (3) As land or capital is not anybodys property, the roles played by them undergo a change. They remain merely as means of production instead of being resources that fetch income to their owners. Competition among industries, heaps of commodities, hunt for markets, finally wars all these conditions will disappear. Production and consumption are based on needs and in accordance with a plan. (4) Owing to the absence of exploitation of labour, there are no distinctions like riches and wealth on the one side and poverty on the other side. The division of labour, which has been there since the past time in exploitative societies and which divides individuals hierarchically in terms of mental labour and manual labour and labour of men and labour of women will transform into socialist division of labour. This transformation will formulate labour relations that depend on the principle of equality. (5) According to the division of labour of past societies, the entire house work was the responsibility of women. It was the responsibility of those women who worked at jobs (outside the home) also. If division of labour has to change in accordance with the principle of equality, both men and women must do both housework and outside work. Because of this change, more burden concerning housework will not fall on women. Child rearing and the care of the old will not be shackles for
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woman but turn into pleasant activities for both men and women. (6) Since equal economic conditions and equal rights exist, a situation will emerge whereby women live as independent individuals. As women can look after themselves, there will not be a situation whereby women have to depend on men either for their upkeep or protection. Thus, the basis for male domination will disappear. (7) In order to identify a person in society, a given name and a family name (one specific name, one collective name) are essential. If we want to identify a child, it can have its own name. There is no problem about it. But what should the family name be? In the past societies, in the beginning, children had the name of the Gen of their mother. In the subsequent periods, they got the name of the fathers Gen. The same continues even today. Notice any country or any region, the family name of the children is derived from father. It is a feature of male domination. Hence, this must change in accordance with the principle of man-woman equality. Deriving the surname exclusively from the father or exclusively from the mother is contrary to the principle of equality. Symbols connected with both the parents must be the family name of the child. Then it proves to be right that derivation of the surname of the child should be a combination of the actual, given (first) names of the parents. The surname plus the actual (given) name of the child would be the full name of the child. (I have discussed this question in an article (in
Telugu) titled: What is the right way of deriving surnames?') (8) According to the culture of past societies, rights over the children are vested in the father not the mother. Till today, father alone is the caretaker and master. If this situation changes in accordance with the principle of equality, both mother and father will be caretakers of the children. Both of them would have equal rights and equal responsibilities. As masterhood should not be present in any relationship, neither the mother nor the father is the master of the child. They are merely parents. As one individual should not become the master of another individual, masters and masterhood must not be present in society. When all the relations of exploitative societies change, the language of those societies will itself change. (9) When poverty is absent in society, ailments like prostitution, beggary, crime, and punishment will disappear. (10) In all the societies since the past times, marriages depended on mainly on property in land, money, dowry, gifts, traditions like caste and religion, likes and dislikes of elders. But in the new society the married life of young men and women will depend only on their friendship and love. Relationships will remain stable. (11) We have seen that due to the system of private property of man and for transmitting that property to his children, the value of conjugal fidelity or faithfulness to the husband had emerged. When the system of private property and rights of inheritance are eliminated, will a situa-
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tion of primitive times -- where there were no restrictions on man-woman relationships -- reappear. No, it will not happen. Because, the relationships of those primitive times were like animal relationships. Developed human refinement and relationships of animal lust are not compatible. The old kind of relationships leads to many contradictions. [I have discussed these contradictions in my Telugu book: From Inequality to Inequality!] Even though value of the faithfulness to the husband began with due to private property of man, not all its features will vanish when that system of property is eliminated. Only those features, which make woman a slave of man, will vanish. They ought to vanish. The feature that a wifes relationship is limited to the husband will not vanish. This feature should remain. In addition to that, the feature that a husbands relationship is limited to the wife will also be established. The relationship of such wives and husbands will be free from any compulsion and depend on mutual love. Such relationship alone is rational. The emergence and continuation of man-woman relationship based on mutual love and friendship indicate highlevel human refinement. Features contrary to this have to vanish. (12) All the past superstitious notions connected with religion will weaken. In the past, people used to pray to gods, as they were not aware of the solutions for their problems. But, here, people will witness that, without the kindness and charity of any god, all the hardships are overcome and problems of the past kind do not arise. People will understand through their experience that all the problems are con-
nected with the exploitation of labour only. With this new knowledge, the grip of gods and religions over the people will weaken. All such beliefs as good-luck and bad-luck, astrology, rebirth, heaven and hell will evaporate. Worshipping gods will stop. Temples would transform into schools or hospitals. (13) We are imagining a society without classes. When there are no classes, the question of one class oppressing another class will not arise. In societies based on exploitation, the exploiting class rules in such a way that it suppresses the working class. After socialism that eliminates exploitation begins, the working class will begin to rule in order to abolish the property rights of the exploiting class; to make even the exploiting class perform labour and to change the old division of labour and thereby the working class will control the exploiting class. This is the class struggle, which the working class ought to wage in order to protect itself (selfprotection). By means of this struggle, the process of dissolution of classes will begin. Gradually, classes will disappear. All people in society would become associated producers without the distinctions of master and labourer. When there are no classes at all, there will not be any need for ruling with which an enemy class is suppressed. Then society will have natural needs of organizing processes of production and distribution. It will not be like class rule. The Class State itself will vanish. All its wings will disappear. Thus, exploitative society will have
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to transform into communist society it will again lead to inequality. There, through class struggles. Equality is its antagonistic contradictions will again goal. emerge. Goal of progress Once relations of equality form, the Suppose antagonistic contradictions same situation ought to continue stably. in labour relations vanished and labour It is the duty of either the individual or relations attained the nature (quality) of society to continue that situation. equality. Next, what should happen? It is communism since it removes the How long progress should proceed? basis that gives rise to all kinds of probIf society reaches a stage where antago- lems in exploitative societies. nistic relations vanish and equality is Thus, the communist society will formed, what should happen next is that sing the final verse of permanent farethe equality should continue firmly. well to the exploitation of labour goWhen the health of a person is very ing on for several millennia. sound, it need not improve further. If there is any thing wrong with the health Moral principles of it should be improved. When there is no exploitative societies problem with the health, what is needed Look at any religious text, we find is that it should continue in a sound state. hundreds of morals in it more particuThis applies to the progress in any is- larly in the Ramayana. In this text, whosue. ever opens his mouth, does not shut it We should not assume that there is without preaching a hundred sharp morno end for progress and society will als. They (the characters) open their progress further and further. Any soci- mouths only to preach morals. In order ety will progress until its antagonistic to understand their morals, we have to contradictions vanish. After such a situ- be acquainted with the following kinds ation forms, the same situation will con- of morals. tinue thereafter. When we hear an exploitative moral, In such a situation also, there will be we have to imagine how it has to transfriendly or non-antagonistic contradic- form in the context of relations of equaltions. They arise temporarily under cer- ity. For example, see some of them. tain conditions and will be solved G Dont be jealous of others riches through discussions and experiences. and wealth Thus, conditions in society keep changAs soon as we hear it, we feel, how ing even in such a stage. Those changes good these words are! But, why do will also be in accordance with equality some people alone possess riches and and be merely a continuation of the then wealth? Why dont all people possess them? When people with riches and existing condition. If any slight change that is opposed wealth enjoy comforts and joy and those to the character of equality takes place, who do not possess them face hardships
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and sorrow, how is it possible not to feel jealous of those who possess them? When we are ignorant of class distinctions, we dont find any thing wrong in this moral. But this moral tells that the poor should not be jealous of the rich. This is a moral that protects the class which possesses riches and wealth from the poor class. It is very safe for the rich if the poor do not feel jealous of them and hate them. But if this moral changes in accordance with the principle of equality, it will read like this: Not only a few people but all people must possess riches and wealth. Nobody should possess so many riches and wealth that it creates a feeling of jealousy in others. G Love your enemy as you love yourself This moral also protects the rich. Enemy and love are two opposites. The two are irreconcilable. One does not occur where the other occurs. Slave and master are enemies. The moral love your enemy! is meant for the slave and not the master. If the master loves his slave, he cannot keep the slave as a slave. He has to free the slave and give him an equal place beside him. Then, the master will not at all have any life! Hence this moral is not intended to tell the master, Free your slave. This is meant for the slave only. This is to teach the slave thus, Dont fight with your master! Increase your love for your master! Serve him with love! Because of such morals, it is the slaves who become obedient toward their master
and masters will not free their slaves. Saying, Love your enemy amounts to saying, an enemy exists. It is inevitable. Yet you have to love them. But it is not possible to love enemies while there is enmity among human beings. In fact, love ought to be present in all human relationships. There is no conflict between love and the communist morality. But love among human beings is possible when all their relationships are based on justice! Instead, if those relations are based on injustice, it is not necessary for a victim of injustice to love the person who has been unjust to him. If he does love him, then it is like harming himself. It wont show him the path of freedom from that injustice. Hence, in any Class society, love of the Working class toward the class of masters is meaningless! It is self-betrayal! Only when there is no antagonism in human relations, friendship and love are possible in all aspects. Hence, the hypocritical moral, love the enemy will change like this: If you dont want to hate other human beings, see that hostile relations do not exist between you and them. Fight against the antagonistic conditions. This moral applies to all antagonistic conditions. This will eliminate hostile relations. G Turn the other check if somebody slaps you on one cheek! This moral encourages those who slap and oppresses those who receive slaps. A person who keeps quiet when somebody slaps him will keep quiet even if somebody exploits him. He will not
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know how to come out of that situation. Hence, this exploitative moral will change like this: when another fellow raises his hand to slap you, break his teeth! This is a moral for self-protection! G A woman must have obedience. A servant must have loyalty. People should have patience in hardships! This moral will have to change as follows. Not only women and slaves but every person should possess the qualities of obedience, loyalty and patience. Instead, if some one insists that only some people exhibit them, then their actual meanings will change: Obedience is the character of lowly people. Faithfulness is a dogs character. Patience is a donkeys character G Feudal and capitalist societies describe charity as a great pious act. But in the communist society, none would have the need to live from charity. Charity there would amount to treating a fellow human being as a mean person and insulting him. Receiving charity would become a mean activity without self-respect. G Dont tell lies. This is meant to make borrowers to repay the debt with interest! But is exploitation not a big lie? G Dont steal! There should be protection for the properties of the rich from the poor, isnt it? But, grabbing of surplus value by the class of masters from the class of labourers itself is a big theft, isnt it? What bigger theft is there than this?
Still, we have innumerable morals of this kind! If we hear them in isolation, all of them are very good. What is wrong in saying, dont tell a lie! and dont steal! These are good words. But when society has stood on the foundation of grave lies and theft, all these morals are hypocritical. The class of masters does not observe these morals. It is not possible for the poor class to observe them, even if it wants to. Ultimately, no class observes them. Hence, they are impractical hypocrisy. The class society, while based on injustice, wants individuals to be moral. This is why, all that it says are false morals, false principles and false theories! If individuals have to be moralistic, the society itself has to be moralistic. It has to stand on the morality that every person ought to perform labour. That is, communist morality. It is a morality that contributes to equality! Thus, communist morality is opposed to that of exploitative societies in every aspect.
Primitive communism and a higher form of communism are not the same!
We have seen that the Gen system is called primitive communism since it was a society without classes. But we cannot compare the higher form of society called communism with the Gen society of the remote past. Because, except classlessness, the two are not the same in all the other aspects. Human beings did not have any knowledge about Nature at the time of the Gen system. The fact that the popu-
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lation of a given Gen lived like a band with collective rules indicates that it was the need of that time. That collectivity was inevitable at that time for the sake of protection from the wild animals and the attacks of the enemy tribes. That collectivity is similar to that found among crowds of birds and herds of animals. But collectivity of a communist society is not of that kind. Here it is concerned with the rights over means of labour and labour relations. Here people have their respective personal lives. If the collectivity in the Gen society is for the sake of needs of Nature, the collectivity in the communist society is something people acquire as a matter of new human refinement. Referring to the life in the Gen society, people say, It was a period of pure mindedness and truthfulness. In that epoch, justice prevailed everywhere as obviously as a cow walks on its four legs. But the then meanings of the terms justice and truth were different. At that time, war against the neighbouring tribe and killing those people was also a matter of justice and truth. It was justice appropriate to that period. But, in the communist society, wars and killings are not justified. Here there is no scope for antagonism. It is a fully developed human refinement. Hence, we cannot equate the communist society with such an ignorant society like primitive communism. We should not treat them equally. If we observe the human society in a successive order, slave-owning society is more developed than the Gen society. The feudal society is more developed
than the slave-owning society and the capitalist society is more developed than the feudal society. Above all, the communist society is a fundamental and revolutionary development. This means, evolution of history is proceeding toward progress. But, due to the money mindedness and money relationships, this capitalist society does not appear to be more progressive than the earlier societies. It appears that all the values of the past have vanished from human life. When viewed while standing in the midst of the capitalist society filled with commercial relations, the feudal society, which does not involve many commercial relations, appears to be the best of all societies. And the present (capitalist) world appears to be rotten. True that the present day world is rotten. But, the earlier exploitative societies were more rotten than the present one. There were no better elements in them. Each had its own wickedness. As the present day world is rotten, what we need is the future world! But not the past world. The path of liberation from the wicked bourgeois world is World of Equality. Communism that can eliminate exploitation. We do not want the past feudal world or Slave world. When we are able to understand all these stages in history, we can understand in which stage and with what objective did religious texts like Ramayana emerged and who they serve. We can also grasp why the present capitalist society holds it (Ramayana) on its head
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with reverence. Because it is also an exploitative society. It needs people to keep their superstitious beliefs. Thats why the capitalist class adores the religions and religious literature. It adores all the paths that prevent people from looking at Socialism.
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Let us take the question of dowry. For whom does it pose a problem? This is a problem to those who offer it. Not to those who receive it. This means, there are two classes in this small problem. There is contradiction between the two. How will a reformer solve this problem? What is the basis for this problem? Why are women obliged to give money to men? When will marriages take place without reference to economic relations? Giving or taking dowry and related gifts is a problem that arose from the root cause called property. This problem sieges even the propertyless class. Elimination of private property is the solution for this. Even if a reformer understands this problem correctly, he will have to try for a temporary solution because the permanent solution is not available immediately. The reformer lectures with good intention, It is an insult for a woman to get married by giving a dowry. It is the meanness of a man to take a dowry. A couple of people will be influenced by that lecture. If ten young people get married without dowry inspired by the lecture, about seven or eight of them will soon repent for not having taken it. To them it appears foolishness not to take a dowry because of their financial difficulties, especially due to unemployment. Some young men of this category who did not take dowry daily look at their wives as if saying, Hum! It is only I who married you without taking a dowry. Look, how much sacrifice I made? Thereafter that poor wife keeps saying, True, sir! You are a great man. Every one among our relatives talks
about you. She keeps saying these words politely bowing down every moment with gratitude and after some time she may even become a hunchback due to frequent bowing. She will tell twice a day, both morning and evening, to the maidservant or the aunt in the neighboring house, in a loud voice so that her husband hears her: My husband did not take dowry, you see! Thus she keeps that broad-minded man happy. Should a solution solve the problem or create other problems and conflicts? There are definitely be some young men who really hate the dowry system because of the influence on them of the reformers. But it is not a real solution to the problem. If taking or not taking dowry depends on the whims of the man, it cant be a solution. There must be a situation whereby a man cannot get dowry even if wanted to take it. That custom should not exist in society. That is the solution. Dowry, slavery of women, poverty, prostitution, beggary, religious superstition, caste distinctions all these are not different problems. All these sores are born out of the same disease. Their treatment (solution) will not be different from one another. Think of any ailment. Take flu, for example. This fever is accompanied by many symptoms like cold, headache, toothache and body pains. The headache-reformer argues it is enough if we treat the headache. The patient will get up and move about without any prob-
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lem. The toothache-reformers logic is: First we have to treat the toothache. Everything will be alright if this is done. Some incline towards pains in the legs, some towards pains in the arms. Some towards a cold! A person who realises the need to treat the actual ailment is a knowledgeable doctor. A reformer, who gives temporary relief for an aspect of the ailment, cannot be such a doctor! Reformers examine in isolation the problems that arose from the same reason in society. A reformer who wants the annihilation of the caste system ignores womens problems. A reformers who propagate atheism do not think of poverty. Reformer, who wants changes in society, does not side-glance at politics. Reformers do not at all understand that there is a coordination and inseparable connection among all these problems. This situation is as ridiculous as if some one were to say, Why should I bother about the health of the entire body. It is enough if this particular finger becomes strong! It is so difficult to isolate even a small problem from the development of society and solve it just as it is impossible to make a finger stronger without reference to the whole body. People who do not have a proper understanding of society think that they can do something good with their reformism. That is why, we can compare society and reformers with an elephant and the blind men who describe the elephant. In the story, some blind persons who could not see the elephant as a whole,
touch some of its limbs and think it to be the whole elephant. The blind person who touches the trunk of the elephant says, Dont I know what an elephant is? It is smooth and long. The blind person who touches the ear of the elephant says, An elephant is not thin and long. It is very wide like a winnowing fan. The fourth blind person who touches the tail of the elephant argues, None of you in fact knows anything about the elephant. An elephant looks thin like a piece of broomstick". Thus, the reformers, who cannot see the total picture of society, are no greater enlightened than the blind person who cannot see the elephant as a whole. The solutions, which reformers suggest for the defects in the society are merely soldering the vessels, which have holes. In one sense, the vessel repairers are better. They suggest that the entire bottom of the vessel must be removed because they get money. Reformers do not exhibit even that much revolt. They say that a change of an inch or foot and half is enough. Let us suppose that a writer described the sufferings of the poor at length, made readers shed tears and finally ended the story by saying that the poor worshipped god and were relieved of their hardships by the mercy of god. If the writer depicted this, as he was unaware of the exploitation of labour, he is innocent. However innocent he might be, whatever he has said in the story will serve to mislead the poor and help the rich. Suppose a story reads like this: a factory-owner is a great humane person,
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he treated workers like his own children and finally he distributed his entire property to the workers. This story creates illusions among the workers toward the owners and misleads their ideas. King Dasaratha ruled people like his own children Under Ramas rule, people were prosperous Stories such as these have been keeping people in the darkness for hundreds and thousands of years. If a mad person either intentionally or unintentionally stabs another person with a knife, that knife would do its duty. Similarly, the pen in the hand of a poet also does the same thing. It may tell the truth as well as untruth. If it tells the truth, it does good to the sufferers. If it tells untruth, it does good for the oppressors. Some writers depict that living in poverty is the best way in life. According to them, the poor people glow with purity of mind and modestyThe souls of the poor overflow with peace and joy. If we read those descriptions, we may aspire for poverty, Oh! How fortunate the poor are! How lucky it is to beg and live in huts! When we watch poverty in films, we have an indescribable fascination for it. How treacherous it is to describe intolerable poverty as a condition that gives happiness! Reformers who propagate the importance of a clean environment in the slum wear ironed clothes and converse
with the working class women as follows: Lass! You have to keep your children clean! Confused looks of the women labourers! These drainage canals, these pigs, this mud around the huts what is this? Kids may catch many diseases from this dirt Then, where should they play? The reformer cannot answer. He knows that children should not play in the dirt but does not know where they can play. He doesnt know that there is a need for houses with adequate ventilation, drainage system, and spacious surroundings. But he looks as if why do poor children play. He stops answering them where to play, he tries to avoid the touch of the dirty children who crowd round him, goes away from them and says, You have to give the children bath twice a day. You have to change their clothes. Children as well mothers are bewildered. Soap!Bath!Clothes! What do these mean? If a woman who knew the face of soap surprised, asks, Where do we have soap with us? Others may ask, Well, where is there water? This time the reformer is puzzled. How strange their words are! Dont they have soap! Dont they have water, at least? Why would he become a reformer if he knew what people have and what they dont have? He would have become a revolutionary!
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Finally, he says, Mothers! You must keep your children clean! and, in that disappointed mood, he may write a great essay: In the slums, more than filth, there is a lot of ignorance among the working class women. The government must immediately start night schools for them and educate them! This is what that gentleman discovered! Reformers do not rise above this level. Or, reformers are those who stop at this level!
Among these reformers and writers, all do not belong to the rich class. Most of them belong to the intellectual section within the working class. But, they know nothing about class distinctions. They do not know about their own lives. They believe, imbibe, respect and disseminate again and again the theories, which the rich class has been preaching for millennia, and thus serve the rich class, while doing harm to themselves!
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Gikshas - all are human beings. All have the same physical properties. Jambavan is a bear. His daughter is Jambavati. Sri Krishna, a human being, married her. (This is not a story in Ramayana). Anjana is a Vanara woman. Vayudeva, is a god (of wind). Hanuman was born to these two. Similarly, Vali was born to Indra and Sugriva to the Sun. Ghatotkacha was born to Bhima and a Rakshasa woman called Hidimbi. Ilavan was born to Arjuna and a Naga woman called Uluchi. (Hanuman - who was born to a Vanara woman and god-man - became a Vanara like his mother. Ghatotkacha who was born to a Rakshasa woman and a human being - became a Rakshasa like his mother. Ilavan - who was born to a Naga woman and a human being became a Naga like his mother. We can compare these stories to the fact that children in Gen society belonged to the mothers gen. These children stayed with their mothers instead of fathers.) Surpanakha, a Rakshasa woman, asks Rama, a human being, to marry him. Ravana, a Rakshasa, asks Sita to marry him. In this manner, we can see hundreds of examples. From these examples, it is clear that there had been very natural physical relationships among all people: between humans and Vanaras; Vanaras and gods; gods and Rakshasas ; Rakshasas and humans. It is not possible for humans and monkeys, monkeys and birds, birds and snakes and snakes and humans to have physical relations and beget children, is
it? Some people naively vacillate, Though it is not possible these days, perhaps it might have been possible in those days! The distinction between these days and those days is relevant to the social matters but not to laws of nature. Begetting children by a monkey and a human being does not happen during those days or these days or any day. This means, Rakshasas, Vanaras, gods, Nagas, Yakshas, Gandharvas - are all human beings. We have to assume that all these people belonged to different races, tribes or territories. All the names of these tribes are akin to those of birds, animals and trees found in Nature. There was hostility between Ramas race and Ravanas race. There was no such evident hostility between Ramas race and other races. The poet of Ramayana (Valmiki) belonged to Ramas group. He stood on the side of traditions and social values, which Rama defended. The poet of Ramayana depicted the Rakshasas as ugly and downright wicked. He depicted the Vanaras as ugly and made fun of them on some occasions. It was Ramas dynasty alone which the poet treated uncritically and with great respect and reverence. In these stories of The Poisonous Tree, all are human beings. This makes no difference for the story. Because, for example, human Hanuman plays the same role in the Poisonous Tree which Hanuman with a tail plays in Valmikis
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Ramayana. Just as a ten-headed Ravana behaves, the human Ravana also behaves in the same way. In this Poisonous Tree, I have not changed either the actual story or the behaviour and the nature of their characters. Therefore, nothing in this book is contrary to Valmiki.
speak in the past! This means, mere common sense is not enough to understand any thing. To realise the fact that it is unnatural for monkeys to speak. It is, in fact, not possible in Nature, one should know about the body of both monkeys and human beings. One should know why humans can speak and animals and birds cannot speak. Thus, knowing the actual causes concerning an issue is scientific knowledge. (This is, scientific knowledge concerning Nature). However strongly we may believe something which is impossible, it will not happen. On seeing a rope in the darkness, if we believe that it is a snake, that rope does not change into a snake. It has no connection with others beliefs, imagination, myths and poetry. A rope remains a rope. To grasp the actual truth about the rope, it is enough if we have even a little light. But, it is not possible to understand every thing so easily. It is not easy to understand that the earth is not flat, it is round. Because, the earth appears to us to be flat. This is commonsense. It means, common sense is not enough to grasp the actual essence of a thing. To understand that the earth is a huge ball and it revolves with great velocity in a space, we should possess some power of imagination. We should know many more things. If some body says, The earth is round. I am saying this. Believe it, it is not possible to believe it. People must have their independent thought. They should know the connection between the
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Sun and the earth. We should confirm the roundness of the earth and its revolution, in the light of the fact of the formation of day and night. Until then, it is not possible to understand the fact that earth is round. Likewise, common sense is not enough to understand any thing in nature. We need scientific knowledge. An egg turns into a chicken but a stone does not turn into a chicken, why? The conditions favourable for the emergence of a chicken are inside the egg. And not in the stone. Therefore, a stone does not turn into a chicken. Not only into a chicken, it does not turn into any other substance contrary to its properties. It is impossible for some gods, sages or magicians to change a stone into a flower, bird or a lump of sweet by means of their great miracles or power of penance. In fact, acquiring miracles and penance power by gods and sages - to do things contrary to nature is unnatural. It means, in the first place, gods themselves are unnatural. Believing in those gods, sages do penance. If they can acquire any skills, it must be those skills, which are possible in nature. Others do not have those skills. But, no sage can do things that are contrary to nature. Human beings have created a mythology with many unnatural things for the past several thousand years. They have adored those mythologies. See what Marx - who taught the materialist conception of human history - says regarding this aspect. All mythology subdues, controls and fashions the forces of nature in the imagination and through
imagination; it disappears therefore when real control over these forces is established. -- (Marx, 1859. A Contribution to the Critique of Political Economy. Moscow: Progress Publishers, 1970. p. 216.) After reading these mythologies, if we say, Ah, yeah! Ignorant people wrote that way!, it means that we are not able to grasp the basis for the mythologies in the past society. In a given story, the hero turns into a bird and travels in the sky or sits comfortably on the back of a bird and wanders about. This is a matter of joy to human beings of those times. The joy that they were able to do that which they could not do in fact. Our Vishnu roams about on the back of birds. For mythologies, there is no distinction between countries. At all places, human beings composed stories as if they had conquered nature. Our Rama, whenever he gets angry, says, I will shoot down the sun and the moon! (Of course, he never felled them even once!) Do you know what a hero in the ancient Chinese mythology did? There used to be ten Suns in the sky. Due to their heat, the entire greenery on the earth used to get exhausted. So, the king became angry. He called a great archer named Yee and told him, Shoot down the Suns. Then Yee shot down nine Suns and allowed one Sun to continue thinking, Otherwise, the world will be plunged into darkness. Had that Chinese hero not felled down those Suns, the worlds would have been turned into ashes by now. Our Hanuman can grow as big as a mountain and as small as a cat. But SunWu-Kung, the Chinese Vanara could
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assume 72 forms in all: as a human being, tree, hill, snake, bird and flower. Since there was no hero who could assume 73 forms, none could conquer this Vanara. Our Jatayu, Sampati and Hanuman wanted to have fun going near the Sun. But fell down without getting close. Whereas another Chinese hero called Kuvawu bet with the Sun, Who will walk quickly - you or me? Finally, he defeated the Sun and the Sun lagged behind. How wonderful these Chinese heroes are! Today, human beings can travel in many ways: on the road, in waters and in the sky. Now, we are not in awe as we were in the past in Naga girls who went to deep in the rivers and reached the nether world or gods with wings who flew in the sky and reached heaven. (Those stories are always fascinating, of course. Nothing more than that!) Today, we do not dream of sitting on a miraculous mat. We would like to board an airplane. We would like to go to the moon in a rocket. This means, our thoughts have left myths (miraculous mats and miraculous horses) behind and are arriving at the possible and real. We have scientific outlook. But, it is limited to a very few areas. When there are no rains, the rivers have dried up and the life becomes miserable, human beings who do not have scientific knowledge, get rains in their imagination and are satisfied. The same imagination assumes the form of stories. In such a story, the sage has all powers. All people pray to him to get rain. Then the sage turns his hand left and right with a great mercy and smile. Thereafter see how streams and villages become one and the same due
to the rains. Next moment, all the trees bend with the weight of the fruit bunches. All the flower gardens blossom so much that the ground is entirely covered with flowers. Enough! Stop, all people make a hullabaloo that they do not want rain. They pray to the sage again. He again, with the same nice smile, raises his hand and orders the rain, Stop! The Ganges follows Bhagiratha along with his chariot meandering. This is unnatural. But at a time when primitive people used to gather round water wherever it was present and fight fiercely for the shore lands, taking rivers to the areas of their choice is a splendid fancy. It is a story imagined with a passionate desire to take the waters through out the earth wherever they are needed. It was the belief of society of those days that if water was offered in obsequies to the dead they would reach heaven. When we acquire scientific knowledge that enables us to divert rivers to any part of the earth, there isnt any need for such fictitious stories as dragging water along with the chariot by meditation and arresting water in locks of hair and gulping down entire river waters. Elements of Nature like water, air, earth and fire take some or other form and behave like human beings, birds and animals; a newly born infant grows up the next moment, fights with enemies and conquers them; the stars, the sun and the moon come under the control of man and carry out his orders obediently; thousands of children come into existence out of a huge globe; reducing to ashes the enemies by uttering
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a single menacing sound; the sea of milk, the sea of yoghourt, the sea of ghee, the sea of Paayasam, a sweet made of milk, rice and sugar, the sea of seasoned butter milk soup; emergence of nectar, poison, beautiful damsels, invaluable treasures from those seas when they are churned; the Wishing Tree Kalpataru, and benevolent mythological cow Kamadhenu bestow instantly whatever is desired; copulating for hundreds of years; creating heavens with the power of meditation; man reaching heaven by flying; defeating the enemies with the aid of gods. The reason for such fictitious stories is to fulfil those wishes in imagination since they do not materialse. All those stories are wishes. If human beings acquire scientific knowledge and understand what is possible and what is impossible and if they progress and make use of the forces of nature to fulfil their needs, there wont be any scope for any kind of unnatural belief and myth. Even today, for the people who have to walk several miles to fetch a pot full of water, how can a story of a sage getting rain not cause joy? There is no sense in calling such people, Fools who lack scientific knowledge. It is not enough if scientific knowledge exists in books. Scientific knowledge will become a part of the lives of the people when it satisfies their daily needs. The fact that we still read stories like the Ramayana implies that the wonders, which many characters in those stories perform at every point, are attracting us! This means it is necessary for our lives to harbour hopes on gods
and wonders! Grasping the social conditions is also a science. Here let us consider the question of education. It is already thousands of years since writing and reading started in human society. Many skills and sciences developed in time. Yet, there are human beings who have not seen the face of education! (Seventy percent of the people in India illiterate!) Appanna of the Madiga caste does not have education. His father did not have it, or his grand father or his great grand father before him. Tomorrow his children will not have it and his grand children too will not have it. All people in the family of Mr. Rama Sastry are pundits! His father was a collector. His grand father was a Vedic scholar. His great grand father was a priest of a king. Now, Rama Sastrys son is studying medicine. His daughter went to America very recently. The eldest grand son is studying in an English missionary school. We see these facts daily in our society. The blind beggar woman, lays her infant child near a garbage bin, makes noise with a vessel and begs shouting. Hundreds of cars heedlessly pass in front of her towards cloth shops, hotels, film theatres, clubs, parties and temples. Not all these are unfamiliar. All this is common. But, because it is common it does not explain the secret behind such scenes and the basis for these distinctions. We need scientific knowledge. Whenever we talk of scientific
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knowledge, we have to remember two things. (1) Scientific knowledge concerning Nature. (2) Scientific knowledge concerning Society. There are many forces in nature. There is all kinds of wealth. But, all that wealth is owned by a class which plays no role in its creation. It is alien to its real creators. It is a waste however much knowledge concerning Nature is discovered. Only when we discover the exploitation of labour and stop it, scientific knowledge will be accessible to the entire society. Before we enter the story of Ramayana , we have to know an important point. It is about Interpolations or Interpolated texts.
7 kandas (parts). 1) Bala kanda 2) Ayodhya kanda 3) Aranya kanda 4) Kishkindha kanda 5) Sundara kanda 6) Yuddha kanda 7) Uttara kanda Pundits say that there are 24 thousand slokas as a whole in these 7 kandas. (Anybody can find this out if they count the slokas. I have not counted them.) All the researchers who are devotees believe that the story of Ramayana really happened. It is history. They also believe all the miracles in the story. In which period this story was written in the form of a book (writing on leaves like palm leaves)? There is no consensus among the researchers on this question. But all people agree that this story had been popular among people much before it was written by anyone. (Popular in the sense that people used to tell this story in the form of short stories and songs.) Almost all people are of the view that it was Valmiki who first composed the story of Ramayana. When we say that he first composed it, it does not mean that he just transferred the stories, which people used to tell or sing as they were then in vogue. He wrote the entire story in the form of two line-slokas following a metre and grammar, using his poetic abilities. There are varied opinions about the period in which it was written. Some
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top foolish pundits calculate it as follows: Sri Mahavishnu assumed the incarnation of Rama in Tretaa yuga, didnt he? Valmiki wrote Ramas story when Rama was still ruling his kingdom, didnt he? If we calculate in this way, it is about 9 lakh years ago since the Ramayana was written. Brahma loka (Brahmas world), Vishnu loka, Go-loka, Gi-loka - these are mere fancies of the devotees. These are the worlds not found in Nature. Similarly, in calculating the period, the use of terms Krita yuga, (Krita epoch), Treeta yuga, Dwaapara yuga are also unrealistic concepts. All these are terms of Puranic (mythological) language as found in religious texts. Therefore, this nine-lakh year argument is useful only for laughing. Some researchers, of Ramayana and Bhaarata , who have worked hard observed, It might be two thousand five hundred years since the Ramayana was written. Some others estimated it to be one thousand years ago. There are also people who indicate that the period lies between these two periods. Even if we go by this estimate, it is a matter of some hundreds or thousands of years. Critics argue that many poets have been expanding the Ramayana by adding newer and newer scenes of their choice (in Sanskrit) for hundreds and thousands of years. Such newly added scenes are called Prakshiptas . (Prakshipta = Added). Regarding how these interpolations were made, one has to decide according to their imagination. Let us suppose that there is Valmikis Ramayana (a book written on palm leaves). He reads it daily,
doesnt he? He may feel like expanding a scene or adding a new sloka. Either that poet singly or some such poets together make such additions. That new part of palm leaves goes into the old text. After some period of time, either this text or its copy will be accessible to another poet. If that poet is also enthusiastic about adding some thing, some more palm leaves will be added to it. (This is merely a speculation. This does not mean that it happened exactly like this.) In India, it is said, there are three or four versions of Ramayana ascribed to Valmiki. All those versions have just about a thousand slokas in common and the rest of the slokas have no connection with one version to the other. Valmikis Ramayana, which we are going to study now, is one such version. If it is true that the story, which Valmiki wrote originally, was short in length and it has turned into a very long story subsequently after hundreds or thousands of years, it is a very natural development. Because, it was a period when palm leaves were used for writing, it is possible to insert new palm leaves here and there. If it had been a period when things were printed on paper, bounded and secured in the libraries, it would not have been possible to insert new pages into a book. If somebody had wanted to deceive specifically, he would have to reprint the entire book. But it is not possible to add new pages to the already printed book. There have not been any problem in doing so during the period of palm leaf bundles.
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But, what the poets of the interpolated text did was not deception. They did so out of their reverence for the story of Ramayana. They added certain things to those scenes which they liked only in order to demonstrate their reverence. Ramayana, which has been familiar to people for several hundreds of years is the one that included the interpolations. All of them became parts of that story. There are no recent interpolations in it. There is an argument that not only in Ramayana but also in Bhaarata and Bhaagavatha, there are interpolations. Interpolations were a natural process depending on the social conditions. We have to accept them so. Those who resorted to interpolations felt that it was not wrong to interpolate. But some of Valmikis devotees do not receive these interpolations as natural. These devotees are of two types. The first kind do not agree if we say that there are interpolations. These people argue that it was Valmiki alone who wrote almost the whole of Ramayana. The second type say that many parts in Ramayana are interpolations. They say what Valmiki wrote originally was very short. But that became incongruous and incoherent in the midst of Interpolations. They argue that all the interpolations destroyed the respectability of the poetry of Valmiki. They have an indescribable aversion for the interpolation. The first type of Valmiki devotees do not entertain any doubt in Ramayana. They do not examine any thing critically.
To every absurd thing, they give great spiritual interpretations. They say some wonderful secret is implied even in those parts which are apparently absurd. They even declare that it is not at all possible to understand it. The second type accept that there are some incongruous and incoherent things in the Ramayana. But they argue that the sole reason for such incongruous things are the interpolations and thus they throw all the blunders on to the interpolations. They say, originally Valmiki wrote great, melodious, beautiful and natural poetry but the later poets made it haphazard and blunderous. Valmiki is not responsible for any of the shortcomings. At every step, they defend Valmiki and brandish their swords against the interpolations. Even in imagination, they do not allow the thought that Valmiki might have committed any mistake! They do not give space to the thought that there may be reasons other than interpolations for the shortcomings in Ramayana. These two types of people are Valmikis devotees. The first type are stupid devotees while the second type are shrewd devotees. Let us leave the first type of devotees aside. They do not seem to yield to logic. We have to examine a little bit of the views of the second type of devotees. According to some of them, the entire Bala kanda is an interpolation. The entire Uttara kanda is also an interpolation. Further, many scenes in the remaining five kandas also are interpolations. After discarding all these
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interpolations, the real Ramayana remains. In this, there are no mistakes or incongruous things. - This is their claim. But it is totally wrong to assume that all the shortcomings in Ramayana are due to interpolation; otherwise the story would have been wonderful. This assumption indicates a lack of understanding of the history of poetry and social reality. The method of writing in Ramayana followed the mythological form. The story proceeded along the lines of values of primitive, slave-owning and feudal societies. It is not possible for any poet to write this story without absurdities and contradictions. Let us suppose that certain parts have really been added to Valmikis story in the form of interpolations. As all the poets of the interpolations also must have some name, let us call all of them Gilmiki Inconsistencies are inevitable in stories based on mythology and false values, not only in those parts which Gilmiki wrote but also in those parts which Valmiki wrote. The poets of interpolations did not change the nature of the story anywhere. They utilized their poetic talent to preach more emphatically the morals and values, which Valmiki has articulated. None of the poets of the interpolations departs from Valmikis version either in the case of Ramas devotion to his father or in the case of Sitas devotion to her husband. How does it matter even if thousands of slokas are added when the essential
nature of the story does not change? We need not go to the poets to understand this point. Even those who narrate Harikathas, the divine stories of gods, they add their own myths while telling the story of any god. Film people create Ramas and Krishnas in newer forms. Whoever makes whatever changes or add any number of new things, those additions and alterations will be in accordance with the essential nature of the story. Let us consider some myths. The point that Dasaratha lived for 60 thousand years is unnatural. But, it was a way of telling stories of those days. They expressed that desire to live longer in that manner. Valmiki also knew that human beings do not live for thousands of years. Yet he wrote like this because the practice of telling stories in mythical form existed much before Valmiki. He followed the same practice. There was no place for naturalness and logic in stories of those days. The society was not concerned with them. Will any contemporary writer today write that Dasaratha Ramayya is two thousand years old? Will he write that Hanumanta Rao flew from Kanyakumari to Colombo with his power? However much a writer may believe in miracles, he has to conceal the belief as he cannot write so. Why cannt he write so? The present day society has acquired so much scientific knowledge in certain matters that such things cannot be written even in stories. In a society which lacks scientific knowledge, myths and miracles
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dominate the arts. Kings live for 60 thousand years. Sages do penance for 10 thousand years. Not only in such myths; even in the contexts in which characters express their hardships or happiness, we dont find reason or logic. It is the same case even if Valmiki wrote it. But the critics of interpolations do not understand these things. If they find anything incongruous, inconsistent or absurd, they immediately say, If it were Valmiki, he would not have written like that. This is the mistake of the poets of the interpolations. They do not put a question to themselves, When Valmiki did not write such an absurd thing why did another write it? If they find a mistake, they say, This is an interpolation. They think it is the only correct and intelligent answer. With their superstitious devotion that they can defend Valmiki, they attribute every thing to interpolations. If we assume this is an interpolation at every place, it is not a correct answer. We will search for an answer only if we raise the question, why did the poet of interpolation write like this? only then we will find the reason. It is irrelevant for us whether Valmiki wrote it or Gilmiki wrote it. What did the two write? What is the content? This is what we want. We have to see things from this perspective. If there are other things (yes, there are!) about interpolations, which we have to discuss, we will talk about them at the end, after we read the entire story.
(1) Some literary researchers consider the story of Ramayana as a war between Aryans and Dravidians. It may be true. But, the terms Aryans and Dravidians are not found in this story. Gods and Rakshasas; Brahmins and Sudras only these words are found. Gods, Brahmins and Rama constitute one section. The opposite side Rakshasas. Ravana is its leader. According to the researchers of Aryans vs. Dravidians, we may infer and equate Ramas group with Aryans and Ravanas group with Dravidians. Among these researchers some have joined the side of the Aryan king while the others have joined the side of the Dravidian king. It might be that Rama was an Aryan king and Ravana, a Dravidian king. So what? Owing to the distinction between the races, were there differences either in the rule of those kings or in those societies? There were no differences. (We will come to know about this when we enter the story.) (2) Some researchers observed that Ramayana is popular not only in India but also in other countries in Asia like China, Tibet, Malaya, Cambodia, Java and Thailand with different titles and stories. They argue, This story does not belong to India alone. Then, why do we discuss it? Ramayana might be in other countries as well. It is also present in this country, isnt it? It has been popular in this country since a long time. Let us suppose that it is really proved that a poet of this country did not write
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this story but it originated in some other country and came to this country. It makes no difference. Whatever be its birthplace, it has had its impact on this society also since it is also present here. What we ought to learn from literature or a theory is not that whether it is ours or not; whether it was born here or not. There are human beings in all the countries in the world. There are good things and bad things every where. We have to learn good things from others. We should reject bad things even if they are ours. Instead of examining whether something is good or bad, if we look at in terms of ours or not, then it amounts to national chauvinism. (3) There are many versions in the name of Ramayana: Valmiki Ramayana, Tulasi Ramayana, Kamba Ramayana, Bhaskara Ramayana, Molla Ramayana etc. But, all other Ramayanas follow Valmiki Ramayana. The essence of all versions is the same. I have taken only the Valmiki Ramayana as the basis for this Poisonous tree. My questions, my criticism, everything is on Valmikis story. I have not touched upon the stories and the incidents mentioned in other versions of Ramayana.
and ears of Surpanakha. Kutumbarao and Gandhi, who heard it one piece here and another there amidst their conversation, got angry with that description and wrote a story titled 'Surpanakha after some days. (The two were new writers who used to write stories occasionally.) Later, they gave that story for my comments. As I liked some of the points in that story very much. Ramas hypocrisy and Lakshamans slavish mentality and cruelty made me think more about those characters. Yet that story was based on what the divine-story teller said and not based on the incidents described by the original poet (Valmiki). I wanted to see how the original story reads. Immediately, I secured Valmiki Ramayana: (translated from Sanskrit by Mr. Gattupalli Seshacharyulu) and looked for the scene relating to Surpanakha. But, I felt it was not enough in order to understand the characters. I read the entire Ramayana beginning from Balakanda till the end. I had singular surprises right from the first page to the last page! Singular doubts! Many years before that I had made many critical comments on the character of Rama in my novel Sweet Home. Until then I knew only some incidents of the Ramayana. I had never read it as I read it now.
One night, over the radio, a divinestory teller (Haridas) was depicting with I knew that the story Ramayana is an great enthusiasm and joy the valorous ancient religious literature but I was not scene which Lord Lakshmana, under aware that it had been in circulation with the instructions of Lord Rama, cuts nose so many hazardously haphazard contents.
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By the time I finished, I wondered, Is this a book which people innocently beThese translations have original Sanlieve in? skrit slokas in Telugu script. One translation has word for word meanings in When Rama did not at all have the right addition to the summary of each sloka. to the throne, why was he prepared for During this period, I was reading the coronation as if he were not aware of books on Marxism and trying to underthe actual fact? While he was expected to stand it. Exploitation of labour, classes, lead the life of a sage in the forest, why class struggles, slave society, feudal soshould he roam with weapons and wage ciety, capitalist society, rule of the kings, wars? While the throne belonged to peoples revolts - All these concepts Bharata, why should Rama agree to put were giving me new kind of knowledge. his shoes (sandals) on the throne? What With this understanding which I got from greater relation is there between Rama and Marxism, I came to the conclusion that Lakshmanas brotherhood than that of any king of any race is the same. master and servant? What was the justice that Rama observed in his killing Tataki After this understanding convinced me, when he was young and Vali when he I felt like telling readers about the became an adult? Why should Rama at all Ramayana. I wanted to write more go to Janasthan, which belonged to about it. Ravana? What great truth is there in this Immediately, I started writing the story, war except to occupy other territories? This is Ramayana! In this story, young Rama kills Tataki. What difference, in fact, is there beNext, I changed the story tween Rama and Ravana? Both are Surpanakha, which Kutumbarao and kings! Both are rich: and representatives Gandhi had written, to some extent, reof the rich. Both are anti-people! Pov- wrote it and gave it the title, This is erty, beggary, prostitution, slavery of how it happened! women everything is present in both of Next, I started writing, A Throne at their kingdoms. the mercy of the sandals. But, before I Readers should know all these facts, completed this story, I sent the first two shouldnt they? How do they know them stories to Andhra Jyothy, a weekly magaif we dont tell them? zine. I sent the story This is Ramayana! in my name and the story This is how it I read two translations of Valmiki happened! carried three names: names of Ramayana by two scholars: the original writers of Surpanakha and mine. 1. Mr. Gattupalli Seshacharyulu. These two stories were published se2. Mr. Chadaluvada Sundara rially for few weeks in that magazine in Rama Sastrulu. early 1974.
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After writing the story, Throne at the mercy of the Sandals, I did not send it to the magazine. (Due to some reasons, I thought that the magazine people would
not publish it.) As three stories were ready by then, I wanted to bring out them as part one. I wrote a rather lengthy Preface to it.
Any religious text, if we view it from the perspective of the interests of the people, is a Poisonous Tree for people. It is the same case with Ramayana also. It doesnt do any good for people except keeping them in slavery. Among the people it has no good to offer to women. Hence, I named it Ramayana, the poisonous tree. Thus the first part of Ramayana, the Poisonous Tree came out in 1974. Subsequently, the second part came in 1975 and the third part in 1976. I wrote some incidents in the form of stories and some incidents in the form of Links between one story and another. Wherever I thought it was necessary I have given footnotes and showed evidence from the original. Thus, it took three years for writing The Poisonous Tree. This poisonous tree could not have been written if I had had no knowledge of Marxism. This preface has become very lengthy. But it was inevitable. Now, we can go into the stories of Ramayana. The actual story begins with Balakanda. #
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The entire Bala kanda is an Interpolation - This is the opinion of some pundits. But if we go by the method of writing (of Ramayana), we can say that the story has begun appropriately with the contents of Bala kanda.] Narada, who knows all the worlds, said to Valmiki in response to his question: Great sage Valmiki! The qualities that you have mentioned are very difficult to find. No man may have them. But there is a man who possesses such good qualities. There is a man named Rama in the Ikshavaku dynasty. He has conquered the 1 senses. He is a great warrior, rich in customs, handsome, wise, knows morals and rules very well, converses well, causes fear in his enemies. He has a handsome physique with bones covered with flesh, has large eyes and wealthy. He is the protector of the suffering people. He does good to people. He is full of wisdom, protector of his own kith and kin, defender of Law, master of archery, knows all scriptures, is high minded and never loses courage. He is capable of assessing others strength and ability. He is the
1. Whenever we read some thing, we have to read it with a critical mind. We should not read them without applying our mind. For example: How can a man get angry once he has conquered anger? He creates fear even among gods when he gets angry, the poet says! This means, his getting angry is true and his conquering it is not true! Similarly, the question, is there any man who has no jealousy? implies that it is impossible not to have jealousy! When a person gets angry after being described as someone who has conquered anger, cant a person become jealous of others even after being described as some one who has no jealousy? Valmiki has described many good qualities and asked, Is there any such a person? Even if Narada had answered, yes, all those good qualities in one may turn out to be false just as conquering anger turned to be false. #
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supporter of good men just as the ocean supports all rivers. He is as serene as the ocean, as firm as the Himalayan Mountain, as valorous as Vishnu and as pleasing as the moon. In anger, he is like a destructive fire at the end of creation. He is equal to Mother Earth in patience. He is generous like Kubera, the god of riches and wealth, in charity. He is god of justice in his lawful rule This sort of a person is Lord Rama, the eldest son of Dasaratha! Dasaratha made attempts to crown the eldest son. But as Dasarathas wife Kaikeyi had been granted boons in the past, she demanded Ramas exile to the forest and Bharatas coronation as her boons. Dasaratha, who was committed to the truth, sent his dear son Rama to the forest since he had given boons to his wife in the past. Although Rama was valorous, he went in to the forests in the attire of a sage in order to carry out his fathers command. Lakshmana also went along with him. Lakshmana is the son of Sumitra. Sita is Ramas wife. She is the daughter of King Janaka. Sita is a very noble woman. Sita too went into the forest along with her husband. The citizens and Dasaratha followed them for quite some distance and saw them off. Rama reached Sringaberapura on the bank of the Ganga and sent the chariot back. Guha was the king of that city. He was a king of hunter caste. He and Dasaratha were friends. He helped Rama cross the river Ganga. Then they crossed forests, visited the hermitage of the sage Bharadwaja, built a hut near the Chitrakuta Mountain and lived there comfortably. Dasaratha died after Rama left. Although priests and friends tried to crown Bharata king, he did not agree to become the monarch. He went to Chitrakuta and requested Rama to accept the crown. Rama did not agree. But he gave him his sandals. Bharata began to rule the kingdom on behalf of those sandals. Rama left for Dandakaranya as he thought people would keep visiting him if he lived at Chitrakuta. In that great jungle, Rama killed a Rakshasa named Viradha. He visited sages Sarabhanaga, Suthishna and Agastya. He received weapons, which Agastya gave him. All
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Oh! Why not? There is a man called Rama who is rich in virtues in Ayodhya. He has faced many hardships, completed his exile in forests for fourteen years, killed Ravana recently, returned to Ayodhya and is ruling the kingdom well. He will continue to rule for eleven thousand years more. Well, then, Valmiki was living in Ramas kingdom only, wasnt he? Didnt great sage Valmiki know the fact that there was a great man called Rama until Narada told him? King Dasaratha, his sons, Ramas exile into forests for fourteen years, the killing of Ravana, his return to Ayodhya Didnt Valmiki know all this? He had not heard the name of Rama so far! The story of Ramayana starts strangely thus! In the subsequent narration of Narada, contents of the Uttara kanda do not figure. We dont find things like leaving Sita in the forest, the birth of Kusa and Lava etc.) Narada says further, The country will be prosperous under Ramas rule. All people will be happy. Rama performs hundreds of horse sacrifices, donates millions of cows and gives untold riches. He will establish hundreds of royal dynasties. He will direct the people belonging to the four castes to follow their respective duties. Thus Rama will rule for eleven thousand years and then go to the Brahma loka, the highest heaven. This story of Rama is most sacred. It is equal to the Vedas. Those who read it will enjoy all comforts and also go to heaven. Naradas narration is not yet over. He further talks about the fruits one will get by reading Ramayana . If a Brahmin reads this Ramayana, he will become a great scholar. If a Kshatriya reads it he will rule the entire earth. If a Vysya reads, he will get profit in trade. If a Sudra reads it, he will become superior among Sudras. Thus narrating the story of Rama, Narada went to heaven. Later, Valmiki, accompanied by a disciple named Bharadwaja, went to the river Tamasa, bathed in it, wrapped himself in his garments and saw a pair of cranes. The birds were flutter-
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ing about happily and making a charming noise. Meanwhile a hunter shot an arrow. It hit the male bird which fell down and died. The female bird cried pitifully. As soon as he noticed it, the sage Valmiki angrily said, Oh, hunter! You wont live long! You have killed one of the pair of the cranes, devoted to each other passionately.. Saying so, Valmiki wondered at his own words and said to his disciple, Did you hear what I said? It is rhythmic like a song. It is suitable to be sung to the lute. It is poetry that came out of my grief. Valmiki went back to his hermitage. Brahma, the four faced god and the creator of all worlds, came there. Valmiki felt very happy, invited him and worshipped him. Brahma said to Valmiki, Oh, Great sage! The poem came out of your mouth due to my will. Compose the story of Rama with this ability. Narada has narrated to you the entire story of Rama. Owing to my kindness you will learn all the secrets which you do not know relating to the story of Rama. Nothing that you write will be false. The story of Rama that you write will remain as long as the mountains and rivers exist on earth. As long as Ramayana is popular you will be able to go about in my worlds. Saying so, Brahma disappeared. Valmiki and his disciples felt very happy. All of them recalled the poem, which Valmiki had recited a while back. I will write the story of Rama with such poems, said Valmiki. At once he wrote the story of Rama in hundreds of poems. Listen, all of you, the story of Rama and the killing of Ravana! # # # Valmiki, in order to learn the details of the story of Rama, turned towards the east, sat on the sacred grass and looked into his inner sight. [A question arises, when it is mentioned in the previous sarga that the poet had already composed the poet, why does he recall things before composing the poet? But this is a matter connected with the technique of writing. Almost all sermons in Ramayana appear like this.
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The poet tells some thing briefly at the beginning and tells the same thing in detail later. We should not understand this as something wrong or a mistake.] Then he understood all things connected with Ramas story. He grasped everything through his yogic powers and wrote Ramas story. He wrote about Ramas birth, his strength and valour, the worlds love for Rama, strange incidents which had happened during his journey with Viswamitra(Thus, there is a mention of all the important scenes in Ramayana. Here there is a reference to Uttara kanda. Thus the sage Valmiki has depicted the entire Ramas story in seven parts. # # # T he sage Valmiki wrote the entire Ramayana while Rama was ruling the kingdom. There are 24,000 slokas (poems) in it. The sargas (Cantos or Chapters) are 500. The num-
2. Singing of the Ramayana by Kusa and Lava does not mean that they sang only the Ramayana. We have to notice here the very poor life of rural folk who roam around villages, sing many kinds of stories and live on the alms and old garments which the listeners donated. # 3. In the ancient times, when people lived in Gens and tribes, they used to die very often due to attacks of wild animals and enemies. In such a stage, people used to wish to have more people in each Gen and tribe. It is necessary to have a large number of people in order to wage wars against the enemy tribes and conquer them and also to increase production. Having 60,000 sons is a story form of the desire to have large number of people. Note that the sons accompany the father in wars. 4. A king who was highly skilled in expanding the kingdom! What is that skill? How will a kingdom expand? Only if he annexes the other kingdoms. Which means, Dasaratha was skilled in attacking the neighbouring territories, waging wars and occupying them! The poet is describing invasion as great valour! #
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There is a rampart around Ayodhya just as women have a golden belt round their waist. There are war machines. There are canons. The city was full of multi-storied mansions. There was no dearth for food in the city even if drought or long drawn battles took place any number of times. Kubera-like traders who came there from different countries carry on trade in this city. There were many subsidiary kings. There were many troupes of female dancers. There were no atheists in the city. There was none who is not loyal to the king. In that city, all Brahmins were the best persons. All were like great sages. All the Kshatriyas were great warriors. They could kill tigers and lions merely with their hands. Dasaratha was ruling Ayodhya which was filled with such Brahmins and Kshatriyas, as Indra ruled heaven. In that city all the Kshatriyas followed the commands of Brahmins. All the Vysyas followed the orders of Kshatriyas. Sudras served Brahmins, Kshatriyas and Vysyas. (Descriptions concerning citizens of Ayodhya related to the first three varnas (castes) only. Not related to Sudras. Sudras are servants of other castes.) There were thousands and millions of horses and elephants. Dasaratha had seven ministers. (Sumantra was one of them). Vasista and Vamadeva were two priests. They also discharged the duties of ministers. Jabali is merely a counselor. They also assisted the king in filling the royal treasury with money, gold and gems; in disciplining the four-wings of the army. They were very skilled in declaring wars and arriving at truce. With such ministers, Dasaratha ruled Kosala. King Dasaratha did not have sons. It will be good if I perform horse-sacrifice to beget sons, thought Dasaratha. (Did he not perform sacrifice of a horse (Aswameedha yaaga) until then? The story begins with the sacrifice of a
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horse) He at once called Sumantra and asked him to summon ministers, and priests. Jabali, Vasista and all came. I want to perform a sacrifice to get sons, said Dasaratha. Vasista discussed this with priests and said, Yes. Your intention is good. Do it. Sons will definitely be born. Dasaratha looked at the ministers and ordered, Make all arrangements necessary for sacrifice. Then Dasaratha went to his wives and said, I am performing a sacrifice for the sake of begetting sons. You must follow the rules of observance for it also. # # #
Then Sumantra said to Dasaratha as follows: Oh, King! I have heard this idea of Vasista for begetting sons in the form of a legend. In the past, sage Sanatkumara narrated a story to other sages as follows: Kashyapa has a son named Vibhandaka. A son called Rishyasringa will be born to Vibhanda. Except the forest in which he lives, he will not know that there is a vast world around him. He will not know that there exist towns and cities and there will be various kinds of men and things. He will become an adult without seeing any 5 other human being except his father. At that time, a king called Romapada ruled Angadesa. Owing to his unjust behaviour, there were no rains in his kingdom. (No mention of the particulars of that unjust behaviour. It seems, kings also behave in an unjust manner occasionally; but Brahmins never behave in an unjust manner). Priests tell the king that rains would fall if he could bring Rishyasringa to the country. Romapada feels happy and sends prostitutes (ganika) for Rishyasringa. They meet Rishyasringa when he is alone, give him various kinds of food stuffs, mislead him and bring him to Angadesa. As soon as Rishyasringa arrives in Angadesa, rains fall and crops grow.
5. In the ancient, primitive times, human beings used to spend generations without knowing that
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Romapada married his daughter Shanta to 6 Rishyasringa. Rishyasringa remains in Angadesa along with his wife. A king named Dasaratha would be born in the Ikshvaku dynasty. He would go to Romapada and ask him, Send Rishyasringa to our country. I would like Rishyasringa to help me perform a sacrifice. Romapada would agree and send Rishyasringa. After the sacrifice by Dasaratha, four sons would be born Sage Sanatkumara said all this a long time ago. Hence, king Dasaratha! Call Rishyasringa and perform sacrifice said Sumantra. ( It seems Rishyasringa is a relative of Sumantra. He is trying to get an opportunity of organising a sacrifice for Rishyasringa to perform.) Dasaratha thought that Vasista might feel jealous, if he calls another Brahmin and gets sacrifice done. So he called Vasista, told the story which Sanatkumara had narrated, took Vasistas permission to do and went to Rishyasringa. Romapada felt happy to see Dasaratha and said to Rishyasringa, Dasaratha is our friend. Rishyasringa greeted Dasaratha respectfully. Dasaratha insisted that Rishyasringa alone
In these stories, we occasionally notice marriages between sons of sages and daughters of Kshatriyas and between kings and daughters of Brahmins. We can interpret in such a way that, before castes emerged in their specific and crystallized form, individuals pursuing one occupation married those belonging to other occupations. In the period in which a story occurs or in the period in which a character lives, we find a mixture of customs related to many past periods. # 7. Bala kanda, sarga 11, sloka 17: In the context where Romapada told Rishyasringa about Dasaratha, some translators have translated as if Romapada told that Shantas natural father was Dasaratha. (Based on the words sakhyam and sambandhakam). There is a belief among people that Shanta was Dasarathas daughter and Ramas elder sister. But, in the Sanskrit sloka it is not so. 8. With reference to naked ascetics, we may understand as follows: In the primitive days, human beings lived naked for a long time. In course of wearing leaves, animal skin and bark garments, all people did not wear any thing. Two ways existed: some people used to wear some thing while some # people remained naked. Roaming nakedly still exists as a holy custom of ancient times. 9. Bala kanda, sarga 14, sloka 12: Kausalya spent that night with that sacrificial horse, along with other queens No details beyond this are given. We can understand this as a religious belief. As if Kausalya sat near the horse. But, some critics interpret it as if Kausalya spent that night with that horse sexually. There isnt anything that one can achieve by such vulgar interpretations. # 10. Even though he was a Brahmin, if he was poor, he wouldnt benefit from the sacrifices and charity except get a bangle or any wrist ornament or a fistful of alms! But the substantial donation of land, cows and everything went to the priestly class or rich Brahmins. Poor Brahmins didnt get any such things. #
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After horse-sacrifice was over, Rishyasringa thought for a while and said to Dasaratha. O king! There is a sacrifice called Putra kaameeshti (sacrifice to beget sons). Rishyasringa started the sacrifice. (Why did he conduct horse sacrifice before? Now, Putra kaameeshti? He should have conducted it before. This is a tactic to make the king give donations and charity to all the priests. Even Rishyasringa who lived in the forest innocently had become a clever fellow!) Gods, demigods, singers and musicians and dancers all came to attend Dasarathas sacrifice for sons. All of them cried out in the presence of Brahma who has also come there. You gave boons to a Rakshasa called Ravana in the past. That fellow is harassing all the worlds. Then Brahma said, Dont worry. Ravana did not ask for a boon that he should not die at the hands of a human being. Therefore, he will die at the hands of a human being. At this moment, Lord Vishnu also arrived with a conch shell and a wheel in the hands. All the gods prayed to Vishnu. Vishnu gave them an assurance, Dont worry! Ill take the birth of a human being, kill Ravana and rule this earth. He had determined to be born as one of the four sons of Dasaratha. A great man, who came out of the altar of sacrificial fire brought paayasam, a sweet made of milk and rice in a golden vessel, gave it to Dasaratha and said, Distribute this among your wives. You will get sons. Saying so, he disappeared. (He disappeared immediately, because, perhaps they might take him to task if sons are not born.)
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Dasaratha felt very happy and gave half of it to Kausalya. Of the remaining half, he gave a quarter to Sumitra. Of the remaining quarter, he gave half quarter to Kaikeyi and another half 11 quarter again to Sumitra. The queens ate the Paayasam and became pregnant. Thus, after Lord Vishnu entered the wombs of Dasarathas wives, gods, Gandharvas (singers and musicians), Siddhas (demigods) and Charanas (dancers) gave birth to millions of monkeys (Vanaras) and bears as per Brahmas command. All of them were born great warriors. Then Kausalya gave birth to Rama. Rama represents half of the essence of Lord Vishnu. Then Kaikeyi gave birth to Bharata. Bharata represents half quarter of Vishnus essence. Then Lakshmana and Satrughna were born to Sumitra. They represent a quarter and half! After the sons were born, Dasaratha donated innumerable things to Brahmins in a Joyous mood. Dasarathas sons began growing up. They became experts in all kinds of skills. Rama became the greatest of all. He had a special liking for archery. Lakshmana always accompanied and followed Rama. Similarly, Satrughna always followed Bharata. Days passed and Dasaratha was happy about the progress of his sons. He began thinking of getting his sons married. While this was so, one day, Viswamitra came to Ayodhya to meet king Dasaratha.
[Translation: B.R.Bapuji]
11. Observe Dasarathas distribution. What is the secret behind such a special way of distribution? If he gave the Paayasam (sweet) to all the three wives equally, Rama would have become equal to others. Then every thing would get upset. Therefore, first half to Kausalya. That is, Rama is the half part of Vishnu. Dasaratha could have given the remaining Paayasam equally to the other wives. Then also, things would have got upset. This is how it happened: Sumitra must get two sons in the story. Kaikeyi would get one son. If he gave the sweet equally to Kaikeyi and Sumitra, each would have got a quarter. Then Kaikeyis son Bharata would singly represent a quarter of Vishnu whereas the two sons of Sumitra would together represent a quarter of Vishnu. It seems that the poet does not like this! It appears that the poet intended to make Lakshmana more representative of Vishnus essence than Bharata. Hence, he created Bharata with a half quarter and Lakshmana and Satrughna with a half quarter and half. Other than this, no reason appears here, according to the story. Here, it appears that Dasaratha had three wives. But, the number of wives of this king is not this much. Add another 350 to the three. 353 in all! This, we will know in Ayodhya kanda. (sarga 39, sloka 36). What is this calculation that a king has 353 wives! Think about it! #
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ing Dasaratha was chatting happily with a couple of his ministers and priests in his palace on an afternoon. After discussing various matters, he fondly referred to his sons playing and recreation and said, The children are fourteen years old, we must get them married now. You must look for matches that are befitting our status and reputation. Saying so, Dasaratha looked eagerly at Vasista, Vamadeva and Sumantra. All expressed their happiness, Amen! Amen! We can certainly do so, agreed Vasista. Meanwhile, two guards came rushing in nervously, all the time bowing and paying obeisance to those present and announced Your Majesty! The sage Viswamitra has arrived! The King sprang up suddenly, What, is it really sage Viswamitra? How fortunate I am! Where? Where is he? He started forth. Ministers and priests followed the King. All knelt devoutly before Viswamitra, who appeared with an ascetic staff and a bowl, a fist of a hair-knot, hands and neck decked with a small garland of rosaries, in coarse clothes and a stern look. Overwhelmed with joy, showing him in with folded hands, Dasaratha invited him saying Brahmana sage! I am honoured by your visit. My kingdom is purified. Please do come in The address Brahmana sage gave Viswamitra extreme pleasure to his ears and he smiled. Vasista and all other ascetics declared their happiness saying We are blessed, Lord of all ascetics! Today we have the good fortune of beholding you. Content with the reception that began with great devotion and humility, Viswamitra stepped forward, smilingly nodding his head in appreciation. Accompanying the sage, King Dasaratha tried to please Viswamitra by expressing his joy at his visit with various descriptive analogies
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Aha! O Best among the Brahmins! You are the personification of meditation shining like a cluster of lights. What good fortune of mine! My lord! Your arrival has given me the kind of happiness a man experiences at the birth of a son through his wife, no matter how many liaisons he may have had with other women. The good fortune of seeing you has given me the same kind of happiness one feels if one has a windfall of wealth comes without any relation to ones personal effort or ability. Viswamitra put up his hand in order to please the king saying, May you be blessed with all good fortune, and entered the palace blessing him at every step. Maid servants, looking like nymphs, brought cool water in gold plates, washed Viswamitras feet, dried them with yellow silk garments and placed them on a carpet of flowers. Vasista offered water in a gold bowl for washing hands. After the blandishments of washing up, the sage Viswamitra sat down on a high royal seat with a smile. Along with the King, the ministers and the priests stood deferentially around him. Some other maid servants arranged before the Brahmana sage several kinds of luscious fruits and delicious foods, the very sight of which can tempt the palates of even ascetics, in golden plates studded with precious stones more valued than human life. The King with folded hands implored, Please part take of something, My Lord! How far you must have travelled! You may not have had anything on the way! Please do eat My Lord! Smilingly Viswamitra refused all the fruits, but tossed a delicious sweet that resembled a Jileebi into his mouth politely offered food to the others saying, Vasista! Please have them. Everyone sat down and happily feasted on the foods served by the attendants. Though Dasarathas face was glowing with
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happiness, his heart was troubled by the doubt, why the sage had suddenly come on a visit? Although he was nodding his head genially, Viswamitra too had a doubt and thought, I hope there wont be any hurdle in achieving the purpose of my visit. Vasista and the ministers too were indulging in their own speculation. As he could not bear the silence, Dasaratha said, Your arrival has blessed Ayodhya, My Lord!. He expressed his joy for the tenth time again. May you be blessed with all good fortune, Viswamitra blessed the King for the tenth time. Alls well, I hope? he moved into enquiring about the welfare of the king. Have you occupied any new territories? Have you defeated all your enemies?, he enquired with a 12 smile. The King replied with slight disappointment I am eager to conquer lands, My Lord, but my age., he hesitated. Whats age got to do with it, Your Majesty? Your army with the four arms of infantry, cavalry, elephants and war chariots are not old. If your ministers are loyal I beg forgiveness of the Brahmana Sage! Sumantra stood up, saluted and submitted in all humility, There may be some truth in thinking that the King has neglected the campaigns caught in the delights of his children. But Lord of the ascetics must recognise that the enemy kings are also powerful. Viswamitra nodded in agreement, gave up that topic and enormously pleased the King, So be it Your Majesty! Your sons are worthy. They will finish the work which you stopped. He put another question, Are all your vassals duly submissive to you?
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Taking umbrage, Dasaratha said, How can they dare defy the King and demand freedom? Every year they pay tributes to the last, worn out coin. They desire to live under our imperial control in perpetuity. But, he hesitated. What? In some eastern provinces people some times .. Are there disturbances? Viswamitra asked, disturbed. Sumantra rose heroically and explained, Disturbances? Can rebellions by some bands of traitors against the king be called disturbances? Will the imperial leader keep quiet? Are we not sending in innumerable troops often into the fiefdoms to suppress rebellions and establish peace?. Good, Good. Dasaratha! Your chief minister is a befitting one for you. Vedas say that even a small snake should be killed with a big stick! A king must never be weak. You must not tolerate peoples rebellions. Then, are you looking after heroes and scholars by generously gifting them grain and gold? Thats very important indeed! Yes, My Lord! I am following the commands of Vasista. I am keeping poets, artists, and heroes pleased by frequently gifting them, honouring them and bestowing important positions on them. They are always loyal to us. Yes. They will not give up their craving for comfort. That much care is adequate in their case. Are you performing sacrifices and rituals as prescribed in the scriptures? Yes, My Lord! Can there any shortcoming there in this kingdom as far as Vedic rites are concerned? It must never happen. A king who displeases the gods, sages and Brahmins will
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Dasaratha about his riches and wealth; treasury and enemies. I hope all are well in your kingdom. I think your treasury is full and unspent. Are your chiefs obedient to you? Have all your enemies been defeated ? I hope the sacrificial and Vedic rites are being conducted without any problem These are the questions which sages put first whenever they visit a king. That the king has to conquer enemies, annex others kingdoms and expand his riches and wealth! They shower blessing and wish them progress in that direction! #
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not last long. I understand. Every year I invite Brahmins and sages from all over and gift them cattle, land, maidens and gold whatever they desire and keep them happy. Viswamitra was satisfied, nodded his head in appreciation, and said with a smile, A king must not worry that his treasury is depleting because of the alms to Brahmins. If your ministers are capable, they can promptly raise money! As he was continuing, another minister rose respectfully with folded hands and submitted, The great sage must excuse us. As you expect we are keeping the king happy by regularly imposing taxes on people and filling up the treasury. Very good. If sacrifices and such other rituals are not encouraged all over the kingdom, atheists will, indeed, crop up like weeds. Its our duty to snip such heads that arise, My Lord! Are we such atheists to tolerate atheists? The minister replied satisfactorily. Viswamitra, with a smile, expressed a doubt, Dasaratha! Your ministers are so competent! I dont have any doubts about your rule, but I wonder if Brahmins are not making Sudras perform rites? Said the same Viswamitra, who bestowed the eligibility to perform sacrificial rites on a Chandala, an untouchable, before he himself became a Brahmin. Dasaratha, in all humility with folded hands, wailed What unmet needs do Brahmins have in my kingdom that they resort to such impropriety, My Lord? he wailed. Viswamitra set his garland of rosaries right, popped a piece of sweet made of cream, settled down more comfortably in his seat and showered questions on intermixture of castes with a sweetened tongue: Your Majesty! Are all the Kshastriyas (warrior castes) worshipping Brahmins in your kingdom? Are the Vysyas (merchant castes) respecting the Kshatriyas? Are the Sudras serving everyone? I hope there is no intermixture of castes anywhere?. He rained questions at the king. The last question bothered Dasaratha a little. Because a couple of months back, while
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Are wives worshipping and obeying their husbands? Are the illiterates happy listening to the Puranas? Your Majesty must always find out all these things, cautioned Viswamitra. Though the sermons which Viswamitra delivered between the questions on his welfare, caused discomfort, the old king who all his life had ruled the kingdom, pretended to be overwhelmed by happiness and said, Brahmana sage! Because of your kindness to me you are asking so many questions about my welfare. I am blessed! Right from the beginning I did not have any difficulty in ruling the kingdom. All my kith and kin hold important positions in my kingdom and act as my right hand men. My ministers are trustworthy, loyal and aid me in my plans for expansion of the kingdom and management of the vassal provinces. The four forces of my army always exude enthusiasm to attack the enemy states. My treasury is filled with unlimited riches and grains. The armouries are full of unlimited weapons and cannons. There are innumerable chariots, horses, and elephants in my possession. Having no courage to complain against anything, people are living obediently and submissively. On the advice of the priests, I perform Vedic rites and with the blessing of the finest Brahmins, I am ruling my kingdom. The king announced his superiority in enjoyment. Viswamitra, nodding his head, poked fun at him, You are very capable. But then even a Great king like you, I hope, is giving in to the commands of the priests. Lord of ascetics can verify that from any priest or Vedic scholar in this court, replied Dasaratha, feeling slightly snubbed. Vasista, intervened and smilingly said, Viswamitra! The Great King Dasaratha is familiar with the finer points of duties, virtues and law. It is not fair on the part of the Lord of the sages to test him so much. With a view to please Dasaratha, Viswamitra said, O King! I am greatly pleased by your administration thats prospering, endowed with all the best qualities. That is why Lord Vishnu has been born to you. May all good fortune
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visit you! He raised his hand in blessing. Dasaratha was delighted at Viswamitras statement that even god is on Dasarathas side because god is pleased at the rule of the king in accordance with the scriptures. In the course of the conversation Viswamitra finished the food edibles offered on four plates and drank four silver mugs full of whole creamy milk and reclined contentedly on his seat with half-closed eyes. O King! May victory be with you!, he uttered a blessing, unable to lift his hand in blessing, due to the burden of having eaten so much. Once again the reason for Viswamitras visit began to nag Dasaratha. After a little hesitation, he prayed, O Brahmana sage! Please reveal the purpose of your kind visit to this servant. I will consider it my duty to fulfil your command. Brahmana sage! Hearing this mode of address made Viswamitra tingle with joy. His heart became a sea of happiness because the world had recognised him as a Brahmin. Overwhelmed with joy, Viswamitra, momentarily forgot his fatigue caused due to over-eating and bent forward and said, O King! I have begun a sacred sacrificial observance. It seems that I only begin it but do not have the good fortune of completing it and honouring the gods., he paused. Why? What is the hurdle? Can even the sacrificial observance begun by Viswamitra too face hurdles? The king and the others expressed surprise. O King! Dont you know the lives we lead in the forests? Isnt it very difficult to accomplish the work we undertake in the midst of Rakshasas who disrupt sacrificial rites? O Great Sage! You could have cursed those wretched Rakshasas? I shouldnt. Thats the condition of that sacrificial observance. You cannot be angry while performing this rite. Cannot curse anyone. Or else? Wouldnt I have cursed the lowly Rakshasas to become bugs or lizards? Thinking that conditions were suitable I commenced the sacrificial rites many a time. I am fed up with the sudden disruptions. Finally, after thinking seriously about it, I set out from my hermitage
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to meet you. Your pleasure! What is your command? Viswamitra turned away and kept silent. Why do you hesitate, My Lord ? Am I not bound by the commands of the Brahmins? Do you not know that it is not in our lineage to go back on our promises? Dont I know, King? Being born in the Raghu-lineage how can you go back on your promises? Would you tell a lie even if the sun were to rise in the west? I am hesitating because it may alarm you. Please do listen carefully and understand the issue. Send your eldest son Rama with me! Thats why I have come. Everyone was dismayed. Dasaratha was stunned. Rama? Should I send Rama to conquer those Rakshasas? Alas, why are you teasing an old man, My Lord? Viswamitra decided to be ruthless right from the beginning. He said, Have I come all the way here to joke with you, Your Majesty! Did I not tell you not to be alarmed right in the beginning? I have thought this through in various ways and have come for Rama. If I myself get into combat with the enemy, I was disrupting my own sacrificial rites. Moreover, I will have to face the accusation of the people that even after becoming a Brahmana sage, Viswamitra has not given up his anger. O King! Repose faith in me! Do not hesitate because Rama is young. He will be safe under my care. I will teach him all skills. I will give him invincible weapons. I will stay in the background and get the work done by him, said Viswamitra, keenly observing Dasarathas face. Dasaratha, with increased agony said, Oh, no! This is not in jest then? Are my ears hearing the real words being spoken? O great sage! Till recently the maids would narrate stories about Rakshasas to put the children to bed. A child who is scared of the stories, how will he fight the Rakshasas? He is still at the age of having fun and playing games. He has still not fully learnt archery. How will he estimate the strengths and weaknesses of the enemy? Is there anything stranger than this? O great sage Viswamitra! What can you achieve with such a
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body from the others. Thank goodness, I havent started on a battle. He felt pleased. But the next moment he sighed in a weak voice, I cannot, indeed, win against Ravana, against whom even gods and Gandharvas cannot stand up. But then, between you and me, when Brahma himself chooses to give boons to him, who can be victorious against the Rakshasa king? Viswamitra rebuked him, Being a great king, why are you talking like an ignoramus? Except Lord Vishnu, dont you know that Brahma and Siva do not have the ability to completely save anyone even if they themselves have given the boons? Vasista with a soft voice intervened and elucidated the intricacies of virtue, duty, law etc. Oh Great King! It is Brahma who has given the boon to Ravana. Again it is the same Brahma who has given the idea to put an end to him. He gave the boon out of embarrassment that Ravana undertook severe penance to please him, otherwise, why would Brahma have any friendship and affection towards the Rakshasa king? Why would Brahma do something that could cause lasting damage to the gods and the Brahmins whom gods worship them? There is nothing wrong if some one with four mouths, speaks in four ways, isnt it? Even if Ravana is a great hero, dont think that he will not die. Encouraged, Viswamitra said, Theres no immediate need to clash with Ravana, O King! He is using only his followers carelessly in disruptive activities against Vedic rites. Especially, Tataka, Maricha and Subahu are the most troublesome in the vicinity of our hermitage. They should be killed first. He observed the kings face keenly. The king slid into deep depression once again. Alas I cannot live away from my Rama even for a moment! O great sage! I begot Rama after hankering for an offspring for many years and after undertaking many religious rituals. How can I send my dear son to fight with the Rakshasas? He bent his head and wept. The kings attitude was like adding fuel to fire, and Viswamitra flared up, as it was not the time of performing sacrifice. Your Majesty!
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Your attitude is like telling me about ones mothers family to the maternal uncle. You speak as if you begot your children through your masculinity? Wasnt Rama born to destroy the race of Rakshasas on earth? It is primarily to kill Ravana that Lord Vishnu has been born as Rama? You seem to have forgotten everything! Isnt Rama the heir to this vast empire after you! Do you want to confine the prince to fun and games like an incompetent fellow while theres unrest in one corner of the kingdom? Dont you know that peoples uprisings must be suppressed promptly? You have lost your wisdom due to old age. You are unable to grasp things despite a lot of explanation. All right! I shall leave. Let the entire earth become the kingdom of Rakshasas that will not allow shelter to the gods and Brahmins. Let your reputation be illuminated for generations by the fame of breaking a promise! Viswamitra stood up shaking with uncontrollable anger, as it was not the time for performing sacrificial rituals. Vasista got up with alacrity and made Viswamitra take a seat in peace. Calm down Brahmana sage! Calm down! With great effort he persuaded the Brahmana sage, who had conquered anger, to calm down. He approached Dasaratha and said, Your Majesty! Why should you be afflicted by the misfortune of going back on your word? You were unable to estimate the power of this Brahmana sage. It does not matter whether Rama does or does not know archery as long as he is under the care of this sage. No one else on earth knows about the number and variety of weapons, which this sage knows. To eliminate the Rakshasas, he is capable of creating new weapons also. He is hesitating to engage your four forces and the full complement of your army because others may mock him thus, Why do sages who perform penance in forests indulge in war? Others wont accuse him if he gives all his weapons to others and gets his work done from them. He wants the prince to benefit from the good he wishes to do. He will kill Rakshasas using Rama as we kill a snake with a stick. The doer of the action is will be Viswamitra. Do
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recognise that it is the Brahmins who dictate and protect justice that govern the world. Dont the Brahmins always wish for the welfare of empires? Vasista attempted to convince him calmly. Dasaratha did not appear to have heard what was said by Vasista. Without expressing either willingness or unwillingness, he sat in mournful silence. The smile on Vasistas face had not dissipated. He looked at Viswamitra encouragingly and said to Dasaratha again, Your Majesty! Havent you heard that according to the scriptures, theres no greater sin than going back on ones word? All these days, you have performed many sacrificial rites. You have regularly worshipped and observed religious rituals. You have served Brahmins and honoured guests, given away food and clothes as alms. You have had wells and tanks dug, got bridges and rest houses built. When you should be earning salvation without rebirth because of all these philanthropic deeds, do you want to render all the merit you have earned so far to go waste just by going back on your word now? Do you want to be reborn again and again into this wretched world to experience worldly miseries? Vasista looked at Dasaratha with compassion. Trembling, Dasaratha sank into deep thought. Is this the reward for spending enormous amounts of money and performing virtuous deeds? Wasnt it to earn piety for my self rather than please the gods that I performed sacrificial rites? Wasnt it to earn piety for my self that I had honoured guests rather than a real concern for the comfort of the guests? Hadnt I got wells and tanks dug to provide drinking water for people? You must be joking! It was to earn piety for my self. Hadnt I got bridges built to facilitate easy travel for people? It was to earn piety for myself. If it was all for the people , then a lot more than what the scriptures prescribe had yet to be done. Why would any king perform deeds that are not considered pious and not in accordance with the scriptures? What is the sense in losing piety earned by performing
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When every one was eagerly waiting for Rama, he came in with a smile. Lakshmana, right behind him! As they arrived, they paid obeisance to every one humbly and came to stand by their father. Both the brothers were of the endearing age of fourteen. Both were extremely good looking with large eyes, full cheeks and broad foreheads, curly hair, long crimson coloured marks on the forehead with glittering silk clothes! Their body was bedecked with jewellery made of diamonds and emeralds! The only difference between them was their complexion. If Rama was like the blue sky, Lakshmana was like the morning sun. Since they had come from a ball game, they were sweating slightly, breathing hard, as they stood there innocently, calmly, with a smile. Dasaratha looked at Rama intently, with moist eyes he drew him close, kissed his forehead and said, My dear child! I have called you here on a royal mission. The great Sage Viswamitra has come here out of kindness to you, to take you with him. I have promised him to send you along with him. You have to go to his hermitage. He hung his head with a sense of guilt. Rama blotted the sweat on his forehead with his waistcloth. The ball game was going on with great spirit in the garden. Bharata, Satrughna and their friends were on the other side and were ready to win. In the meanwhile, there was this summons from the father! Ill be back right away, stop the game Rama had told his friends and had come to his father thinking that he could return in a moment, but here suddenly, his father wanted him to go to the forest along with some sage on some royal mission! Now, into the forest, leaving all his friends. The garden was full of birds and deer leaving all of them would be hard! In the harem, there are mother, aunts, maids their stories, innumerable songs, dances, laughter and he would leave all these! Why to those forests? What had he to do with a royal mission? Someone else could be sent instead, he felt! Lakshmana was also thinking the same and
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was trying to signal to his brother with his eyes, Lets not go, brother! Rama stood silently without looking at any one. His displeasure was clearly visible from his facial expression. Viswamitra looked at Vasista in agitation. Vasista gave a warning look to Dasaratha. Dasaratha, disturbed at Ramas attitude, said My son! Why are you hesitating? Born as a prince, can you escape these royal missions? Sage Vasista, Sumantra and I have thought this through before we called you for this job. Rama kept quiet without replying to his father. Dasaratha considered his sons silence as an insult. So far no son in our Raghu dynasty has ever defied his fathers orders. Now, if you refuse to go, you will be of disobeying your fathers orders and I will be breaking my promise. My son! Should all the piety that I have earned go waste like this? Dasaratha begged a very young lad to help him save the piety he had earned. Rama, unable to bear the pitiable state of his father, inspired by the idea of holding up the prestige of his lineage and a reward of reaching holy worlds after death, paid obeisance to his father saying, Send me as per your wish. Let me have the privilege of obeying my fathers command. I will not disobey your orders. Lakshmana also forgot his disappointment and stood content. Viswamitras face cleared up with courage, and he blessed Rama, Rama! May all good befall you. You, who respect elders and the sages, will become a great king and earn great repute. The priests and ministers felt happy too. Immediately the news of Ramas imminent departure reached the harem. Kausalya worried a good deal and sighed, In comparison with the strategies of the sages, and decisions of the kings, women even though they are mothers are insignificant. Travel arrangements were made rapidly. The friends who were playing the ball game
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came, looking for Rama and Lakshmana with the ball. Looking at the sudden arrangements for their travel, they stood distressed, unable to ask any questions. Rama stood humbly before his father, carrying his bow and arrows. Lakshmana was also ready to go with him. Giving advice to Rama, Dasaratha preached the sermon, My son! From now on, it is Viswamitra who is your revered teacher. You should be bound by his command. Do as he says. Do not question what he says. Do not argue and counter-argue with him. Drawing Lakshmana close to him, Dasaratha dinned wisdom into him, saying Son! Just as the living soul does not exist without the Eternal Soul, dont ever leave your brother. Serving your brother is your great good fortune. Rama and Lakshmana stood in front of Viswamitra. Dasarathas eyes welled up with tears and turned into pools. Every ones heart turned into a sea of sadness. Viswamitra, getting up from his seat, picking up his staff and rosaries in readiness for the journey joked with Dasaratha saying, King Dasaratha! Why do you grieve like an ignoramus? You will see how I will transform Rama who has no worldly wisdom now into a capable young man when I bring him back to you. After this job is done, I will take him to Mithila. There Rama will participate in the contest being held by King Janaka and break Sivas bow. You will get a daughter-in-law whos like a goddess of fortune! Dasaratha smiled through his tearful eyes. Viswamitra walked ahead, blessing everyone. Rama, without a look at his friends, with bowed head, followed his teacher. Lakshmana
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elaborate arrangements after the horse which was let loose on the provinces returned a few months later. Rama had a doubt right away! Revered teacher! Didnt anyone capture the horse let loose on the provinces? Were there no heroes in the neighbouring kingdoms?, he questioned politely. Viswamitra smiling a little said, Not because there were no heroes, my boy! That is the norm of friendship! When a king lets off a ritual horse, the others allow it safe passage, considering it a virtuous deed. Since no one captured the horse and challenged the king to a war, the king got the fame as someone who has conquered many provinces. Rama asked in surprise, How can fame achieved in this manner be great fame, Revered Teacher? Viswamitra looked hard at Rama and rebuked him, These are the norms laid out by the great sages in the Vedas in ancient times. Till today all the people accept these norms as a great boon but they dont question them. Dont you remember the command your father gave you? Can you argue with your elders? Rama mortified, looked down and said, Pardon me, Great Teacher! Thats all right. You are still a boy. In future youll learn fear and devotion for elders, Viswamitra pardoned Rama and resumed the description of the sacrificial rites that came to a halt in the beginning itself. Rama! Listen attentively! It took a whole year for your father to make arrangements for the sacrificial rites. Kings and emperors came from many kingdoms to attend the sacrifice. Great ascetics left the forests and came in droves. The best of Brahmins came with groups of their disciples from far and wide. All the rites were performed without a hitch under the guidance of the great sage Rishyasringa. Priests officiating at the rites, sacrificed hundreds of ritual cattle and sent them heavenwards. Sages and Brahmins found salvation after eating the meat cooked on the holy fire. Rama! As stated in the scriptures, the sun, moon and other gods were immensely pleased, came down to the ritual site, accepted
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the offerings and went back. Your father Did the sun and moon also come to the ritual site? Rama interrupted in astonishment, defying his fear of the teacher. Viswamitra hesitated and said, How does it matter if they dont really come in person? They are there in the sky, in heaven! Rama! At the ritual site, some Brahmins are designated as Indra, Surya (the Sun) and Chandra (the Moon) and given the offerings meant for these gods to please them. Didnt your mother in any worship pray to you after designating you as little Ganapathi? Rama remembered the religious vows and obligations that had taken place in the harem and said with satisfaction, Yes. It was wrong to question the elders words with such doubts, Rama! Why dont you understand Now listen. After the sacrifice, your father gave away the entire kingdom to priests who had officiated at the sacrifice. Just as laid out in the scriptures, the priests were greatly impressed by the kings humility and said, O King! Why do we, who spend our life with simplicity in the forests constantly studying the Vedas, need land? You are the one fit to rule. But in its lieu give us money. Your father, with great humility, pleased them by giving them tons of gold, silver, grain, well-fed cattle and beautiful women. Why do sages who always live in forests studying Vedas need gold, silver, grain and beautiful women, Great Teacher?, Ramas inner thought was eager to ask. But he silently looked at Lakshmana, trying to communicate with his eyes, and followed the teacher. Again Viswamitra said, Every year, all the kings perform hundreds of sacrifices and please the Brahmins and the gods. Rama! Are you listening? Look there, its going to be dusk. The riverbank here is clean. Wash your hands and feet and come here. I will teach you two spells called Bala (strength) and Atibala (superstrength)! Viswamitra stopped and stood under a huge tree on the bank. Rama looked at Lakshmana, asking him to join him also. Not to him. I will teach you alone, the
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On that moonlit night, all three rested on the beds of dry leaves under a great tree. In that milky ocean of moonlight blossomed in the forest, birds in their nests, animals in the bushes, insects all round the earth, aquatic creatures in the water all wallowed ecstatically in the comfort of nature. Viswamitra narrated many stories about devotion to Vishnu. He told him about the lakhs of monkeys and bears that were born after the birth of Rama to assist him in killing Ravana. He narrated stories of all the gods and sages who begot children piously through their hearts and souls. Piously, Indra got Vali, Surya (Sun) got Sugriva, Vayu (God of wind) got Hanuman, Brihaspati got Taruna only to help Rama. Brahma yawned and begot Jambavan. Viswamitra told many stories of many more gods and Demigods who begot offspring piously by sneezing, coughing and scratching their backs. He narrated the instance of Dakshaprajapatis daughters giving birth to many weapons only to destroy the Rakshasas. He concluded that all the weapons in his possession are the very same ones and they are waiting to serve 15 Rama. Rama listened to his teachers words with devotion and diligence. He didnt find any story unnatural. He did not question any history. His heart went into ecstasies as he was listening to more and more about the devotion to gods, the miracles, the boons, the curses, and those other worldly things. Having attained divinity, and lost the ability to think rationally, Rama stopped thinking and proceeded to go to sleep. Lakshmana began to think in various ways as soon as he lay down to sleep. My brother does not find time to talk to me, being busy talking to the Great Teacher. There seems no part in the royal mission for me in this project of killing the Rakshasas. Back home there are so many friends. I can learn any skill equally with Bharata and Satrughna. My mother speaks to
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me so lovingly. The maidservants at every step look after me lovingly. Leaving all that love and comfort there, I have come here. Here there is so much indifference for me! If I wish to go back to Ayodhya, the great teacher may send me back along with some travellers going that way. But serving Lord Vishnu the good fortune of serving him all the heavenly comforts earned by devotees of Vishnu in many stories fathers command teachers command unable to decide anything, Lakshmana felt helpless and fell to a sleep. # # # ll the three got up to the sounds of chirping birds early in the morning and bathed in the cool river. Rama and Lakshmana chanted the prayer Gayatri, paid obeisance to the Sun, prostrated before the teacher and resumed their journey. After a while they came across a hermitage near the place where the Sarayu River joins the Ganges. There, sages sat in groups and were enjoying the chanting of the Vedas. Rama asked Viswamitra, Divine Teacher! Whose is this sacred hermitage? Why is this place important? Viswamitra was very pleased. This is thirst for knowledge, Rama! He explained the fame of the hermitage. This is Rudras hermitage. All these sages are the disciples of Rudra. In the past, Rudra performed penance here for some time. Parvati fell in love with Rudra and suffered the pangs of separation. Stupid Manmadha, the cupid, thought he could help her. He tried to wake Rudra up from his penance by casting a spell on him. Rudra, why do you need this penance! Look at the beauty of this spring! Cuckoos are singing all around peacocks decorate every branch the forest is filled with this new spirit look at the rosy glow of nature in the sunset, awash with fresh fragrance of flowers! Look at the beauty of your beloved that is enhanced with her longing for
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you! Look at the playful youth of your mate that is disappointed by your indifference! Rudra! Stop your penance and fulfil the wishes of your beloved on this perfumed moonlit night, Manmatha prattled. Rudra, disturbed by Manmathas words in the midst of natures splendour, opened his third eye and burnt the mischievous one to ashes. Rama! In this way, at this hermitage, Manmadha was destroyed by his own misadventure Unmindful of the inappropriateness of Rudras actions, Viswamitra described the hermitages claim to fame. What one attains by defying and overcoming many obstacles, and severe tests through mental power is penance. Unshaken by the hurdles of Manmadha, Rudra could have proved how great his power of self-control to all the worlds was. He could have been indebted to Manmadha for giving him such an opportunity. While not doing this, Rudra expected that no one should try to weaken his self-restraint, and expected to attain fame by doing penance in the calm created by others. Just as his teacher who narrated this story has not understood the point, Rama too has not understood the wickedness of Rudra who ignorantly cursed Manmadha who is much loved by the world. The teacher resumed his narration. Rama! This Manmadha, though he has no body as such, cannot be intelligent. Once he dragged even a versatile sage like me into lust and disturbed my penance. Menaka cohabited with me and gave birth to a child. Its only then that
16. In the actual story, reference to Menaka is not made in this context. It will be made in Sarga 63, when we proceed further. I have shifted Menakas reference from there to here. Because, here there is a mention of Rudra concerning Manmadha, the cupid. A sage, on another occasion, tells Rama that Manmadha disturbed the penance of Viswamitra. As I shifted that story to this context, I mentioned about Menaka here. These sages always run after women and throw their misdeeds on to Manmadha. Even when there is a reference to Menaka (in sarga 63), we do not find a reference to Menaka giving birth to Sakuntala. We read the story in other books that when Sakuntala was a child, her parents (Menaka and Viswamitra) abandoned her. But, as the story of Menaka and Viswamitra is mentioned in Ramayana, I have also mentioned about Sakuntala here. Because the young Rama should know the fact that Viswamitra had abandoned that child. As he was still young, he was responding in fair manner to some issues. Practice of giving birth to children and throwing them near trees or ant hills has been there since a long time. #
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save her from the curse and abandoned her. Ramas mind was endlessly confused, went blank and made him devoid of thought. He listlessly followed the teacher. Meanwhile, all the sages surrounded Viswamitra, welcoming him with reverence. Later, all of them expressed their sadness, Great Sage Viswamitra! We are unable to withstand with the menace of the Rakshasas. When we do penance with our eyes closed, they suddenly come down and disperse us saying whats this penance without doing anything but eating? The other day they carried a sage up the mountain and rolled him down. They dug a pit and buried another sage up to his neck in it. They sheared the moustaches and beards of another, gave him an axe and made him chop wood. Viswamitra! What is this injustice? Have we ever heard of such things before? Weve come to the decision that we cannot but leave this ashram. They lamented. All the sages were singing the same tune. Viswamitra, feeling distressed, said, Dont worry. The time has come for overcoming our difficulties. You all know that Lord Vishnu has been born as Lord Rama to destroy the Rakshasas. We have set forth on the same task. You need not leave this place and go to any other place. Viswamitra reassured all the sages 17 in many ways All the sages paid obeisance to Rama. Sang the sagas of Vishnus deeds. Rama went into ecstasy on hearing the praise of Vishnu. The purpose of his birth clearly dawned on him all over again. The urge to kill the Rakshasas and to appease the sufferings of the holy sages arose in him. Lakshmana also found in himself a determination to cooperate as much as he could in the task of killing the Rakshasas, which his brother was going to undertake. Later, Viswamitra, Rama and Lakshmana
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crossed the Ganges in the boat which the sages provided, and entered a dense forest. # # # hat forest was very terrifying. There were no other travellers there. No path along which one can go on foot. The entire ground was full of thorny bushes, and the buzz of insects. The branches of the trees were densely intertwined , not allowing even sun light to pass through. The cries of wild animals were heard in close proximity. There was a variety of snakes hanging from the branches dropping down suddenly and crawling about swiftly. Some birds, with knifelike beaks and claws were ready to pounce to attack, fearless of the arrows. Wild boars and elephants were wandering about freely. Lakshmana regretted his not having gone home. Looking frightened, Rama asked, Divine Teacher! Why is this forest so terrifying? Viswamitra looked around sharply, as he moved forward swiftly and said, Rama! At one time this entire area was a beautiful place, full of hermitages, penance and prayers. After some time, a very powerful Rakshasa named Tataka came here with her band of Rakshasas and made this place uninhabitable. Thats why this place is known as Tatakavanam, the forest of Tataka. How did a woman acquire so much strength, Divine Teacher? Because of Brahmas boon to a Yaksha (demi-god), she was born to him with such strength. Brahmas deeds are always like that, Viswamitra expressed his disgust. Rama asked with natural curiosity, How did a Yaksha woman become a womanRakshasa, Divine Teacher? The great sage Agastya killed Tatakas husband, Sunda. Why? Rama! You must not ask why of any deed that has been done by a great sage. Great
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sages always act for the welfare of the world. Ever since Sunda was killed, Tataka and her son Maricha began harassing Agastya. They would come to the hermitage every day and abuse the sage and go away. Unable to bear the trouble, the great sage cursed the mother and son to turn into Rakshasas. From then on, she has troubled sages in the vicinity with a band of Rakshasas. These places have become uninhabited forests. Rama listened silently. Rama, who had attained only half divinity still had humanity remaining in him, felt that the Tataka episode was somewhat unjust. Not only was her husband killed, she and her son had also been cursed! Once they were turned into Rakshasas, what was their fault if they behaved inhumanly? Viswamitra cautioned them, severely scouring the surroundings Rama! Tataka wanders around in these areas. She attacks like lightning. Be alert and move about carefully. Rama looked around eagerly to see if he could catch a glimpse of Tataka. Walking briskly, Viswamitra kept narrating about the deceptions of the Rakshasas. Ramas mind was immersed in Tatakas history. Since childhood Rama had heard stories of many heroes and devoted wives from his mother, aunts and nurses. Those heroes fought bravely uncaring for their own lives. The devoted wives perform miracles for the welfare of their husbands and for the lives of their husbands. They stopped the Sun in his orbit. They stopped the moon in his orbit. They imprisoned the wind. They drained the oceans of all the water.. For the welfare of just their husbands, they did terrifying deeds that could harm all living beings. Yet the gods were not annoyed with them. They did not curse them. They would visit those devoted wives rushing, wailing. They would touch the feet of these devout wives in salutation and give them the boons they asked for. They give them wealth and riches as reward. The world will sing the praises of these women. Whenever he listened to these stories, he wanted to become a great hero and wanted his wife to be a wife devoted to him. Wasnt this Tataka also a great devoted wife? What was the crime she had committed?
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heroism and occupying gods kingdom? Why does Lord Vishnu hate the Rakshasas? He is the saviour of those who worship him! Why was he keen to destroy Emperor Bali who was his devotee? He was unable to confront him and defeat him directly, is it a matter of celebration to deceive and back-stab someone who has courageously offered alms? Is it justifiable to hand over the kingdom of gods once again to the incompetent Indra? What are these subtleties of law? He hoped there were no latent secret truths in these! Who will clear his doubts? A doubt arose in Lakshmanas mind as well, When Vamana put his foot all over the earth, where were Emperor Bali and his kin? Did they crawl on to his foot and sit there? Sorry! Must not doubt irreverently the words spoken by elders. Lakshmana turned away and slapped his cheeks in remorse for such doubts. All the three entered Viswamitras hermitage. The wide variety of fruit and flowering trees surrounding the hermitage were swaying in the breeze enchantingly. An ascetic was driving away, with stones, the chirping birds pecking and feasting on the fruits. A few sages in the distance saw Viswamitra, came towards him and saluted him. They lauded Viswamitra for successfully accomplishing the task he had set forth on of bringing Rama with him. Viswamitra! We were expecting you to surely arrive today and were awaiting you. We have communicated the news of the sacrificial rites you are going to perform to the people of the neighbouring villages. All will contribute money and grain by tonight. The ascetics from other hermitages will arrive tonight. You can start the rites without any delay and hurdle tomorrow, they described the arrangements made so far. Viswamitra was very delighted and said, Rama! Come here! Sit comfortable on this platform. He called Rama and made him sit down. Lakshmana also sat down on a step below the platform with his head bent. # # # he very next day, Viswamitra began the sacrifice. Varieties of grain arrived from the neighbouring villages by the cartloads. Several rich householders offered money. Milk, curds
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(yoghurt), ghee (clear butter) and vegetables came by the yoke loads. Sages and Brahmins came in group after group as if the earth was littering. Though afraid of the Rakshasas, some came because Viswamitra would otherwise be angry, some came so that they could see the funny spectacle of Rama killing Rakshasas, some came in the hope of getting money or grain or a good meal. They all arrived before sunrise. The efforts toward the rite went on briskly. The officiating priests began chanting mantras, standing around the dais of the sacrifice. The leaping tongues of the sacred fire were burning bright with the ghee. Rama and Lakshmana bearing their bows and arrows were guarding the vast open area surrounding the hermitage, away from the sages. The sacrificial rites went on without interruption till dusk. Ramachandra! It is time for the arrival of the Rakshasas. You should be very alert!, all the sages cautioned him. Eagerness began to build up in Rama. All the images of Rakshasas heard about in childhood in tales began to conjure up in his eyes. It was now war with those Rakshasas who pounce to attack, laughing hideously, with their ugly bodies, potbellies, sharp knife-like nails and canine teeth! Rama looked at Lakshmana with fear and doubt. Touched by Ramas gracious looks at him after such a long time, Lakshmana went into ecstasy and saluted him. Lakshmana! Arent you eager to see Tataka? Yes, respected brother! You should conquer her. Both their eyes began to scour the entire sky. The clouds and hillocks turned red. The leaves on trees were glistening. Birds were flying around noisily. The sunset was unfolding as a feast for the eyes. As Rama moved around alertly, a long flourish of a conch could be heard in the distance. The sages who were immersed in philosophical debates sitting under leafy canopies, rushed into the hermitages in utter confusion, stepping on each others toes. Rama stood bravely with his bow and
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arrow ready. Far in the distance, under the trees a woman was walking courageously towards them. Tataka! Tataka!, the sages terribly trembled. Rama stood immobile looking at Tataka in amazement. She had no characteristics whatsoever of Rakshasas. She appeared like a tribal woman who roamed in the forests always. A person who was as tall as an upraised arm! Ruffled hair, a coloured sari tied with a knot, Knives round her waist, with determined and indescribable glow in her eyes. Tataka saw Rama and Lakshmana from a distance. She guessed the strategy of the sages. She realised that it was Viswamitras tactic that she would not consider these youngsters, still not fully out of childhood as adversaries and taking advantage of this, Ramas arrow would kill her. She approached the stunned Rama with a smile. Rama looked at her in astonishment. O Lads! Who are you? You have come walking into this harsh forest on your delicate feet? What royal mission are you fulfilling here you who are still in the glow of childhood, endearing as little babies? Why do you need these bows and arrows when you should be free to play and enjoy yourselves? Why should you guard these hermitages? Have all the elders become incapable and cowards and are using you for this terrible deed like cowards? saying angrily, she looked at them with compassion. Rama, looking at Tataka from top to toe with curiosity, asked, Why do you obstruct these Vedic rites? Why do you heartlessly harass these ascetics who are devoted to penance? Tataka looked mockingly at the hermitages. She looked at the sacred fire with sarcasm. Arent these Vedic rites selfish rites, which allow only Brahmins to exploit the entire wealth that belongs to mankind. Arent these foolish rites consigning to fire the nine kinds of grain, delicious foods, ghee and curds that not only humans but other living creatures would like to eat? Arent these lowly rites that not only kill hundreds of animals but also turn humans into
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lowly inhuman people who make fun of us as Rakshasas for the aim of our fight is to oppose mindless Vedic rites and defeat these devious sages in order to achieve enlightenment, truth and the welfare of all human beings, Tataka paused for a while and looked at Rama with a smile. Stunned by the accusations against sages which he had never heard before, Rama became hesitant and bent his head down and asked as a child would question its mother, If these rites are not performed, how will the gods be pleased? He looked surprised. Gods are none but the sun, the moon and other natural forces. Can they have any relationship with the happiness or hardships of people? Why are you surprised? Even according to your sages, who are these gods? What will they gain by these rites? Have you thought of this? In the view of these sages, gods are also of their ilk. The sages think that gods too expect their share in the riches and wealth just as they do. These gods are worshipped by name in these rituals and rites. But those gods do not come to the place of worship and receive offerings. The sages get major share of this wealth and grain in the name of the gods. Why do we need this useless eagerness to please such gods? Why dont you please all the people right before your eyes in this vast world? Rama! What is this atheistic discussion with her? Viswamitra became furious and roared from behind, Shes a Rakshasa. Shes the despicable one who tortures the sages and Brahmins and destroys sacred rites. Kill her. He ordered. Tataka disappeared like lightning into the trees and began pelting stones at the hermitages. The terrified sages running helter
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skelter screamed : Rama! Kill her! Kill her! Save us. Rama imagined what killing Tataka would be like and trembled at the thought. How could I Kill a woman? A woman who had spoken such truth! In childhood, when he once hit a maid servant out of naughtiness, his mother rebuked him in great sadness, My dear boy! Can you hit a woman? Are you showing all your bravery on women? From then on his mothers word had become scriptural truth for him. And now was he expected to kill this woman without any reason? Viswamitra said harshly, Rama! Why are you hesitating? Do not hesitate to kill her since is a woman. To protect the people, a king has to do any thing: however cruel it may be or whatever unpopularity it may get him. Look at these great sages and the best among Brahmins who are terrified of Rakshasas. Who else do you think are the people? Are the ignorant ones who do not have the right to learn the scriptures, the ones who cannot get to the lowest stair of heaven even after a thousand rebirths, who live in stupidity and in the mud and sweat like lowly insects the people? Isnt it the miracle of these Vedic rites that dictate nature? It makes the sun shine and bring rain to the earth; makes fields grow; wont it bring on the deluge if these rites are not protected? Wont the worlds be wiped out? Rama! Do not delay. Hold up your bow. The sun has disappeared completely. The darkness is descending from all corners. Rakshasas are night rovers. They are very familiar with these trees, shrubs and hills. We cannot defeat them at night. Recite the Atibala mantra and release 18 the arrow. Viswamitra hastened Rama. Involuntarily Rama braced the bow and stood up.
18. In the actual story, we dont find Tataka conversing with Rama. But he has some doubts regarding Tataka. Who is Tataka? How did she get the strength of a thousand elephants?, Rama asks Viswamitra. Further, Viswamitra repeatedly asks Rama to kill Tataka quickly, Dont hesitate that she is a woman! Give up kindness and compassion! In the past, great valorous men have also killed women! Tataka is a wicked woman! Dont be kind to her! thus he cautions Rama repeatedly. This means that Rama hesitated to throw arrows at Tataka and was somewhat kind to her. Therefore, Rama conversed with Tataka in my story. He asked her some questions. #
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The manner in which Tataka smiled in kindness, spoke her words lovingly, her devotion to her husband, her wealth of knowledge, her concern for the welfare of the entire mankind every thing appeared before his eyes momentarily. At that moment Rama felt he should turn the bow to target Viswamitra instead. But, he stood helplessly due to the mental slavery of having worshiped the feet of sages for generations that had seeped into every pore of his being. The darkness enveloped the whole forest. The rain of rocks from behind the trees towards the hermitages increased. Viswamitra realised that Maricha and Subahu had also entered the fray. Some of the sages ran around the hermitages, screaming, We are dead! We are dead! intoning the cry like a Vedic chant. Some crowded into the hermitage to hide. Even in the moment of danger, none had the courage to pick up a bow and arrow. Unable to bear the carelessness of Rama, Viswamitra roared with anger and looked at Rama, Rama! Have you defied your fathers orders? Have you given up commitment to obey your father? How will you become a king and rule your kingdom, if you do not do what the priests and teachers tell you? Have you, an incarnation of Lord Vishnu, forgotten that you are born to destroy the Rakshasas? Rama! Do not neglect your duty. Let the arrow go. Rama had not displayed the traits of wisdom or skill in logic by learning Bala and Atibala skills. He had not developed the ability to decide about his own actions himself. He let the arrow go dispassionately. He shot some
19. Bala kanda, sarga 26: In Valmiki Ramayana, the killing of Tataka takes place in Tatakavanam.
After that sacrifice at Viswamitras hermitages begins. The sacrificial rites last seven days. On the fifth day Rama fought with Maricha and Subahu. During the ritual period Viswamitra observed silence not in Tataka vana but at his hermitage. The change I have made : the encounter with Tataka occurred during the period of sacrifice. Viswamitra was made to break his silence to allow him to say what he told Rama in the Tatakavanam for killing Tataka. This merely changes the venue but does not do injustice to the story. As that Rakshasa was showering rocks, Lord Rama chopped of its armsLakshmana cut off the nose and ears of Tataka who had her arms cut off and was exhausted. During the times of kings, cruel punishments such as cutting off noses and ears, chopping of hands and legs were prevalent. Those cruelties became valorous and holy activities in Ramayana. #
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he 1st story ends with Rama killing Tataka. The 2nd story commences with the incident of Dasaratha intending to crown Rama. Here we see that part of the Ramayana story that lies between these two stories in brief. This is the link between those two stories. The comments in brackets and footnotes are mine. In this link, Viswamitra narrated many stories to young Rama. He said that he had heard them from his elders. There are many miracles like longevity of thousands of years, meditations for thousands of years, boons and curses in these stories. These miracles are to be grasped from the view point of Nature and Society. For example cursing means abusing and reviling. Granting a boon means blessing and benediction. Whatever happens among people in society takes the form of miracles in mythological stories.]
iswamitras sacrificial offering was over. All the sages, while leaving, said, The king of Mithila is performing a great sacrifice (Yaga). We are all going there. If Rama comes there he can see the great bow of Siva. Viswamitra felt happy on hearing that news and he too started for Mithila along with the sages accompanied by Rama and Lakshmana. On the way Rama asked at a place, What is the name of this country? What is its history? Viswamitra began to narrate, Rama! Listen to the story which I have heard from my elders. He went on like this: Once upon a time there was a king named Kusanabha. He had a hundred daughters. When they were sauntering in a garden the god of wind (Vayudeva) saw them. He said that he would take all of them to the abode of gods marrying them all. The kings daughters rebuked the god of wind in anger, We will take the hand of the one to
whom our father gives us in marriage and we can not be independent. Why do you insult us and our father, you wicked fellow? (Only the mention of father, no mention of mother!) The god of wind became angry, entered their bodies forcibly and made all of them hunch backed. The king learnt about this and consoled his daughters. It is great to forgive the wealthy gods. Endurance alone is important for you. So consoling them, he began searching for bride grooms.20 In the kingdom of Kusanabha a sage named Chuli was doing penance for Brahmas grace. A Gandharva woman called Somada served that sage. He was pleased with her service and offered her a boon. I dont have husband. I am not a wife to anybody. I want to have a son with the power of your meditation, she said. Chuli produced a son with his mental will power.21
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reflects the social stage where a woman can procreate children through any man. Producing a son with the power of meditation is a garb donned by literature. The actual fact was Somada had a child by Chuli. We have to also understand here is that such children had good status in the society of those days. #
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That son was King Brahmadatta. Kusanabha gave his daughters in marriage to Brahmadatta. Their hump disappeared. After the departure of his daughters Kusanabha performed a sacrifice for begetting a son. Then his old father told him, My boy! You will beget Gadhi. So was born Gadhi. That Gadhi is my father (Father of Viswamitra). My elder sister is Satyavati. Her husband is a sage named Ruchika. She was so virtuous a lady that she reached heaven corporeally. Not only that, she is flowing in the form of the Kausika River. That is the history of this place said Viswamitra. Rama felt happy, he being freed of doubts. All of them rested there for the night and the following day walked for some distance and reached the Ganges. What is the account of this river? Rama asked with humility. There was a mountain named Himavanta. His wife was Manorama. She was the daughter of the mountain Meru. They had two daughters called Ganga and Parvati (Uma). Parvati did fierce meditation. Her father gave her in marriage to Rudra who did fiercer meditation. Rudra began copulating with Parvati. Hundreds of years rolled by in that stage. All gods were afraid that Parvati might conceive a powerful Rakshasa owing to such a long-period of copulation. All of them went to Rudra and said, If you release your semen the worlds cannot withstand that vigour. So contain it within you. 22 Rudra consented to that and left his semen on the earth. Gods fearing that the earth would split as soon as the semen of Rudra fell on it, prayed to the Lord of Fire (Agni). Agni burnt up that semen. It turned into a white mountain. Then a forest sprang on it. From it was born Shanmukha with six heads. Parvati got angry at the action of the gods and cursed them. You have obstructed the birth of the child from my
22. Now it is detestable to find all gods standing before a husband and wife in such a situation. In the period of Savagery, the copulation of human beings used to take place as openly as the mating of animals and birds. Mr. Tapi Dharmaraos book Why are there obscene images on Temples? mentions these open copulations with substantial evidence. Long mating was the story which humans created to actualize an unfulfilled desire through their imagination. #
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That child had six faces. Gods gave the child to the Krittika stars for rearing. The breasts of the stars sprouted milk. The child sucked the milk with six faces and became Kartikeya. The child drank for a day, grew up and defeated the armies of Rakshasas. The gods felt happy and made him their commander. Kartikeya is Kumara Swamy, he is Skandha. People devoted to him reach heaven of Skandha, so completed Viswamitra the story and Rama felt very happy. Rama! I shall narrate how Ganga descended to the earth, listen, commenced Viswamitra again Once upon a time there was a king named Sagara. As he did not have children, he meditated for a hundred years. The sage Bhrigu appeared before him ( Brahma might have sent this gentleman, as he himself was very busy ). The sage granted him two boons. The kings elder wife would beget a son who would advance the dynasty and the second wife would have sixty thousand sons. All felt happy. After some time the elder wife gave birth to Asamanjasa. The second wife gave birth to a globe, the size of a big ball. It split and sixty thousand children were born out of it. The maids keeping all of them in pots of ghee reared them. All of them lived to come of age. Sagaras elder wifes son turned out to be extremely wicked. He used to revel in killing infants by drowning them in rivers. (This is the effect of the sages boon that this son would bring fame to the family!). The king banished him out of his kingdom for being wicked. This wicked fellow had a son also by name Amsavanta. He was very good. Once king Sagara began performing the horse sacrifice (Aswamedhayaga). Indra came in disguise as a Rakshasa and stole the horse.23 Sagara asked his sixty thousand sons to go in search of the horse. The sons of Sagara searched the entire earth. They made way into the bottom of the nether world but the horse
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was not found. They returned to their father and told him of their failure to find the horse. He was angry and commanded them to search again. This time they searched the earth digging still deeper. There they saw the great elephants bearing the earth on all the four corners. Earth-quakes come when the elephants shake their heads for relief. Viswamitra paused his narration for a while. Rama felt very happy on learning the cause for earthquakes. Viswamitra commenced again. Sagaras sons went ahead further and saw sage Kapila and the sacrificial horse grazing near him. They became furious and abused the sage, You wicked fellow! You stole our horse, didnt you? The sage Kapila roared with burning eyes. All the sons of Sagara became ashes. On finding his sons had not returned even after a long time, Sagara called Amsumanta, his grand son, You get the horse. My sacrifice is incomplete and sent him. Amsumanta too went to that place and on learning about the end of his uncles, searched for water to offer a water oblation. There was no water to be found. Then Garuda appeared. If you offer oblation with the waters of the Ganges, they will reach heaven, so saying gave the horse back. (What happened to Sage Kapila? Where had Indra gone? How did this Garuda get the horse? People with such doubts are ignoramuses? They do not find answers). Amsumanta took the horse and gave it to his grand father. Sagara felt happy to complete the sacrifice. The king went to heaven after ruling for thirty thousand years. (What a strong wish of ruling for thirty thousand years!) Later on Amsumanta became the king. After ruling for some years, he abdicated the kingdom to his son Dilip and went to the forests. He did penance to get the Ganga for thirty two thousand years, and went to the heaven without getting the Ganga.
23. Why did Indra come in the guise of a Rakshasa? To create the impression that some Rakshasa had stolen the horse! The sages raised a hue and cry that Rakshasas spoil the sacrifices, but you can count how many sacrifices, penances Indra had spoiled and how many infanticides and deceit he had carried out! The essence of the matter here is, stealing horse and cattle of other tribes.#
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Dilip also failed to get the Ganga for the redemption of his great uncles. His son Bhagiratha meditated for a thousand years. Brahma was pleased and appeared before him. On learning the purpose of Bhagirathas meditation, he said, Siva alone can bear Ganga. Pray to Siva. Bhagiratha stood on his great toe meditating for a year praying to Siva. (To appear as if that time is precisely measured, the poet says, one year.) Siva appeared before him along with Parvati and on learning what the matter was said, All right, I shall bear the Ganga. (Bhagiratha could have meditated for Ganga who was actually required. But they do not meditate for goddesses). Ganga came down with a terrible force from the land of the gods thinking, I shall flow down drowning Siva also in my celerity and landed in the matted locks of Siva. Siva sensing the impudence of Ganga made his locks thick. Ganga got jammed in the locks and began to whirl. She could not fall to the earth even though many years went by. Not finding the Ganga, Bhagiratha meditated for Siva again. Siva was pleased and released Ganga. On falling down on the earth, the Ganga split into seven branches and one branch followed Bhagiratha in the tracks of his chariot in its turns and twists. On the way, at a place, Sage Jahnu was performing a sacrifice. Ganga entered the hermitage threateningly. The sage got angry and swallowed Ganga completely. All the gods prayed to the sage Jahnu to release the Ganga. The sage was pleased and let the Ganga out through his ears. So the Ganga became sage Jahnus daughter, Jahnavi. Later on, the Ganga went along with Bhagiratha to the netherworld and wetted the heaps of the ashes of Sagaras sons. All of them reached heaven. The Ganga joined her husband, the sea. Bhagiratha went to heaven after ruling for many thousands of years. Rama! Those who hear about the greatness of the Ganga will attain riches, fame, longevity, piety and heaven, concluded Viswamitra. Rama felt happy on learning about the story of the Ganga. The night passed. At day break they ferried across the Ganga. On the other bank
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died, told her husband, Your second wifes sons have killed my children. I shall do penance to beget a son who will kill Indra. Grant me the permission! Her husband fondling her belly said, You will be blessed. Be chaste for a thousand years. Then you will beget a son by my grace and went away for meditation. Diti too felt happy and went away for meditation in another direction. (Both of them not going in the same direction! Then how would a son be born even after a thousand years?) Indra on learning that Diti was doing penance and to dissuade her from that attempt and gain her grace began offering her his services. Diti being pleased, said, I shall see that there will be no threat to you from my children. In that way when it was short of ten years for a thousand years, (Oh! What an accurate calculation!) Diti, once, went asleep with her head on her feet. Indra felt happy that she was polluted by the touch of hair of her feet. He entered her womb through her vagina and began chopping up her foetus. The infant in the womb began to cry. Diti woke up on hearing the cry. Dont cry, dont cry, Indra warned the infant and continued chopping. Diti asked Indra not to kill the infant. Indra honoring the mothers word came out, having completed his job. (Every body should learn from Indra how to respect a mother). Coming out and bowing to Diti, Indra said, Your hair touched your feet. You are polluted. That is why I have done this, he said. Diti regretted and admitted her lapse, Yes, I was careless, it is no fault of yours.24 She said, All the pieces of infants in my womb will become gods. Later Diti and Indra both went to heaven. See, here in this place did Indra serve Diti! Now a king named Sumati rules this country, said Viswamitra recounting the glory of that place. Learning that Viswamitra was in that place, Sumati came there, made enquiries about his well being and provided hospitality. Spending that night there, they reached Mithila the fol-
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lowing day. There, a sages hermitage was seen deserted. How is it that this hermitage is so deserted? asked Rama. Viswamitra commenced again, This is sage Gautamas hermitage. His wife was Ahalya. Once Indra came in the guise of Gautama and said, Ahalya, you are charming. I want you. Ahalya, knowing fully well that he was Indra, gladly agreed to mate with him. After that, she told him Indra! I am happy. Get away quickly. There is need to protect you and myself too! She cautioned Indra. When Indra was about to leave, Gautama returned and seeing Indra, he understood the whole thing and cursed him May your testicles fall off! Indras testicles fell to the ground. Indra left. Gautama cursed his wife also, May you turn into dust and wander about without food or water invisibly, till Dasarathas son Rama comes this way (By then Rama was not born even!) and when the dust of his feet touches, you will reach me after getting rid of your lust and flirtatiousness. So saying he went away for meditation. Indra called all the sages, get me new testicles he said. The sages went to a place of sacrifice, Give him the testicles of a goat. From now on even if you offer the sacrifice of a goat without testicles you will benefit said they, changing the rule. (Society reverses the rules for the wealthy) Indra felt happy to have the testicles of a goat. (Can children who grow up listening to these stories be more intelligent than Rama?) Rama, find Ahalya and redeem her from the curse, save her said Viswamitra entering the hermitage. Rama pleased at his divinity, saw Ahalya who was invisible in the form of smoke in the air, in the hermitage. She appeared before all, released of the curse. Rama and Lakshmana bowed at the feet of Ahalya. Then Gautama also came. He worshipped Rama and went away for meditation along with Ahalya. (We see in this story that even though a husband punished his wife for having a relationship with
24. Nowhere is it found that Indra, the chief of gods, is at fault. In all the stories, his crimes are attributed to the conduct of others. #
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another man, accepted her again.)25 After that, Viswamitra, Rama and the sages went to the place of sacrifice of king Janaka where there was the chanting of the Vedas, crowds of Brahmins, crowded cottages. On learning that Viswamitra had arrived, Janaka approached him with his purohit (priest) Satananda. Satananda was Ahalyas son. He asked, Viswamitra! Have you told Rama the fate of my mother? Has she been released of the curse and has she worshipped Rama? On hearing all that had happened, he felt happy. Janaka greeted Viswamitra. Hearing the virtuous action of Rama killing Tataka, he felt glad that Rama had come for breaking the bow of Siva. Satananda told Rama, Rama! Viswamitra will do a great deal of good to you. I shall narrate his history. Listen! He commenced to tell the story of Viswamitra. Viswamitra is the son of Gadhi. He ruled the kingdom for thousands of years. Once Viswamitra had gone to the hermitage of Vasista during his peregrination round the earth. Many sages were present in that place. Some of them did not eat or drink anything but lived by breathing air alone. Some took only water . Some ate only the ripe and dry leaves that fall on the ground. Some were Valakhilyas born at the tail of Brahma! (Tail for Brahma!) Some were Vaikhanasas born out of the nails of Brahma! Such a great hermitage was that of Vasista! Vasista was glad to see Viswamitra and asked him. Oh! King! Have you defeated your enemies? Do your servants obey you? Are your armies, treasures and friends well? So making enquiries about his welfare, he said, You are an emperor. If a hospitable reception is to be given, it should be given to kings. Please receive my hospitality. Though Viswamitra ex-
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the meditation might have got prolonged). Then Brahma appeared and said, Viswamitra! You have become a Rajarshi, the Royal sage. Viswamitra was angry that he had not become a Brahmarshi and so he again performed penance. There was a king named Trisanku at that time. Wishing to reach heaven corporeally, he called Vasista, Prepare me for performing a sacrifice to go to heaven with this body. Vasista said, There is no such sacrifice. Trisanku did not give up. He approached the sons of Vasista. They were very angry, If you dont give up that attempt when a great purohit like Vasista declined, you will become a Chandala, an untouchable, they cursed the king. At once Trisanku turned dark. His body and hair turned stiff. His dress turned into leather, his jewels turned into iron. The ministers and people accompanying Trisanku ran away. Trisanku in distress went to Viswamitra. Viswamitra heard all that happened and feeling glad that a chance had come for him to do something against Vasista said, Oh King! I shall dispatch you in this Chandala form to heaven. He called his disciples and said, Go and get all the sages for this sacrifice. If anybody declines, come and tell me what they said. Many sages came, but Vasista and his sons did not come. The disciples told Viswamitra that they heckled them saying, A Chandala performs the sacrifice and a Kshatriya officiates it! How do the sages and gods attend it ? Viswamitra flew into a rage. Those who have abused me will go to hell and eat corpses for 700 births. They will turn into awkward shapes and wander about this earth eating the meat of dogs, he cursed. (This curse is confusing. Scholars should resolve where they had gone: whether they had gone to hell or they are in this world and what meat they ate.) Then Viswamitra commenced the sacrifice. The sages whispered among themselves and
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were afraid of Viswamitra and did as per his wishes. But no gods came to receive the offerings of the sacrifice. Viswamitra became angry and said to Trisanku, King! I have a lot of power of meditation in reserve to be able to send you to heaven. While all the people around looked on, Trisanku flew in the sky and went to heaven. There in heaven Indra got angry and threw him down saying, You Idiot! You do not deserve to be here. Falling down headlong, Trisanku cried, Viswamitra! Save me! Save me! Viswamitra from the ground cried furiously and ordered him, Stay there! Stay there! I shall create a heaven separately for you. So saying he created the seven sages and stars and began creating all that should be there in a heaven. All the gods were afraid and said, Viswamitra! Stop your attempts. A Chandala does not deserve a heaven. Unwilling to give up his determination, Viswamitra insisted I have given my word to this king. He must go to the second heaven. The gods reconciled themselves to some extent and consented, All right! Trisanku will remain in this heaven but with his head down. The sacrifice was over. After that Viswamitra thought, I met with a hurdle since I performed penance at this place. (What if he met with a hurdle for the sake of providing heaven for a Chandala? Why should he think it a hurdle? This means Viswamitra did not like such a situation!) I shall go in another place. He went to another place and performed a fierce penance. Also at that time a king called Ambarisha began a fierce sacrifice too. Indra stole the sacrificial animal. The purohits said to the king, This has happened because of your negligence. It is sinful. In expiation, get a human being for sacrifice and perform the sacrifice27 Ambarisha set out with money and grain and thousands of cows to buy a human being.
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On the way be went to the hermitage of Ruchika, a Brahmarshi. (Viswamitras older sister was Satyavati. Her husband too was Ruchika. Were both of them one and the same?) Ambarisha said to Ruchika, Brahmarshi! My sacrifice has a break. You have to give one of your sons as a sacrificial animal. That Brahmarshi said, I will not give my eldest son at all. (This gentleman, who is so partial towards his own children, is a great sage who has conquered passion, anger, lust, pride and envy.) His wife said, I will not give the last son at all. The middle son, Sunassepa said, My parents are ready to sell me! Take me with you, King. He consented in distress. The king feeling glad, gave the Brahmarshi money and cows to the latters satisfaction, taking Sunassepa in to his chariot, set out. On the way Sunassepa saw Viswamitra. When the chariot stopped, Sunassepa fell into Viswamitras lap and prayed, I am an orphan without parents. Save me! Ambarishas sacrifice has to be completed and at the same time I dont wish to die either. Viswamitra promised to save Sunassepa, and called his sons, This son of a sage should be saved. One of you go as the sacrificial animal and please the gods! Parents beget children only so that they obey their orders. Now you have got the lucky chance of obeying your father. Fulfill my word, he said. The sons of Viswamitra replied derisively to their father, Saving others children while sacrificing ones own children is like eating canine flesh foregoing good condiments. They laughed. 28 Viswamitra became furious. Dont you have the fear of facing the negative consequences
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Viswamitra is short tempered. I am afraid he may curse me! Be kind to me. Indra ignored her request and commanded her, I shall coo from a tree becoming a cuckoo. Manmadha too will also come there. You present yourself attracting. Now go. Rambha was helpless and approached Viswamitra. Viswamitra perturbed on seeing Rambhas beauty and became furious. Do you want to defeat me while I am trying to overcome lust and anger? Turn into a stone and stay that way for a thousand years! he cursed her. Some Brahmin with the power of meditation will redeem you, he granted her the path of release also. Rambha turned into a stone. Devendra ran away. Viswamitra realized that he had not overcome anger yet. From now on I will stay calm. I will not take food. Nor even exhale. I will dry up my body. Subduing sensuousness, I shall acquire Brahminhood, he decided. (So subduing sensuousness means sitting in a corner without food and water and becoming thin and devoid of strength! When there is no strength in the body how do anger and lust come? If they are not to occur, one has to conduct oneself justly, and take support from justice.) Viswamitra went away in another direction and performed penance for a thousand years. After completing that penance and by the time he was setting ready to eat food, Indra came in the disguise of a Brahmin and asked for food. Viswamitra gave away food. Again a thousand more years he meditated without releasing breath and fumes began to come out of Viswamitras head. All the worlds were getting destroyed by those fumes. Brahma feared much and said, Viswamitra! You have attained Brahminhood! Viswamitra was pleased and put a condition, Vasista should accept my Brahminhood. Vasista came and accepted, All right! You have become Brahmarshi. Brahmarshi Viswamitra and Brahmarshi Vasista became friends. Rama! This is the story of Viswamitra, so concluded Satananda (the son of Ahalya).
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Janaka was very pleased, Viswamitra! I am blessed on hearing your story, said he and went away with his purohits. The following day Viswamitra approached Janaka along with Rama and Lakshmana and said, These brothers are eager to see the great bow of Siva which you have. I shall tell you why this bow of Siva is with me, listen, Janaka commenced. (They narrate ten long stories even if they get a very small opportunity). Long ago when Daksha Prajapati performed a sacrifice he did not offer Rudra a sacrificial share. Rudra became angry and got his bow ready to chop off the gods heads. The gods were afraid and begged his pardon. Rudra took pity on them and gave them the bow. They kept the bow under the care of a king Devarata. That Devarata was our ancestor. From then on it has been with us. When I was clearing the ground for performing a sacrifice a child came out of the earth. She grew up in our nurturing. She is Sita. Raising the bow of Siva to shoot an arrow is the bride money offered to her. Many kings attempted to do this with a desire to marry Sita. But none could do it. I said that I would offer Sita to none. Getting angry all those kings besieged Mithila and harassed me for a year. My strength weakened. Then I meditated and got the patronage of the gods. They gave me four fold army. As a consequence all my enemies were defeated and they ran away. Now if Rama lifts this bow I shall give him Sita in marriage, so saying he ordered his ministers to get the bow. Five thousand courageous soldiers dragged on the box, in which the bow was kept, placing it on an eight wheeled cart. Janaka said to Viswamitra, Viswamitra! This is the bow of Siva, which the great heroes of the three worlds cannot lift. Show it to Rama and Lakshmana. Viswamitra permitted Rama to see the bow. Rama! This is the bow of Siva! Rama got up, opened the lid of the box and seeing the bow caught hold of it in the middle. He lifted it and pulled the string. The bow broke making a thunderous sound. Except Viswamitra, Janaka, Rama and Lakshmana, the rest of the
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spectators fainted. Janaka said, Viswamitra! I have witnessed the heroism of Rama with my own eyes! This is astonishing and incredible, and felt happy. I intended to offer Sitas hand to a great warrior. My wish is fulfilled. Sita, thus, becoming Dasarathas daughter-in-law, will bring fame for 12 generations to the dynasty of Janaka. My ministers will go to Ayodhya and bring King Dasaratha after narrating all this to him. I seek your permission to do so. Viswamitra consented saying, So be it!31 Janakas ministers left for Ayodhya. They told Dasaratha the whole incident. Dasaratha said to his ministers, So you have also heard everything. If you like the wealth of Janakas good conduct (if they do not like, then?) let us set out for Mithila tomorrow itself. Let me know your opinion. All the ministers agreed to it. Dasaratha reached Mithila along with his four division army. Janaka was pleased and said, Our family reputation is enhanced with our alliance with the Raghu dynasty. Tomorrow morning, we will have Brahma type of wedding. Dasaratha agreed to it saying, People who receive in charity a maid, cow, silver and gold should accept it as per the wishes of the donor, so do as you please. That night passed pleasantly. The following day Janaka said to the purohit, My younger brother Kusadhwaja lives in Sankasyapura. I have to see him, Messengers went there and brought Kusadhwaja. Janaka sent word to Dasaratha. Dasaratha came to Janakas place and requested him, Oh, King! Vasista will recount our lineage. Please, listen. Vasista began recounting. Brahmas son was Marichi. Marichis son was Kasyapa.
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Bharata receive Mandakini. Satrughna, receive Srutakirti he offered all his four daughters in marriage to the four brothers. Then the marriage ceremonies concluded.33 The night passed and Viswamitra took leave of all of them and went his way. Dasaratha also left for Ayodhya. Janaka presented his daughters millions of cows, gave them silk garments and ornaments, gave four fold armies and maids and slaves. When Dasaratha was on his way to Ayodhya along with his sons, the daughtersin-law and the retinue, the animals and birds cooed loudly. Animals crossed from one side to the other. Seeing that Dasaratha asked Vasista, Birds signal bad omen and animals signal good. What is the reason for it? To that Vasista clarified, This signifies that trouble comes, but vanishes soon Then suddenly a heavy wind and darkness enveloped them. Except the sages and kings, all the ordinary people fainted.34 Then the ferocious Parasurama appeared. Parasurama was angry for the killing of his father, avenged it by killing kings. Now does he intend us any harm? thinking so, sages offered him water oblation. Receiving it and seeing Rama, Parasurama said, Heard that you have broken the bow of Siva. This is astonishing. To test your valour I have brought another great bow. Now shoot an arrow with it and show me your strength. After that Ill combat with you in a duel. Shuddering with fear, Dasaratha said, Parasurama, You promised Indra that you would not kill Kshatriyas. Having given up all the earth to Kasyapa you now live in exile in the forests. Now do you want to ruin me? If you kill Rama we shall not survive. Parasurama ignoring him said, Rama! Viswakarma has made these two bows. Both
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are equally strong. The gods gave one to Rudra. The other one to Vishnu. Wishing to know who was superior in strength, the gods approached Brahma. Brahma caused a rift between Vishnu and Rudra. Both of them fought fiercely. With the hoot of Vishnu, Siva froze and yielded. Sivas bow was broken. (So Rama broke that one which had a break earlier!). The gods realized that Vishnu was more valorous. They calmed down at the entreaty of gods. Rudra angrily gave away his bow to king Devarata. (So, that is peace which both of them got!) Vishnu gave his bow to Ruchika. He gave that to my father. While my father was in meditation, Karta Viryarjan killed my father. Unable to contain my anger I attacked kings twelve times and killed all the kings. I occupied their entire land. Then I performed a sacrifice, gifted all the land to Kasyapa, went way into the forest and did penance. Now I have come here on hearing about you. Now string this bow of Vishnu. I will see how heroic you are! Hearing all this out, said Rama, I have heard about you. You have destroyed completely with out any trace the enemies who killed your father. That is good. But you spoke slightingly of my heroism. I cannot bear it. Now see for yourself my valour. Rama seized the bow and arrow from Parasuramas hand. He pulled the string, put an arrow on it and said, You are a Brahmin and a relative of Viswamitra. I will not kill you. But my stringed arrow can not go waste. Ill hit the power of your conduct or the power of meditation. Tell me which one to hit. Parasurama drained of his strength and said, Rama! Kasyapa took all my land and then ordered me, You should not live in my kingdom. From then on I wander in forests. So do not hit my power of my walking. Hit the power of my meditation (What if meditation is hit? It could
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be done again! ) Rama released the arrow. Parasurama left the place. The darkness disappeared. People came back to their senses. Rama presented the bow of Vishnu to Varuna who came in an invisible form. Dasaratha reached Ayodhya. The whole city was decorated. Kausalya, Sumitra and Kaika welcomed the daughters-inlaws to the chambers. The brides presented gifts to Brahmins and lived happily with their husbands. After some days Dasaratha said to Bharata, Your maternal uncle had come for you long back. You must go to see your grand father. Bharata set out accompanied by Satrughna. Rama and Lakshmana were serving their father. Rama conducted himself with humility
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ing Dasaratha, who sat on the throne in the meeting hall filled with court priests, ministers, guest kings and Brahmins, looked at Rama with an affectionate smile and said in a voice trembling with old age, Dear lad Rama, I have decided to crown you king of this vast Kosala empire. Rama was splendorous, bedecked with diamond studded jewels and gold laced garments. He rose from his seat and bowed in humility. Rama, who, by nature, does not reveal his feelings, restrained the surging tides of happiness, saluted his father with a bow and unexcited look and said, I will receive with pleasure whatever be the order of Father. Saying thus, he raised his head and looked at the throne. His body
tingled with a feeling of sitting on the gem studded throne in the place of his father. Amazement accompanied happiness at the promise of his father. Was it trueWhat he had heardYoucrownedking of the Kosala Empire, he stood silently recalling those words. Everyone in the assembly hall appeared favourable to the idea and smiled approvingly. Dasaratha felt relieved of a heavy burden. He was restless for many years with the dilemma of whether to give the empire to Bharata or Rama as his successor. Finally, he declared his decision and felt relieved of the burden. But, suddenly the past flashed like lightning before him. The heart of His Excellency palpitated. Here, we need to know certain things
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so much concern . The old king had already heard about the charms and beauty of Kaika. Pushed in that strain, Your Excellency, it has been proved that all my wives are devoted to their husband and virtuous, and there is little chance of anyone begetting children. So I need to be blessed with children from your daughter. After me, my whole empire will come to your grandson, any way, wont? My virtuous wives will never disobey me, said he, stroking his moustache. He forgot about the dye applied to the moustache and regretfully wiped the fingers on the silk pillows at the back of his seat. Pretending to have a beat of great musician relieved the fingers of the dye to some extent. In the meanwhile king Kekaya regained his composure from his deep reverie and said with amazement, Who could say, your Excellency? Gods deeds are inscrutable? Your other wives too might be blessed with children and he recounted gods miracles. Ignoring all those miracles King Dasaratha said with wounded pride, Even if my other wives beget sons.Will I go back on my promise? He felt like stroking his moustache again, but refrained at once and began to twist the pillows instead of the moustache. You talk like one who is not aware of the prestige and fame of our Ikshvaku dynasty. Even if the sun rose in the west, or the oceans dried up and nature stood still, this great king Dasaratha will never break his promise. Ill bestow all my empire on the son of Kaika. So saying, he twisted his moustache and got his fingers stained with the dye again. King Kekayas doubt was resolved. After completing the formalities, he began the arrangements for the marriage. Princess Kaika was an embodiment of beauty. She was brave enough to drive chariots in the battle field. Having learnt about the efforts of the bridegroom in keeping himself attractive, the handsomeness of the wrinkles on his cheeks, the dyeing of his moustache and his physical trembling through her maids, Kaikeyi expressed her dissatisfaction of the match in the presence of her mother angrily.
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That mother reprimanded her daughter, as all mothers have been doing for thousands of years. O! My darling madcap, what is old age for men? That too for kings, can there be old age? At the worst, king Dasaratha might be sixty! That is not an age worth worrying about. What if he has many wives? You are the last wife. He will treat you with great fondness. Your fellow wives are childless. Your son alone will inherit the kingdom. What more does a woman need, my darling? Are you not aware of the kind of happiness I am deriving from your father even though he was not old at the time of our marriage? she heaved a sigh. Kaika, who knew everything about her parents, reminisced. Her father knew the languages of all animals, birds and living beings. He would feel happy listening to the conversations of ants and mosquitoes, but never had he spoken a single word to his wife with fondness. Once he listened to a cantankerous conversation of an ant couple. Why do you look at that red ant fellow? said the husband ant angrily to the wife. The wife ant looked at the red ant again. How handsome he is! His complexion, handsomeness, long arms, wide eyes! I cannot resist myself from looking at such a charming personality, said she curtly. The husband ant was indignant. You foul wretch! Dont you know it is not fair for virtuous wives to look at other male ants? It seems you are going to destroy the name and fame of our black ant dynasty. He was about to pounce on that ant and bite the wife. The wife ant got infuriated and looked at her husband ant defiantly. You earn your livelihood grit and I mine. Then what is your au-
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exile in the forest, Sumantra scolds Kaika, You too are a wicked woman like your mother and tells her the story of ants. King Kekaya had the boon to understand the languages of all living beings. Once, he heard an ant called Jrumbha talking under his cot and he laughed a lot. (How can a single ant talk to itself? It means it talked to another ant. The poet has not mentioned what those words were. Somehow, they must be words which could not be told to his wife!) Kaikas mother asked him the reason for his laughing. It cannot be told. If I tell you I will face death, the husband said. No, you laughed insulting me. Thats why you are not telling me, said Kaikas mother. The King got angry, abandoned his wife and sent her away from the kingdom. (The story of an ant or a mosquito is a pretext to abandon the wife!) #
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and Sumitra also showed the signs of conception, along with Kaika. All the three gave birth to sons. When those four infants appeared amidst those hundreds of women all their hearts became oceans of joy as if cool shower of rain had graced the parched land. Then hatred receded and friendship developed among all. Months and years rolled by peacefully. Although the four children were of the same age, Rama and Bharata received special recognition. In the harems Rama received respect as the son of the chief queen. Bharata received honour as the would be king. The priests and all the queens knew the promise of Dasaratha. Lakshmana and Satrughna became shadows of Rama and Bharata respectively without any speciality. As she was immersed in the fondling by the old king and became lazy to look after her only son, Kaika used to keep the child always with her parents. King Kekaya too was fond of Bharata and kept the boy with him always. Satrughna attended on Bharata always to curry his favour. Only Rama and Lakshmana grew under the patronage of Dasaratha from their childhood. The entire attention of the father was centred on Rama, who possessed a special character. Right from his childhood Rama was shrewder than the other three. He was clever. He knew how to behave with others. He would show over obedience to his father. He behaved in such a way that his father felt happy, What fulfillment would I have had without a son like this! He exhibited over obedience in the presence of Brahmins and priests. They would praise him saying, There is no noble person who can surpass Rama in all the three worlds. Rama would treat any woman on whom his fathers eyes fell, as his mother. The numbers of such mothers were in hundreds. Rama would show a lot of respect whenever he came across his mother, or other related mothers in the harems. He would bow and salute, Salutation, Mother! Everybody was immensely pleased to receive the respects of a grown up son like him and with their eyes moistened they would bless him Live a thousand years long, my son!
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They would say playfully to fellow queens that Rama is my son, not Kausalyas. Rama would dole out alms or throw ceremonial feasts to beggars on propitious and auspicious days according to the astrological calendar. Even if the days were inauspicious and not holy, the hungry beggars would wait with hope with great glee, When will Rama feed us again! Holyman! When again will he be liberal in arranging a feast! The other day, on a festival day, the generous Rama put a double handful of grain into my bowl. Rama believed that fame and heaven would grace the king who would donate cows and lands to Brahmins and perform sacrifices. Rama gained the affection from all corners that way. Just as he watched the moon with wonder in his childhood, he also observed the Scriptures with wonder and questioned them a bit in his childhood. Just as he stopped questioning about moon though he had not come to know any thing new about a moon as he grew in age, that is, just as the moon had become a routine matter, the scriptures and codes too had become a routine matter. Under the tutelage of Viswamitra, the Vedic tenets spread across his nervous system, absorbed into his blood and assimilated into every atom and thus he became a staunch follower of customs. Although, Dasarathas hopes and affection were centred on Rama, as the children were growing, he got agitated. How could he pass on the kingdom to Rama, which actually was the right of Bharata. From then on Dasaratha was more willing to keep Bharata with his maternal grand father. He tried to keep Bharata away from gaining a good reputation and friends in his empire. At some time ago, Rama also learnt vaguely from his mother about his fathers promise to king Kekaya. He wondered from that timewhat his father would do! Whether he would give it to him or Bharata! He increased his wealth of humility, as he could not do anything else! King Dasaratha pondered over the issue of inheritance for twenty five years and at last
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said Dasaratha to him and rose tremblingly to go to Kaikas chambers. In all humility! I will conduct myself in line with the wish of your Excellency, said Rama saluting with a bow and walked out solemnly. He proceeded to Kausalyas chambers with joy to convey the happy news to her. The news had reached the chambers already. All the queens were present there. Sita and Lakshmana also were present. The faces of all of them were shining with joy. Kausalya called in Brahmins, on learning about it, and commenced the worship of the gods. The whole harem reverberated with Vedic chants and the beating of drums. Rama approached his mother smiling and said obediently, Mother, father has announced in the court that he will crown me king. He attempted to appear solemn. But, however hard he tried, he could not conceal his pleasure in his eyes and the smile on his lips under that solemnity. Kausalya was overwhelmed with joy. Heard about it, my dear. How long it is since I have heard good news! She heaved a sigh of relief. Long live, my boy. May all your enemies perish! She blessed him. You were born at an auspicious time. You gained the favour of your father with great humility. How I prayed to god and offered worship to see you crowned. How blessed will be Sumitra and I if you are a crowned king. All our kith and kin will be joyful. She looked around with uncontrollable joy. All the queens stood very eagerly to gain the favour of Kausalya, the would be queen mother. Each was trying to get a chance of speaking to her, each blessed Rama with smiling looks. Rama turned his head away from the blessings and saw Lakshmana bowing aside. He was more pleased with Lakshmanas modesty than earlier. Rama thought that however docile and humble one might be, one might have a streak of jealousy and hatred in ones heart. Is Lakshmana above jealousy and hatred? To Lakshmana, Rama said with a smile, Lakshmana! I may be the king nominally, but you are also the king indirectly. Enjoy all these
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royal luxuries as you please. Youll find nothing wanting in my rule. He looked at Lakshmana solemnly. Lakshmana was very happy that Rama was becoming the king and not Bharata. Under the rule of Bharata, he would not have any special place. He would have to remain an insignificant person. Under the rule of Rama, his status would be very high. His name and fame would spread widely. Lakshmana felt happy as if he had himself been crowned, as Rama said. He bent his head in humility and said, Why do I need all these pleasures, respected brother? Your mercy itself is a great gift! Serving you is my treasure, He could not but fall obsequiously at his brothers feet saluting him. Then Rama turned slightly to Sita and saw her looking important, Look, you are becoming queen by being my wife? Just as all the husbands in the world, would look at their wives, who receive recognition only through the estates, status, fame, Rama looked at Sita like those husbands proudly, condescendingly, sportingly, defiantly with all heroism, kingliness and like a husband. Sita felt shy when her husband looked at her with a downcast glance in the presence of so many mothers-in-law and bowed her head. All the maids in waiting gathered round Sita. Oh! The young queen is so shy! Speak up a little, madam! Dont go punishing us from tomorrow. They pretended fear and talked playfully with her. Sita hid herself behind her motherin-law. Kausalya scolded the maids in waiting, saying, Oh, stop your fun, you silly girls! Kausalyas chamber became a sea of joy with laughter, cries of joys, play, running of maids in waiting, cries of birds - like the surging sea on a full moon day. # # # aikas chamber plunged into silence. Maids were moving about restlessly. It grew very dark and a lamp here and there was lit. By the time the king would arrive they had completed their work. They prepared the garlands. They prepared lavender for a bath. The rooms were filled with incense. They prepared the eatables for the king. After performing their duties
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them! Your father is not there! Your elder brother is not there! Your son too is not there! Well, about.? If you look at your husband, you will forget yourself. Then who will stop all this, my lass? Kaika said smilingly, Arent you there? Yes I am here! Why? I am not here only for food! Why did your father send me here along with you? What do you think about it? Did he send me to eat and roam about here or to look after your comforts and hardships? That is why I am yelling like this. Who will stand to lose if you dont pay heed now? Only you! I am here only for your sake! You will see from tomorrow what will happen! You have a fascination for your oldest son! That son will become a king tomorrow. Your oldest co-wife will become Royal mother. Can we bear her pride? Her daughter-in-law will be the queen! Your daughters-in-law, your son, you and every one will have to live like their slaves. Stop, you stupid woman! Stop! What is this talk? Dont we know how noble Sita is? Even the elder sisters? Arent they like me? Yeah, yeah! They are also like you! Thats why they always talk scandals about you; is it because they are like you? Stop this talk! Do you think that just because they may have said something in the past? Well, ignore my words! All right, you can open your eyes tomorrow when you face! Its All right, dont worry! I will ask the king, is it All right? At last you have said the right thing. Dont simply ask him, grill him! What is this stupid talk? Have you become such great person to find fault with the King? Hold your tongue! Yes, my lass! My tongue is bad! I am losing my mind as I am worried that you will be in trouble. But you are least bothered as if no ant has bitten you! You mad cap! You have understood me so little. What do you know how strange I feel about Ramas attitude? In fact he is a real scheming person. It seems he is over enthusiastic to become the king
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Yeah, yeah! He will become a king! You can see that! I dont know my child! You dont deserve this hardship. You treated all the four sons as your own sons. But they cant see you happy. They are so jealous that they cant see you with two eyes Stop talking! I have a severe headache. Go away! Lie down, take rest, my child! Ill send Bala. She will apply the balm No! I dont want anybody! Leave me alone Yes, my child! I am going, Manthara left 37 with tears in her eyes. In the midst of the sounds of the birds returning to their nests, the king got off his chariot, walked through the spacious rooms, stimulated with the aroma in the air and entered the chamber of Kaika. The bed decorated with flowers was bare. The old husbands love sickness doubled for he had not found his wife who appeared before him every day at that time, in all splendour like cupids maid, and fall into his embrace on his
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Kaikeyi his life and empire as was his old habit with every new queen every month. But thought to himself, Why is she so adamant? Kaikeyi broke her silence and started talking. I have heard that Rama will be crowned king. Is this news true?, said she without mincing words. Dasaratha was embarrassed. He regained his composure and said smilingly, I have come to convey that good news to you personally. So, you have already heard about it. Dont you feel happy, my dear?coronation for our Rama. He was about to laugh, but was apprehensive on seeing Kaikeyis facial expressions. When is the crowning ceremony? Its tomorrow! Has his Excellency sent invitations to any one? Invited those kings who could reach here in a nights journey To my father? Dasaratha feared and turned his head away There is no time, you know Kaikeyi looked at him sharply. You fixed the ceremony with the intention that there shouldnt be any time, didnt you? What prompted your Excellency to decide about the successor to this vast empire so suddenly and so clandestinely in a day? The king fidgeted with fear. These days my physical condition My health Auspicious time. Brahmins Your Excellency! Stop lying. I know pretty well your machination. Though the king has forgotten about the real succession to the throne of Kosala, I havent. Where did you dump your promise you made at the time of our marriage that my son would be crowned king? The king was bewildered and sat silent. The king had never forgotten about his promise. It was his strong belief that Kaika had forgotten it long back. The old king did not even dream that his obedient and dutiful wife would remember a promise made as long as twentyfive years ago and question him now in such an undaunted manner. He just expected that the coronation would pass off unhindered if
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Bharata and his grand father were hoodwinked. But Why dont you answer, your Excellency? Is it not unbecoming of a trusted one? Should the promises made get time barred then and there? Should the truths not known to the world become untruths and should they be forgotten? Kaikeyi, you should not be so wrathful. Rama is just like your son, isnt he? Rama is the worthiest and ablest of all, dont you know that? All the laws ordain that the eldest son should inherit the kingdom, dont they? Your Excellency, dont the same laws ordain that one should not back out of ones promises? Call those up before whom you made this promise and relate the qualifications of Rama and disqualification of Bharata. Till then I wont allow Ramas coronation. Never had the king faced such defiance from anyone of his so many hundreds of wives. He got uncontrollably angry What! You wont allow it? Very good! Who needs your permission? I made the promise not to you. How dare you defy my action? said he and turned his head away nonchalantly. Kaikeyi could not suppress her anger which she had controlled till then. She burst out in anger, Who else had the right to resist your wicked act except me, your Excellency? You have proved yourself how much truth there is in your vow of trust. Ill prove my right in my defiance. Do you remember the incidents when you went to the battlefield in the past and fought against Sambarasura on the side of the gods in the fight between gods and Rakshasas? You fainted in the battle field and I drove the chariot to a secret place. I saved you twice from the enemies. Do you remember it? I hope you have not forgotten that you were very pleased and granted me boons? Do you? Now, do I have the right to demand those boons at least? said she and looked at him with defiance. Dasaratha trembled timorously but spoke out with a semblance of seriousness. King Dasaratha is always ready to grant your boons, he twirled his moustache. Kaika, with the confidence that she was
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Dasaratha understood thoroughly that Kaika would not give up her adamant behaviour. For a long time, thinking in many ways he felt at last that there was no alternative other than trying to convince Kaika with sweet words. He felt it inevitable to set aside for some time his manliness, kingship and husbandship. In a manner to melt Kaikas heart and spring kindness in her heart, he said, Kaika, you are a virtuous woman. Is it fair for a virtuous woman to grieve her husband like this? Even if the husband offers boons, is it fair to ask for boons against the will of the husband? The priests have fixed tomorrow as auspicious. All preparations for the coronation are going on. By the dawn all kings will arrive. What shall I tell them? How can I falsify the announcement made in court? If it is behind the screen it is another thing. Kaikeyi, I am an emperor ruling the kingdom for many years with name and fame, I am your husband who took your hand with fire as witness. See, I bow at your feet. Save my name. Give up your demands. He bowed his head, trembling in agony. Moving afar with contempt, Kaika said, Now I understand how you might have taken back your words given to many women by bowing at their feet, how you have earned so much fame by begging many women and by burying your sins in the bed rooms. Your Excellency! Dont you have sympathy for me that I live a virtuous womans life by giving an oblation of sesame and water to my youthful enthusiasm by marrying a 60 year old husband. You should gladly fulfill my boons asked for after such a long time! She said. Dasarathas anger erupted again. Stupid woman! Although you are a woman you argue and reason with your husband? Foolish woman!! so abusing Kaikeyi in his mind, he gently caressed her saying outwardly, Kaikeyi, see, how your eyes, beautiful like lotus petals, have reddened. See, how your face which shines like the moon, has faded. You are a greater beauty excelling Rambha and Rati Devi. Your mind is as beautiful as your body. Describing her so, he cursed her in his mind, Sinful woman! Your beauty is like that of a snake.
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Not knowing that you will bring so much infamy to me, I promised you boons unwisely. .Again he said to Kaika, I know you are very understanding and sensible. You are just testing me, otherwise who else is as virtuous as you? Will you hurt your husband? All right, take away the kingdom for yourself. But give it again to Rama. That will make my boons granted and the Kingdom will be spared for Rama. Both of us get fame and heaven, thus finding short cut to heaven Dasaratha looked gladly at Kaika. Kaika, who had loved all the while a husband however old he might be, seeing the meanness in that husband, felt ashamed. Your Excellency, I could never imagine so much meanness even in my dreams. During our marriage, during the war, even now, you have made so many promises to me and not fulfilled any and now you plan to achieve your intention. If it is to give the kingdom to Rama, why should I waste my boons asking you, suffering so many reproaches from you? Your Excellency! Why is there so much secrecy? Why dont you simply say you will not grant the boons that you have promised? Why do you proclaim how abiding you are to truth to the scriptures, the gods and the sages? For myself, Ill not give up my right. I do not want either fame or heaven. I dont wish for a heaven which all the liars of your ilk reach. Not able to tolerate Kaikas recklessness, Dasarathas anger surged on crossing boundaries. You shameless woman! Stupid woman! You argue so fearlessly with your husband, does a spirit possess you? Sinful woman! You seem unafraid either of sin or piousness. Stupid woman! You are no more my wife from this moment. Your son is not my son. Who do you think you are! You or your son are not to perform the obsequies for me after I am gone. Think well. Do you understand how many calamities will follow if I give the kingdom to Bharata and exile Rama to the forests? I will die grieving deeply for my Rama. Except you, all other queens will die for me. Kausalya dies. Sumitra dies. Lakshmana dies. Satrughna dies. Sita dies. All the people in the kingdom die. Animals die. Birds die. Then becoming a widow, you and
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less swinging, internal trouble, sorrow, anger, trembling, grumbling and groaning. It was past midnight by then. Dasaratha could recollect only one thing suddenly amidst the unending thought stream. When he was young, while hunting in a forest once, he had heard the sound of gurgling water on the banks of a river and mistaking it for an animal he had killed the son of a sage with an arrow. Since he was not the son of a Brahmin, the sin of killing a Brahmin did not heap on him. But even then, the father of that victim, a Sudra sage, cursed bewailing, Your Excellency! You too will die of the pangs of separation from your son. Will the word of a Sudra sage come true?, thinking so he had never worried about the curse. But now Dasaratha felt the fear of that curse being 38 realized. The entire harem was silent as never before. The surrounding garden was still in darkness. Dasaratha sat down lonely, where not a single word of a man or chirping of a bird was heard. Are the boons to be granted to Kaika? Or are they to be rejected? He was struggling in a dilemma. If he granted the boons he would have to send Rama to forests. If he did not grant the boons he himself will go to hell. That was frightening even to imagine. How infamous in the three worlds! Ill reputation! It was Dasarathas belief that all the ancestral men of the Ikshvaku lineage were enjoying
38. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 63, slokas from 14 to the last and also sarga 64, slokas from 1 to 58:
After Rama left for the exile in the forest, Sumantra returned in the chariot and told Dasaratha about Ramas departure. Then Dasaratha wailed and told Kausalya about the curse on him. Once, Dasaratha, much before his marriage to Kausalya, was hunting in a forest. He hit Karana, the son of an ascetic, with an arrow while that boy was collecting water from a river. See what Dasaratha is saying about how Karana spoke to him. As I was afraid of the consequences of killing a Brahmana, the son of the sage grasped my inner feelings. The son of the ascetic who was withering away, who was suffering a lot, who was facing lot of pain, who was losing control of his hands and legs and who was struggling with death gathered courage, bore the agony and said to me thus, O King! I am still in my senses. (Lest the readers think that the boy had lost his senses, the poet is carefully saying that the boy uttered the words while he was still in senses). O King! Give up the feeling that you will have to face the sin of killing a Brahmana. I am not a Brahmana. Dont wail! I was born to a Vysya man through a Sudra woman. (This means, perhaps, all the worry of the son of the ascetic is about Dasarathas sorrow!) Dasaratha narrates to Kausalya about the death of that ascetics son, his parents agony, the cursing of Dasaratha and so on. Cursing means wishing ill upon the cursed and is often accompanied by abusing. #
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the pleasures of heaven. When all of them were enjoying multiple pleasures in heaven, should he fall in to the pit of hell on the charge of the sin breaking a promise? Should he forsake the great fortune of drinking nectar and the juice of the lips of heavenly courtesans and sitting on a high seat in the court of Lord Indra. Was all this virtue accumulated by the charitable deeds done over the long years and many sacrifices and good deeds to go waste? What is this? Why am I thinking like an ignoramus? Who is father? Who is son? All those are earthly bonds. Everybody should seek his own salvation, should one cast off salvation getting entangled in these despicable bonds? Why should I face the blame of breaking a promise in this old age? The Vedas say Truth is Brahma, Truth is Dharma, one gets salvation by following the Truth. So let me do so thinking this, Dasaratha saw the sky through the broad window, closed his eyes speculating the pleasures of ascending to heaven. # # # he day dawned. The garden woke up. The court bards coming with cymbals, lutes, drums sang in praise of the Ikshvaku dynasty, the sacrifices made by the ancestor kings, the name and fame they had acquired and the battles waged and laurels won by king Dasaratha, Great warrior! King Dasaratha, wake up said they, singing the matins to awaken the king and left. Beautiful young courtesans prepared lavender water in golden vessels for bathing the king, got ready the medicines, the king had to take in the morning. By then Kaika came to Dasaratha and questioned, Your Excellency! What have you decided? Dasaratha bent his head, I had got entangled in the noose of Dharma (duty). I am incapable of taking a decision. Call Rama, he sighed. Kaika moved away looking derisively at Dasaratha. Sumantra was the charioteer as well as a minister of Dasaratha. He was an old man familiar with all in the harem. He came to the door of
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the attention of the would-be king, throwing flowers on the chariot from the tops of high storey buildings. How fortunate is Sita, becoming the queen consort! Had I been Ramas wife I would have become queen thought everyone, feeling sorry at not getting Rama as their husband, but for not becoming queen. Rama sitting solemnly, straining his ears on either side of the path throughout, tried to listen to what people talked about. Nobody is raising the topic of Bharatas coronation? Not saying that his coronation is unjust? However much he tried except for the resonant murmuring sounds, no words of people were heard. Rama knew well that the common ignorant rabble could never comprehend the depths of the state affairs. He also knew that common people would exult at any tiny change in the land and would be happy. Rama saw innocent delight on the faces of many. Our prince is a sensible, just and righteous man. We shall feel more comfortable than before under the new emperors rule, said people with new hopes and some of their words reached the ears of Rama. A smile glowed all over his face. The new king had no time to think about their troubles during the rule of his father and what new comfort he was going to offer them now. Some of Ramas men joined the crowds here and there and with great enthusiasm were talking as if their view was the view of the people, It will be enough for us if Ramas coronation goes on smoothly without any hurdles. We do not want other pleasures, not even heaven. They were the people whose pleasures and heaven depended on Ramas coronation. Rama solemnly asked in a soft tone, with a smile, Lakshmana, can you hear the words of the people? Yes, respected brother! Your coronation will definitely take place, now it will not stop, Lakshmana submitted humbly. Rama accompanied by Vedic chants, the
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music of the instruments, dances and songs, went through in a procession crossing temples, meeting places, gardens and finally reached Kaikas palace. The procession stopped in front of the palace. The whole place was filled with the roaring of elephants, neighs of horses and tumultuous noise of people. Rama got off the chariot and walked alone to the chamber of his father. As soon as he saw the scene in his fathers room, Rama felt as if his heart would stop beating. His father was still lying on the bed with closed eyes, still with the night dress on. Though the dawn had already broken. Was he suffering from any ailment? Kaika sat beside him, silently! Rama bowing obediently to the couch where Dasaratha lay, and after that bowing to the seat obediently where Kaika sat, got up and stood aside with lowered neck, lowered back, folded hands and bowing. Dasaratha slightly raising his head with eyes full of tears said, My lad! Rama! Have you come? With this, turning his head aside as if he could talk no further, he closed his eyes. Rama was thunder struck at the attitude of his father. Instead of exulting with adornments in colourful ways, father grieved deeply, sighed and trembled. Had anything happened? Rama looked at Kaika without turning his head. Her face too lacked composure and some change loomed there. At that moment a doubt cropped up in Ramas mind. What had happened to father? Has his health been affected suddenly? If it is indisposition, the court physicians should be administering medicines? What could be the reason for his Excellency to be like this? Has that happened which he had suspected from the beginning? Rama, saluting to Kaika involuntarily, said, O Mother! Is my father well? Have I done any wrong without knowing it? Is my father angry with me? Or is there any bad news? Why are both of you so silent? What is the reason? so talking, he showered questions on her anxiously. Kaika observing Rama, without delaying
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life and even my wife. Then wont I give up a kingdom? Let it be as you wish! Ill go to the forest today wearing garments of bark. Rama saluted Kaika bowing. He looked at Kaikas face hopefully, expecting that she feeling remorseful at his good words would say, Oh! How can I send such an excellent man to the forests and drop her boons feeling shame saying, No, my boy! Dont go! Let the coronation be for you Kaika sighed and said to Rama, Well my boy! Do that. Not that I do not have love for you, but I have done my duty as a mother to my child. I have no need to tell you anything more since you know all the politics. Being a good person you have obeyed your fathers commands. Your father was terribly agitated whether his promises would be carried out and he would get access to the holy worlds. Now he will be extremely happy, said she and looked at Dasaratha. The king gathering courage and with happiness that his dream of the fortune of embracing Rambha had not become unreal rose up, and looked at Rama with bent head pitifully. Rama forsook the hope that Kaika would drop her boons. Expecting that his father would be kind enough to him and looking with side long glance at his father, turned to Kaika. Can I cause the sin of untruthfulness on my father, being his son? What is my life for if not useful to the service of my father, is it for burning away? Is he a son who transgresses his fathers order? How sons defy their fathers commands, I wonder greatly. For myself I do not want anything else except my fathers pleasure. The pleasure that I derive from obeying my fathers command, I dont get it from any other comfort. My fathers happiness is my happiness. I dont want the kingdom, I dont want heaven, I dont want Sita, and I dont want this life even. Can I bear my father, as great as an ocean, grieving? Rama went on like this recounting his filial devotion in various ways. Rama expected that his father would be inspired by his devotion and fathers affection for him would overflow and father would suddenly rise from his bed and say, My lad! Do not go to the forests. Let hell come to
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my lot. I will not fulfill the boons of Kaika. Come on, Ill crown you. Rama, stood obediently looking with the last hope of getting his fathers favour, like one who eagerly seeks a blade of grass while being washed off in a sea. King Dasaratha who had been sitting all the while, pretended to cough, turned his head aside and reclined silently. Rama was angry beyond bounds. His eyes burnt fiercely. Veins whizzed all over his body. His blood boiled with terrible fury. His hand reached the hilt of his sword. The man who had declared the decision of his coronation the previous day in the court assembly, the man who had called him into his confidential chamber and discussed the issue why was he not opening his mouth and uttering a single word? Why had he given all the powers to his pet wife and lay down like a living-dead person? Why couldnt he inform me whatever he wanted as a father?.Did the king think he would lose face if he said so? He felt so loathsome realising his helplessness the next moment as he felt agitated the moment he saw his fathers unkindness. With indifferent looks, bending face down, he stood for long in silence. Mother! I do not have attachment to these treasures and wealth, nor for ruling the kingdom. Basically I am like an ascetic. Thinking that Kshatriya duty is the duty for salvation and obeying fathers dictates is my shelter, I hoped to rule duty bound and not that , said Rama, like all others in the world who would talk stoically after chances slip out of their hands. I am least worried that I will not get the kingdom. Forsaking all these pleasures I shall set out for my exile. There, in those thick forests, amidst cruel wild animals, in those frightening places deserted by people, eating some root or fruit I will put myself through the fourteen years. Why dont IIll, so muttering, sighing, he stood controlling his anger. During those moments during that conflict his inner voice raised its head with instinctive awareness What the hell is this deceitful acting for me? I do not act. I do not like it. Should I go to that Dandakaranya? I dont go. If you dont give me the kingdom, all right,
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was only to deceive him ultimately? Apart from this, exile? For fourteen years? She sat down weeping bitterly in a loud voice. With her wailing the worship and auspicious instrumental music in the harem ceased. The queens and maids stood stunned. Kausalya bemoaned recapitulating the entire past, What terrible tidings have I heard! How unfortunate am I ! All my worship and austerity all these years have been futile! Have not received any pleasure from your father all these years! Bringing a fellow wife every month he burnt fire in my heart and never gave me any pleasure? I dreamt that I would have no loss after you were born. All these seventeen years, since your thread ceremony was over, I have been eagerly waiting for your coronation. In the end, this terrible thing has happened! Kaikas obstinacy succeeded! Now all the other queens will go over to Kaikas side. They will hurl caustic hints at me. Nominally I am the chief queen but even now I am inferior to Kaikas maids. What respect will I have from tomorrow? How can I suffer the egoism of Kaika from tomorrow? Alas! When shall I get death? She went on wailing with out consolation and wept thinking about the insults she would face under Bharatas rule and the tyranny of Kaika. Kausalya did not know that Kaika too with the same fear had imagined the cold shouldered treatment she would get under Ramas rule and Kausalyas power and had shuddered. Lakshmana hearing the news shook with rage. He was frightened at the thought of his low position if Rama did not get the kingdom. With a vengeance that the heaven in hand had slipped, Lakshmana got unprecedented daring and courage. Brother, sir, it is no use of your obeying fathers order with regard to the power 40 of the kingdom. He has become senile. He has gone mad. He dances to the tune of his darling wife, not able to overcome his lust for women. This is all a conspiracy hatched by Dasaratha and Kaika to pass on the kingdom to
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Bharata. It is very heinous to act on the word of a woman. A great man like you going to forest on the word of a woman? No, you should not resort to such mean acts. There is no need to obey father s dictum in this situation. Lakshmana shouted with rage. The next moment he lowered his tone, Brother, sir, every thing is ready for the coronation. Let the coronation take place first. We will occupy the kingdom. If any of Bharatas followers come in the way I shall see their end with my heroism and the strength of my shoulders. Ill destroy any millions and billions of armies. Are the swords and arrows in my hands there for the sake of ornaments? If the king himself comes in the way we shall cut him off with one stroke. If you take pity on his old age we will push him into prison. Let us see how he gives the kingdom to Bharata over us. So saying Lakshmana drew out the sword suddenly from the sheath, raised his back and started fighting in the air. Rama was extremely amazed with the words of Lakshmana. Has this ambition of kingdom stimulated even Lakshmana who hardly ever stood up holding his head high! Is it the peculiar efficacy hidden in power and riches? Let us kill father! Let us occupy the kingdom! How daringly he said! Rama got very angry with Lakshmana feeling jealousy that he had uttered so many words which he (Rama) himself could not utter openly fearing to risk name and fame. Imprudent daring of reproachment of father in front of him! With the joy of seizing the chance of finding faults and moralizing others with rebuke, Rama rebuked Lakshmana strongly but with soft words. Lakshmana! Put back the sword in the sheath. Why you, a great man, talk like women without considering the good and bad of a thing. It seems you have forgotten our family name and fame. Is it the way a son of Dasaratha should talk? Our father regrets that he may not reach heaven by the sin of falsehood. We have to remove his worry, give him joy, send him to those lands, which we too should reach. Why have you become a lay man ignorant of the subtleties of Dharma (virtue, duty, righteous-
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Fate why should Kaika, who loves me so much, have such wicked thoughts? Kaikeyi born in a Royal family causing sorrow to her husband like a base woman? Why doubt still? Destiny is exceedingly powerful, is it not clear? Some deeds do not materialize, however devotedly they are done. Some deeds materialise even if they are done carelessly. What do you call if not fate? If some thing happens good, we have to understand that god is favourable to us. If something goes wrong, we have to understand that god is against us. great sages like Viswamitra, yielding to lust and anger, ruined their meditation, if not fate, what else? Pain and pleasure, wrath and heat, death and birth are all the resolutions of god, said he, explaining the knowledge of Brahma verbatim which he had learnt from the sages. You are still young. Your acquisition of knowledge is insufficient. At the end Rama perorated, forgetting that he and Lakshmana had been born on the same day! The logic in the brain of Lakshmana, which raised its back somewhat, also raised its head a bit. He felt many doubts in the reasoning of Rama. The reason for Kaikas wicked thought was quite obvious. It was the selfish ambition of getting the kingdom for her son. It should be challenged instead of accepting it as gods will. He swung in that doubt. Seeing the courage lurking timidly in the eyes of Lakshmana and shrinking at a new question about to come from Lakshmana, Rama attempted to escape from the questions of Lakshmana. You have all this grief, because the kingdom is lost? This is fate, I believe. So I have quashed my anguish, you also should reconcile yourself to it. If his exile is the consequence of his fate, if it is the punishment given by god for some past sins of his, Rama did not proclaim what sacrifice he was going to make for his fathers command. The idea that his brother had decided to give up the kingdom, made Lakshmana crazy. Should this vast Kosala kingdom be given up for good? All the stately mansions, all the wealthy relatives and friends, all the gardens stimulating people with songs, dances and
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amorous activities, the sacrificial altars pleasant with Vedic chants and scholarly discourses, the temples made auspicious with daily worship and religious vows, the saunters in chariots harnessed to superior breed of horses, beautiful courtesans (damsels) all over the town and country this Ayodhya with so many comforts and all royal pleasures to be given up to live in forests? How foolish it was ! The royal pleasures overcame the Brahma knowledge preached by Rama and Lakshmana swung with frenzy, Brother, sir! I do not believe in Destiny. I defy divinity. Paupers and incapacitated people may have fate, but why should we, the brave, have fate? Valorous and efficient people should fulfill their actions with their capacity and should not yield to god. Your Excellency, you are our king from now on. You occupy the kingdom, getting crowned at once, throwing out Dasaratha from the throne. It seems you have doubt, can we wage a battle with the armies of the king? Do we have such strength. We are heroes. All our friends are valorous. Why do we need so many, arent I myself sufficient? Shall I not destroy millions of armies? Then will it become clear whether divine dispensation is great or human effort is great, said Lakshmana, and looked a mighty force for himself and furiously drew out the sword suddenly. Till then, not plucking the courage to cross the conversation of sons and letting tears gush down, feeling excessively pleased at Lakshmanas words, Kausalya turned to Rama with sympathy. My lad! You have heard your younger brothers words. Act on what has to be done! said she, looking hopefully. By imprisoning or killing your father or some how occupying the kingdom. You must become the king. I should become the Queen-Mother. All my fellow wives, including Kaika, should live under my authority was the feeling that loomed in Kausalyas anxiety and caution. Rama was engrossed in deep thought and stood motionless. He felt something creep up from his heels to his knees quickly. Lakshmanas words seemed worth carrying out. Why should he bend down his head, despite his prowess?
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bands devotedly, will go to heaven happily, even if they never salute the gods and Brahmins. There also, they get happiness by serving their husbands. All these rules of good conduct are in the Vedas and codes and havent you heard them from our elders?, said Rama, looking at his mother sternly. Kausalya bent her head down, eyes filled with tears. She had come to her in-laws place long ago when she was six. She innocently trusted the husband who had already been filled with lust for women. She clamoured for that husbands affection and grew up. She offered him on a platter all her beauty, youth, soul and health to him. All through her life she lived in the shade of her husband, though he terribly insulted her, terribly scorned her, as is the course of the world and grew old. In this old age her own son preached to her the duties of women and virtuousness anew and that innocent mother looked at her son perplexed. She an innocent mother not aware of the fact that a man treats his mother, or sister as a woman and endeavours to bind them all through their lives to the service of man felt satisfied imagining Rama as a little infant and a boy without any selfishness or complexes. She ceased the effort of stopping her son. I shall do as you desire. I will live out my years in the service of your father! All right, go into exile to the forests, my lad! Your commitment to truth will protect you. Gods, ancestors, sun and moon, the rulers of all corners, fire-god, star constellations and all forces of Nature will protect you. Ill worship and perform fire sacrifices for your safety. Give charity to Brahmins. All my piousness will protect you from difficulties, wild beasts, Rakshasas and all calamities. I shall await your return after fourteen years, sustaining my life with eyes as torches. Live happily, my lad! said Kausalya reclining on the seat, deeply drowned in the 41 sea of sorrow. Rama left his mother, moved on to other
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work with filial devotion and ambition of fame. # # # too come with you. I can not live even for a moment without you, said Sita, without any perturbation, and saw Rama raising her eyes, transparently. She did not feel excessive sorrow on learning that the coronation had been stopped. She did not have the awareness that her husband had not become the king. She was shaken by the thought that her husband would be away from her for fourteen years. She feared that she would have to spend an empty lonely life when her husband was preparing for the exile in the forest giving up all royal comforts. She, with moist eyes, innocently said to Rama with diffidence. Dont go away leaving me behind, sir. Rama surprised, saw as if asking, What is this strangeness. A Royal woman, who should live honourably with out even openly looking at the sun and the moon, and who ought to live according to the norms of a harem, going in to forests? This is not at all possible! Do you speak being aware of the pros and cons? What do you think about a life in the forests? he said scornfully and looked at Sita with dismay. Sita lowered her eyes in humility. Rama continued serenely, Have you ever seen a forest? Have you ever heard of a forest? Dense forests are terribly frightening, you know! Lions, tigers, bears, wild buffaloes roam freely even during broad day light, calling out wildly. Terrible snakes crawl about lying across the path like mountains. Crocodiles swim floating like canoes on the rivers. Huge trees intertwine with branches, without space for sun rays and moon rays to pierce through, making it pitch dark. Snakes crawl along the creepers on the stems, indistinguishable from a creeper suddenly drop down so saying Rama shrugged his shoulders Sita, do you hear? The entire forest ground will be filled with projections of stones, and reed like swords, and amidst them, scorpions, locusts, forest flies, and with insects pricking like needles making it impossible to move ahead even a step. In the green grass, green snak..es Rama paused.
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gry and sorrowful that she had never felt before. Trembling with the heaviness of insult, Sita looked at Rama raising her eyes. Is it manliness for you to leave your wife in the service of others and honourable for me to live without my husband serving others? Like a vile fellow who leaves his young wife to strange men, is it fitting for a hero like you to leave me at the mercy of your brother! Is it for this that my father gave me in your hands? I have no need to go on serving your parents abandoning you. For me, service to you is important and not service to the others, so saying she shed tears, bowing her head. After some time the anger subsided and she felt remorseful that she had accused her god like husband. Sita had heard the stories of many virtuous women from her childhood, felt ecstatic with devotion and thought that they were guides to her. She thought that she would never be away in any difficult situations from her husband. Had not Savitri brought her husband back to life pleasing Yama, God of Death, himself? When the world was getting scorched without rains for ten years, had not the great virtuous woman Anasuya created water in the Ganges and fruits on the trees for the sake of the sages? Had she not received respect by making ten nights into one night for the Gods? How many women had earned name and fame doing service to their husbands! What is the life of women for if they are not virtuous? How wasteful! Sita had been ready to serve at the feet of her husband right from her birth. She had perennially entertained thoughts of virtuousness and never had the question of truth and falsehood entered her mind. Never had she any doubts about the natural and unnatural. Sita felt even glad at her husbands exile, though he did not get the kingdom. She felt eager to proclaim to the world her virtuousness in difficult situations. Now that her husband was thinking of leaving her behind, she talked so defiantly, but not because her obedience had abated. Some how her husband was hesitant to take her along with him. It is not difficult for such a heroic man to protect her! Or is it that for
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women who are supposed to live in harems, living in forests is not respectful? Or, does her husband doubt her character? While tears were gushing down from Sitas eyes, she looked at her husband, who was standing motionless. Swamy! (Lord!), I cannot imagine life without you even for a moment. I have heard many number of times, while Brahmins read the Vedas that women are not independent and must live with their husbands. In my childhood my mother and father too taught me all these duties. You are preaching daily to me that there is no pious action other than the worship of a husband. It is the husband who is a prop for a woman either in this world or in the other world. A virtuous woman should experience the hardships or comforts of the husband as her own! After all, what are these comforts of the harem to me who can renounce even the governance of the three worlds, for the sake of serving you at feet? My lord! Why do you suspect me? Sita realised why her husband was hesitating to take her to the forests. She is anxious to instill confidence in her husband about her modesty. Shall I look raising eyes at strange men like low class women? Shall I take it into my mind ever any action that will defame the family reputation or by husbands reputation? Trust me, my lord! I dont desire anything else other than service at your feet in this movable and immovable world. I dont desire said Sita, looking so transparently and obediently as to instill confidence in Rama. Rama was greatly moved by Sitas humility. He felt a bit puzzled that she had sensed his doubts. Rama was not aware of his wife being so devoted to him, till then. His face glowed bright with satisfaction. Now during this time, not only his filial devotion to father but his wifes virtuousness also would be made clear to the world. He had to take Sita with him, at least for the sake of his fame, it was a must. It was better having a youthful wife under his protection than leaving her under the care of others. And at this age, life without a wife for fourteen years would also be difficult. Apart from that, he was a monogamous husband! Leaving Sita behind would not be comfortable
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my chamber and Lakshmanas chamber every day. Dont neglect the safe guard of harem because we will be away. Any way we have to come here again some day. Be careful. Hearing the news of charity donations Brahmins thronged in swarms as though the earth calved. Paupers, beggars also came, occupying the open area at a distance from the porch, they sat talking sadly about Rama going into the forests. Rama summoned money and grains, silver and gold, gems and diamonds, valuable jewellry, clothes in abundance from the treasuries and started donating them to the Brahmins. Rama, along with Lakshmana and his followers raided many towns in every kingdom and got those treasures. Rama owned buildings, secret closets, gardens, cow sheds, chariots, horses and many other things. All that was Ramas wealth. On hearing the Brahmins reproaching Dasaratha and Kaika, Rama felt happy. All 43. these treasures are acquired with my valour. There is not even a perforated cowry of Dasaratha in it. Each of you take what you want. There is fulfillment to my acquisition if it is useful to Brahmins, so saying he solemnly conducted charity and donations. He also donated hand maids to Brahmins. He distributed chariots, horses and heaps of money to his friends. He warned his maids, Give that to them who is worthy of it. Rama! There is no such an excellent man as you in the three worlds. Troubles do not persist for ever. You can acquire a thousand fold treasure after your return from forest dwelling! We wish you well! so saying Brahmins blessed him, remembering Kaika happily for the load of the silver and gold bundles. After gratifying Brahmins and friends, Rama gave some gifts to attendants and handmaids. At the end, the slave maids gave handfuls
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of alms to beggars, who gathered in crowds. # # # rmila who had just finished drawing, with the brush in the hand, was looking with a smile fixedly at that drawing There were two white birds in the drawing! On a twig blooming fully, one moving accommodating in the wings of the otherone pecking the beak of the other! Urmila looked at the garden with extreme joy. All over the garden hundreds of birds of different colours and many varieties were there. Chirping, jumping, flying, but nowhere was the variety she had drawn. She looked at the picture again. Some hundreds of live birds were flying from branch to branch, then why make this lifeless picture? What beauty was there in this stillness? Would the imagination that was far from reality give happiness to a real body and mind? Urmila looked at the picture dissatisfied. In the meanwhile her favourite maid Vasanti came running, saw Urmila sitting dissatisfied, holding back the matter she was about to tell her, seeing the picture with pleasure remarked, How beautiful! When did you draw this? Urmila hesitatingly said, I have drawn it Vasanti, but there is no bird of this sort in the garden. What birds are these? Pigeons? Grey eyed mynas? My drawing seems to have created a new variety! She laughed. Vasanti too laughed, We shall give new names to our pictures. These are Urmila birds. Is that all right? She looked at Urmila affectionately. How silly you are! Instead of pointing out what the flaw is, why do you give them new names? Come sit here, look straight. How long will they sit like that without moving! Without speaking! lifeless? Look on like that attentively. How frightening will it be, see. They look dead, see! Vasanti looked at Urmila with kindness.
Vasanti clearly knew the melancholy in Urmilas words. Vasanti! Tell me truly! Are they not frozen like stones? Who are you reminded of on seeing these birds? No one, madam All are lies, I know! Why is there so much secrecy? Shall I tell you who they are? In these lifeless pictures the birds are Urmila and Lakshmana, dont you see? Oh, no! Dont say that. Why are you depressed? Depression! For me! You seem like a mad cap! Urmila laughed unenthusiastically. The sweet life with her husband for Urmila had become a dream. Lakshmana had focussed all his energies in the service of his brother. He had made devotion to brother and service to brother his goal in life. He was practicing the ritual of carrying out the commands of his brother. It is written in the scriptures that to attain salvation, a man may worship his father, brother or Brahmins, but no scriptures talk about the duty of living with love for his wife. Lakshmanas marriage, the arrival of his wifeall had taken place according to custom on the auspicious moments fixed by Brahmins, in the ancestral family tradition. After that he had forgotten all about his wife. Urmila waited for some time with great hope and love for her husbands affection. But time comforted her in her disappointment. Music, drawing, sports and songs with companions, time would pass with new enthusiasm for some time and sagging spirits some time, to her. How miserable you are, dear! Life has become lonely without companionship for you, would the maids feel sorry for her. Then Urmila laughs with full of kindness and would say, Are there not hundreds of queens and maids in this harem living a life never knowing the touch of men? When there is so much despon-
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did he perform rituals or rites. Nowhere did he accept gifts of charity. How great were his words! Sita used to feel it sinful to have his words in ears. He used to prophesy laughing to our elder sister, You will become a great virtuous woman, my girl! Truly, it has come to pass. Vasanti! I just ask not knowing, in heaven will Rambha embrace the old king also? Will he become a youth? Or will he be trembling and coughing in Rambhas embrace? What a pity! It may be Rambhas fate! By the by, Vasanti, will first king Dasaratha and after him his sons also revel in the embrace of that Rambha? Ugh! How repulsive! Dont tell me about that heaven. Ill commit sin to the best of my ability and go to hell. That is enough, get the lutes (veenas), let us practise some new tunes, said Urmila and saw again the picture of the birds. The picture looked very beautiful. Both the birds appeared to be chirping with life. Urmila with joy said, Vasanti, if these get life? And looked in amazement. Vasanti laughed. They will fly over your head and run away into the garden saying so she brought the lute and handed it over to Urmila. # # # he news of Ramas exile to the forests spread through the city. People were talking about it every where. Brahmins, Royal relatives, high officials and the wealthy gathered in full strength in the chamber of Dasaratha. Gathering in crowds every where. What filial devotion Rama has! What an excellent man! How truthful Dasaratha is! How virtuous, O! What a wicked woman is Kaika! How cruelly she is separating father and son! So talking loudly and sighing, looking on either side, they whispered to people next to them. Originally Bharata had the right to the kingdom. Dasaratha had made a promise long ago! We did not know it all these days! Then how had he got ready to back out of his promise! Added to this, he is reputed to be truthful. Had we known this we would have dealt with Bharata himselfDont talk aloudsomebody is coming
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Some intellectuals regretted a lot. His Excellency has done an unwise thing! He should have carried out the coronation of Rama by sending Kaika to her fathers place. What do you say? they said. Will king Kekaya tolerate if such an act were done? Wont he come with armies to attack Dasaratha? If he were to come, Rama would take care of it! Is Rama incapable of doing that? After ruling the kingdom for so many years, why could not the king realise such a petty thing? Since Kaika is a woman, he may have thought that she would not have so much cleverness and daring! Whatever it may be, when Bharata comes tomorrow, we have to try to curry his favour so discussing and again aloud they said, How worthy Rama is! What an excellent man! Listening to the praises of people, Rama with a solemn face, was standing before Dasaratha he wore just a loin-cloth, no silk clothes, and no ornaments. Is this Rama the same Rama who always shines with handsomeness? a doubt arose in the minds of the people. Lakshmana also was standing by his elder brother clad in loin-cloth. Sita covering a loinsari over a silk sari, stood bending head bashfully. Dasaratha plucked up courage on seeing his sons in the attire of sages, ready for exile. He gained the confidence that Rama would not defy him and occupy the kingdom. That father, who had not spoken a single word to his sons, bending his head and shedding tears began to speak, My lad! I suffer deceit having granted boons to Kaika. I am bound by truth. Yet, I do not wish for you to live in the forests. Defy me and get the coronation done. It will be a great
45. Ayodhya kanda, sargas 34 to 36: See amount of truth and the amount of hypocrisy in the
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chants, send riches and grains, arrange everything without any deficiency for Rama in the forests, he commanded. Kaika who had been silent till then, intervened, Your Excellency, in the beginning itself I said that Rama should live the life of a sage in the forest with a loin-cloth. Not even a farthing is to be sent with him. If he is made powerful again by giving armies, heroes and treasures why should he be sent to the forests? She objected in a cut and dried way. Dasaratha bursting with anger said, How vile you have become! You are causing trouble to Rama. Is that not enough? Saying so he looked daggers at her. It is not I who is causing troubles to Rama. It is you. He is in trouble as he worships you. He intrigued with you for the kingdom and made his own trouble. Have I asked you to send Lakshmana or Satrughna to the forests? Why should he be ready to accept the kingdom to which he had no right? Yet, the sages say that Rama is a man of self-control, who does not react to pain or pleasure. That he doesnt feel joy at comfort and sorrow at hardships, they praise him! For such a great self-controlled man what is it if they are royal pleasures or a forest life? Why do all of you grieve so much for such a man? said Kaika and saw piercingly. Rama intending to divert that topic, said solemnly, Your Excellency! What is the use of the saddle for a man who has forsaken the horse? While living a life of meditation, what is the use of armies or soldiers to me? Dont grieve. I am giving up all these riches and wealth, and beautiful towns. I am sacrificing this vast empire for Bharata. Invite Bharata and crown him king. Rama looked detachedly. Amen! Amen! shouted the Brahmins, as was their habit. Kaika, raising her eye brows, reprimanded him, Rama, it is not proper for you to say that you are sacrificing this entire empire for Bharata. How can you sacrifice that which is not yours? How can you give up that which you have not received? The kingdom still belongs to Dasaratha. There is no scope for your mercy or charity here. Dasaratha bowing his head, grumbled,
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May your face blaze! Sinful woman! You have made me a butt of ridicule among my people. May your family line cease! May death come to you. So cursing her and trembling, he sat. Rama stood bowing his head. Sitas anger at her husband was over, love surged again and her eyes moistened. Relatives and priests began to scold Kaika saying that she was sending Sita also along with Rama to the forests. Some words fell on the ears of Kaika. Looking sharply, Kaika said, I have not demanded that Sita also should go. Stop all that prattle. She commanded and all became silent. Sita, in order to please all, said, Dont worry about me! I will not desist from going along with my husband. While the feet of my husband, which I worship, wander about in the forests, how can I stay here? Good! Good! the Brahmins shouted again. Under the aegis of Vasishta, all the priests discussed and decided that there was no need for Sita to wear loin-cloth saris, she could live in the forest with costly saris and ornaments as she used in the harem. Dasaratha called the ministers and ordered, Get the clothes and ornaments necessary for Sita. Immediately all the priests estimated the number of saris required by a royal woman, for fourteen years. They turned the almanacs. Verified the auspicious days. They added festivals and holidays. They added rites and rituals. The daughter-in-law of king Dasaratha should have brand new silk saris for all functions. The figure came to more than a hundred for a year. However modestly reduced, it was inevitable to put at least forty saris a year. For fourteen years it came to 560 saris. Over that, all family women made a mountain of a pack with ornaments, cosmetics, spices, turmeric and vermillion and two pairs of loin-clothes for Rama and Lakshmana each and shields and weapons. Sita wearing a white silk sari, ornaments all
46. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 39, slokas 20 to 31: In the conversation between Kausalya and Sita, we can see how women themselves believe that women are inherently bad and so on. #
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The chariot was going fast. Wailing from the harem, some melancholic tunes on the lute pursued the chariot to some distance. The auspicious moment for the coronation fixed by great scholars and those adept in astrology turned out to be the moment of exile in to the forest. # # # he chariot travelled till evening and reached the shore of the river Tamasa. The horses were exhausted. The men too felt exhausted. Rama proposed to stay there that night. Sumantra unharnessed the chariot and watered and fed the horses. The shore of the river was calm. Far away behind the trees the sun was setting. The sun rays were falling on the waters here and there and the water shone brilliantly. The wind was blowing fragrantly touching the flowers on the branches. Birds were flying in flocks all over the sky and creating a hubbub with their varied calls. All of them washed their feet in the river and offered salutations to the Sun. Rama and Sita sat under a tree. Lakshmana stood at some distance bowing. Sita looked at the flying birds and their moving shadows on the river, and smiled. Sita was without any sorrow being aware that she was beside her husband who was capable and a great hero. Lakshmana abandoned worries the moment he prepared for the exile. Now he had no other thought except that of his duty, of service to his brother, with out any thing lacking. Rama for himself was not able to forget all that had happened in half a day as in a dream. He bent his head with astonishment of disbelief and sorrow. Darkness was enveloping. The tumult of the birds increased. The wind was getting cooler on the river. Rama looked at the river, looked at the birds and said Lakshmana! Look at that side. The river seems to be in tears, as if it were weeping. Look at this side. With the noise of the birds
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the forest seems to be wailing, said he, sighing that his suffering had become the suffering of Nature also. Sita, looking at two birds couching in a nest, exulted at the innocence of her husband. That is not wailing. They have reached their nests. All birds make noise like this in our garden also every evening, said she laughing. Rama imagined before his eyes, his garden, the harem and the town. Lakshmana, all our relatives may be sad. All the people may be wailing for our troubles, said he, hung his head again and sat sorrowfully. After some time Lakshmana got up, collected all the dry leaves there and made a bed. Rama had no enthusiasm even to eat fruit. He drank some water and was ready to go to bed. Then he saw Sita. A youthful woman, laden with ornaments from top to toe. She did not pay heed to his words. He looked around. There might not be wild animals there but what was the guarantee that there were no thieves and lustful men about? She did not mind his words. How much safety there was in the harems for women! Where even a male fly could not enter it. Her sari over the shoulder was slipping down! Why did not she take care about it? He looked and cautioned Sita. Sita smiled. It may be cold. Take the sari around your shoulders. Yes, it is a bit cold, said Sita, wrapping the sari around the shoulder and couched herself like a bird. Tears welled up in the eyes of Sumantra. Lakshmana being unable to watching the hardships of that couple, bowed his head sadly. Rama looked around again said, Lakshmana! Be careful with the bundle of saris. Keep it close to us. Keep watching around every now and then. He looked at Sita again. Rama whom the sages praise that he could fight with 11 thousand enemy heroes while protecting himself, protecting chariots,
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the horses ran enthusiastically. People were seen here and there with yokes, ploughs and sticks for brushes for their teeth. Rama was earnestly trying to listen to what they were saying. Amid the din of the chariots squeaking of wheels, trampling hooves Brother-in-law, will you give me a cigar? At night the stupid cow broke off the tether! Where she has gone one wonders. Should look out for it if it has gone into the fields Have you sown the green gram this year? My woman asked for cow dung to sprinkle dung water in the front yard. I have come up in this chill weather. Such sort of ordinary conversation of the people reached his ears. Nobody was aware of Ramas exile, it seemed. Sadly shaking his head, Rama said, These commoners do not care for any worldly affairs. The chariot was going on the dirt road by the side of the fields. All around all the fields had been ploughed. The entire land was ready to offer grain harvest with kindness, like a mother feeding her breast milk to an infant. Loud cries were coming from the fields here and there depending on the course of the wind. Some were talking with others in the neighboring fields aloud. Some in other fields were ploughing and crying aloud. Rama said to Sumantra, Drive the chariot slowly. We can go along looking at the beauty of these fields He looked around. Sumantra drew back the reins and reduced the speed of the horses. One farmer shouted in a loud voice, Have you heard, Yenkanna? Yesterday there was a huge hue and cry in the kings place. How have you come to know? Last night somebody going by on a horse said so! Do you think that I am a liar? King Dasaratha wanted to give the kingdom to the eldest son. The youngest queen, opposed it tooth and nail. Moreover, she asked for the exile of the eldest one to the forests. See! How terrible! Throughout the night I could not get a wink of sleep. My woman continuously
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wept Your woman always weeps, what is new in it? There is a lot of real gossip. Ill tell you, listen. The kingdom is the right of Bharata originally. While marrying Kaika, the old man had promised that he would give the kingdom to her son. Then, do you feel it is right for the elder king to go back on his word? The same question Kaika had put to him and demanded a reply, and he turned pale, they said. How do you know all these things? My eldest son went to Ayodhya yesterday. He returned at midnight and told me every thing. I see, but even then will she exile Rama to the forests, he who has been so delicately brought up? Do you think Rama is a cattle herder like us who does things like mixing dung? Why do you talk without sense? Who does not have sense? When he digs pits behind the throne, what can they do except banish from the kingdom? She demanded her boons, what was wrong in it when he had promised her boons, should he give her the boons or not? Another voice: What? Did the old king give her boons? He is a great king, so he gave them. A man like me cannot even get a sari for my wife. Yeah, he gave great boons! Men in the fields gathering at a spot started a discussion and were divided into two parties. From a distance one farmer angrily scolded every one, The hell with you! Look at that side. The sun has gone up in the sky. What is that gossip without doing work. What does it matter if Rama becomes king? Or Bharata becomes king? Or Pullayya becomes king? Will any king let us off without collecting taxes? Eh, Pullayya! Come hereWhy should we bother about these big people? Rama turned his face away and hurried Sumantra, Drive fast. We have to reach the shore of the Ganges. The chariot reached the boundaries of the Kosala kingdom gaining speed and crossing villages, towns, small woods and rivers. Rama had the chariot stopped and looked at the
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Kshatriyas (Royal families) should give to others and not take anything from others. One should be in a position to donate and not in a position of taking charity. Kshatriyas should gather wealth and riches by their heroism It seems you have brought many delicious dishes for us to eat, but I dont eat anything. I have no attachment for sleep or food. What else is there for me than to obey my fathers command? What is the use of wailing? Except meditating and taking roots and herbs like sages, why do I need all these delicacies, pleasures and mundane things? Do not worry about me. What is the news? Are there no turmoils in your kingdom? Are all your kith and kin well? Does your money increase day by day? A king should watch first his treasury. Rama, who had not even touched the crown, preached politics and subtleties of duty to the old king who had been ruling for many years. Guha did not pay heed to any of them. He was grieving not able to recover from the news of Ramas exile. Eat at least the fruits, my boy! said he again. Rama turned his face rejecting the offer and said, No, I do not want anything. Except the water of the Ganges I do not touch anything. Look there! Those horses belong to my father. Attend to them. That itself is worshipping me, saying this he looked solemn. It was Ramas belief that every one would worship him. Guha felt belittled. When he was affectionately conversing with him, why did Rama say worshipping? Hey, give milk to those horses, he ordered his servants. The fragrance of the dishes which Guha brought, was wafting in the air around out doing the scents of flowers. The delicious aroma of the meat dishes were floating in the air. Rama turned his face to the Ganges, dilated his nostrils and smacked his lips. For three nights he touched nothing except plain water. Never had he suffered so much hunger since his birth. Where had all that heroism gone? Weakness was creeping on. Lakshmana! Get water from the Ganges! he grumbled and leant against the tree weakly. Lakshmana brought water in a leaf cup and gave it to Rama. Brother, Sir, Take rest, he
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showed the heap of leaves. Drinking water, Rama reclined with weakness. Lakshmana! This is the second night in exile. If we still spend 13 years 11 months and 28 days, it is enough. Buck up. Is that bundle tight? I hope no ornament has slipped out,? so saying he examined the bundle. Lakshmana saluted and said, Yes! Sir, By your grace, none has slipped out, Brother! Since her husband had not eaten, Sita too had not eaten anything. She took some water and dropped off reclining on the bundle. Sumantra had had all the foodstuffs which Guha brought to his hearts content and comfortably slept there. Lakshmana did not take even water and began pouring out his grief to Guha, See! Has ever such a terrible thing happened in this world? The great man who was to become a king yesterday, sleeps now on the ground. Look at that Mother Sita. Has she stepped feet on the ground? How long still do I have to see this horrible thing! he sighed heavily. Guha was listening to him sympathetically with a lot of affection. Tsk, tsktsk, he choked in sympathy making the noise with tongue touching the palate and listened to him smacking his lips. My father got us by performing sacrifices and rituals. What was the use? Finally he has put his eldest son in this plight. Lakshmana wiped his tears. Making heavy sounds with the tongue in sympathy, Guha said, How terrible! How terrible! Waving his hands about, Lakshmana said, What else could even he do? He was trapped in a womans hands. Otherwise he is fond of our brother. He cried sorrowfully and profusely while we were leaving. How will he survive in this old age with so much grief? After he is gone the entire earth will be widowed. None of our mothers will be able to live. Even the people
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cept plain water till I enter the forests. He looked the fruits and turned his head away. Guha did not feel it proper that Rama should obey his fathers dictates to the limit of not even eating fruits. He requested him again but in vain, felt very sorry for this plight but praised Rama, My boy! These are not difficulties that should befall a man like you so virtuous. Your family will endure in this world, he praised. Rama felt so happy as if his belly was full with satisfaction. If people praised him like that every day, he felt that he could live without food for any number of years. He felt shame that he suffered yielding to hunger. The boat, for ferrying them across the Ganges, is ready. The bundle of saris, shields and swords and all were carried into the boat. Sumantra stood before Rama, sorrowfully. Rama said with a smile, Driving the chariot reach home fast. Convey the news of our safety to father. Convey our salutes to all our mothers and specially to our step-mother Kaika. She is a very virtuous woman. Tell her that I am executing her demands very gladly. So saying he looked calm. On seeing such a calm and clean face of Rama, everybodys hearts there melted. What difficulties there are for such a dutiful man! said Guha and had tears in his eyes. Sumantra felt awfully sorrowful to leave the princes, brought up with so much affection and fondness and that delicate lady on the shore of the Ganges. Looking at Rama affectionately, he said, My boy, you have grown up right from your childhood with good conduct. You have studied all the Vedas, you have observed austerities and the prescribed codes. For such a man like you, it is a pity that this hardship has befallen you. Now I feel that no piousness comes to people from studying all these Vedas and virtues. Sumantra expressed doubt. Rama felt much perturbed that he wouldnt get piety from all the things that he had believed in all these years! No kingdom on the one hand and no piety on the other hand Oh, that! Rama felt angry also at Sumantra. Should an aged man like you too talk like this? Should you doubt the code which the sages set up long ago? Holy lands and fame will come
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to those who face hardship. For that matter what is there in pleasures, except all delusion. Rama said with an inner hesitation. On seeing the self control and courage of Rama, Sumantra felt relieved. All right my boy! I have talked a lot out of my worry for your welfare. I know that your fame will spread to all the worlds, he said and felt satisfied. Rama had confidence by then that his fame could spread to other worlds. He began to speak solemnly, Sumantra! Tell my father that I am spending my exile without worry. Tell him particularly that I am not regretting for giving up the kingdom. Tell him not to worry even a little bit for us.. He has grown old. Has not lost lust for women. Look after him. Tell him that I want him to bring Bharata back soon and have his coronation. Bharata may turn down the offer to accept the kingdom. Tell Bharata that I have said that fathers word has to be obeyed. Tell my mother as my word that she should serve Bharata attentively. A king becomes big by riches and not by age. By seeing Bharata sitting on the throne decorated with all insignia of Royalty and with the crown shining brilliantly on his head, you may not feel this grief. You might as well forget me now. Rama remarked jocularly making an insinuation to Sumantra. Sumantra not able to sense the sarcasm in Ramas words, felt light of heart on seeing Rama laugh. Rama felt ashamed of his own ironical attitude that Sumantra might sense negative remarks about Bharata, changed his attitude and said solemnly, Sumantra, you have to serve Bharata as you wanted to serve me! He is also a king Dasarathas son, born in the Raghu dynasty. All of you should conduct yourselves to please him. Kings are unwilling to suffer defeats and sorrows. They wish to fulfil all their desires and achieve all the attempts they make without any hurdle. That is why they dream of ruling kingdoms. It is different with a sage like me. I have no infatuation at all for these worldly desires! Rama said dispassionately. Yes, yes, my boy! Since we are ordinary people we fall into the delusions of pleasures and pains. YouYou so saying Sumantra
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scratching himself with a small stick. Rama, knowing the technique of smearing it without dropping it, from the experience of applying it to Lakshmana, was able to smear it on himself without milk touching his skin. When this business was over, Guha hurried them, My boy! The boat is ready. You have not eaten anything here. Going quickly to the forests, it is better to munch something. He said sadly. Lakshmana! The bundle of saris. Yes, brother sir, I have loaded it in the boat. Rama looked at the boat and said to Lakshmana, Well, first help Sita on board! The boat is steady. There is no fear. It is All right. Board it heroically. So saying, he stood unmoving. Lakshmana held the plank to board fast, helped Sita board it first and he boarded and stood afar from Sita. Rama walking near the boat said to Sumantra the same words which he had said earlier, Tell my father that I am not regretful of losing the kingdom. Tell him again and again that I shall spend my exile with pleasure.I am very glad of your devotion to the king. Now you can go back, he praised Sumantras devotion. To Guha who was tearful, Rama said, Be careful with your kingdom. It is very difficult to protect kingdoms, you see! Develop the Chaturangabala, the four wings of the army. See, your treasury should be full, you know! You have to fortify your hill forts from the attack of enemies! We must be watchful of the things happening in the country without let upSo the boat will not sway? Rama still stood near the plank. Guha felt slighted a bit with Rama reminding him of how to rule the kingdom so many times ignoring his age. The next moment, seeing Rama about to go to the forest life, pity overwhelmed him. Board it, boy! said he, with a hoarse voice. Rama, closing his eyes, reciting the cant relating to Boarding the Boat, heroically boarded the boat that was steady unwavering, from the plank held fast by Boya men and stood
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bravely beside the people who stood not knowing any cant. In some ancient time primeval human beings, while setting out on journey across water, might have prayed to the Forces of Nature to help them succeed in their venture, and that prayer had become a cant for Rama. The Boya men pushed the boat into the water and crawling like fish on the edges, took the oars into their hands. Within no time the boat sailed into the middle of the river, away from them all from the shore. Guha and Sumantra watched the boat again and again from the bank and turned back to go home. Sumantra, sir! If he becomes the king, he will rule very well said Guha, unable to bear his grief that Rama had told him so many times how to rule his kingdom. Sumantras face blossomed like a lotus leaf. Guha, tell me, has my loyalty to the king become known just today? I have been serving king Dasaratha much before these children were born. Look, this man says, I am happy at your devotion to the king! I am so elderly! Is it something which he should mention now? Sumantra said flinging back his head in protest. Forget it Sumantra, sir! He is in great trouble. He is like our child. Yeah, yeah! I too thought the same. Nay, he never used to speak so much before. However much I asked him, he has not eaten even a single fruit. I dont know what sort of a vow it is, let that vow go to hell!
49. In the stories that we commonly hear, they say that Guha himself acted as an oarsman. But it is not true. Guha had only sent his men and he did not go along with Rama. # 50. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 52, slokas 86 to 88: What sort of ideas did Rama and Sita had
concerning the kingdom while going to the forest! Based on Sitas promise of worship which she would fulfil after getting back the kingdom, after completing the exile, it is clear that they started to the forest with a view that they would get back the kingdom again. What is the basis for their view? Fourteen years of exile in the forest does this mean that there is any condition that the kingdom will go to Rama after the completion of exile? No, there was no such condition. The kingdom always belonged to Bharata. After completing the exile period, Rama can come back and live in the country. Thats all. But, Sita always prayed, We should get back our kingdom! And Rama felt happy at her prayers. If he wished to take back the kingdom, how will it mean that he is obeying his fathers command? #
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that his father at the conclusion of his conversation would say, After return you take the kingdom. But he had no such intention of that. Then, Bharata should be the king forever? His return from exile meant the completion of his punishment and permission to live his life in Ayodhya again. Except that, it did not mean taking the kingdom again. The kingdom belonged to Bharata forever. Then the idea was that he should live under the grace of Bharata and his authority? For this much grace, what was the need to come back? Why be exiled for fourteen years? A full hundred years there living in the forests and dying there would be better. Rama felt unable to bear this thought and turned his face to the other side. Sita was looking agitated whether she would have the luck of visiting all the holy places along the bank of the Ganges and fulfilling her vows. Rama turned this side after some time. His face became cloudy. Sita! You are a woman! Why do you need the discussion of justice and injustice. Things happen as per the directions of Brahmins and priests, said Rama. The last words came out involuntarily as if somebody had preached in his soul. Yes, wont the Brahmins decide justly? Wont the sages stand by him? He had to live in the forests anyway, so he should curry the favour of the sages during this period. Rama bucked up greatly and felt glad. His face blossomed. Feeling hurt by the words of her husband, Sita turned her face towards the river and stood looking at the waves. Lakshmana got hold of a stick from somewhere and scratched his neck. By midday the boat reached the other shore. The entire shore was flat with sand all around. The sun was fierce. The sand was glittering brightly like planed gold. The boatmen carrying all the bundles of saris, swords, bows, arrows, sheaths, shields, basket and crow-bars crossed over the sand and placed them under trees. Rama, Lakshmana and Sita got off the boat and gathered under the trees. Rama said to the boatmen solemnly, I am
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very glad for your service. May you will get grain and riches. So saying, he blessed them lifting his hand. They looked at each others face. They are so poor that they cant feed themselves unless they work very hard daily. It was incomprehensible for them how would this Banyan milk mans waving hand get them the grain and riches. We shall go, sir! They saluted and turned back. Rama turned his head and surveyed around. It was so thick that the sun rays were hardly piercing through. Except the trees and the howling of the wind all was quiet every where around. Rama got suspicious of some thing suddenly, called the boatmen back and asked, Look here, Are there any lions or tigers and the like here? No, sir! No body has reported to have seen them. Yet, we dont hunt, sir! We are employed under the king, they said, rejoicing greatly for their jobs. Well, you can take leave. If tigers or suchlike are there I intend to kill them now. That is why, I asked about. The boatmen saluted again and ran off hurriedly to the boat fearing that this Banyan milk man might call them again. They pushed the boat into the water, jumped into it like birds. Within no time the boat was far away. They stood, under the trees near the waters, in the midst of the forest with no other human being and watched the boat going afar. Then some sorrow or worry, which was not comprehensible to themselves even, enveloped the three. Each one remembered the hard vows they had made. For Rama Obeying the command of his father!
51. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 52, sloka 94: Rama, without moving at least one step after stepping off from the boat, handed over valorously the responsibility of protecting him and Sita to Lakshmana. It is Ramas order that Lakshmana should protect them not only at places where there are no people but also at places where there are people! See in Ramas orders the same kind of ordering when a slave-master assigns some work to his slave! The relationship between Rama and Lakshmana is not like a bond between two brothers but like a Master-Slave relationship. This fact will become clearer as we proceed. #
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the bundle on his head. Held the basket and 52 crow-bar in hand. Seeing Lakshmana in that state, Sitas heart melted. Tears rolled from her eyes. From the beginning Sita was sorry that Lakshmana was coming along with them leaving his wife and comforts behind. Oh! You carry the bundle like an attendant? Arent you a prince, my boy! felt she sorrowfully like a mother with affection surging. If said that Rama and Lakshmana were the sons of a king, why about onlookers, they (the brothers) themselves were not in a situation to believe that. Rama felt that all the power from his body had vanished when the glittering silk dress, diamond ornaments and decorations were removed. The moment the insignia of kingship departed, all the solemnity from the face went out. There, in that chamber, when Brahmins were lauding him in front of his father, enthusiasm came to him and he felt that some brilliance had remained, but while coming away abandoning Ayodhya, abandoning all hope and deprived of the kingdom, the power of ones own place disappeared, the power of decoration disappeared, governing the attendants and slaves had disappeared, the power of riches had disappeared, all kinds of power vanished and the whole power of his soul disappeared. The very first night after leaving all the royal luxuries, when Rama slept on the ground and while shaking off the ants from his back, there was a doubt in Ramas mind whether he was actually the Sri Rama lauded by the sages. Sometimes Rama felt that he would like to ask a sage, if he came across one: My lord! Kindly tell me who am I? In the past the need to be angry was rare for him. The attendants served him dutifully. The priests and ministers behaved with
52. Before Rama started on his exile in the forest, Dasaratha had given saris, ornaments and
cosmetics to Sita; shields, weapons, basket, a crow-bar and much more this fact we know. In the original story, there are details about arranging them in the chariot and shifting them into the boat while crossing the river Ganga. But, there is no mention in the story how all those articles reached the forest. The poet cleverly left this point without any mention. Then, who carried those articles? It is very natural if anybody asks this question. Was there any other way than for Lakshmana to carry them? #
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humility and obedience thinking that he was the future king. There were prayers and appeals all around from the people. Where had all of them gone? During these two or three days he felt angry many a time. The joy he used to feel formerly seeing Sita and Lakshmana was now absent. Rama was amazed at his own mental state. With unending thoughts, he had felt unbearably impatient. Darkness enveloped the eyes from weakness. Not even moving a step forward, he saw Lakshmana. Rama felt glad on seeing Lakshmana, with the bundle on head and arranging all the remaining things on his body. Lakshmana had come only to serve him, hadnt he? Is it not the duty of the servant to serve attentively and protect the master always? Rama could carry that basket and crow-bar. But Rama is Lord Rama, isn't he? To Lakshmana who held the bundle firmly with his left hand lest it fall and the basket and the crow-bar in the right hand as he was about to move on waiting for the command of his brother Rama said, Lakshmana! You see you must protect us! Walk ahead. Sita will follow you. Dont fear. I shall walk behind. I shall protect you from the rear. He permitted 53 Lakshmana to move. Sita looked at her husband in surprise. In forests protectors should walk ahead and if they walk in the rear how can they protect others? The rear is already safe with our walk? She felt like asking. She could not pick up courage to ask Rama, looking at his seriousness. While his neck was sinking with the weight of the bundle, Lakshmana went ahead. Behind him was Sita! And behind her was Rama with cour-
53. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 52, slokas 95, 96 &99: See how Rama instructed Lakshmana and Sita with regard to walking and what reason he gave for his walking behind! It is a matter to be thought over: whether the person should walk in front or behind if he wants to protect others in the forest! # 54. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 55, sloka 29: Valmiki described Sita, who was walking between Rama and Lakshmana, as a female elephant walking between two male elephants. Rama might not have imagined that the poet would ignore the kinship relations and make Lakshmana a male elephant and Sita a female elephant. What would have happened if he had imagined that? Nay, we cant even begin to imagine! #
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to fold his hands in salutation, but fearing that the bundle would slip down, refrained from it. Gaining new strength from the appreciation of his brother, he walked briskly. That forest was not totally without people. Here and there one or two men with trusses were in sight cutting wood. At a distance some animal would run on the fallen leaves. The glimmer of white hares was seen in bushes. Are these the forests? asked Sita looking around. What! You have seen nothing! Still furtherI told youno heed Rama was about to say but kept quiet. Screwing up his eyes and looking in the distance, Rama said, Lakshmana! Some village seems to be there. I think it is Vatsa land. Now no more fear. Well stay in this bush. He looked around keenly. Lakshmana halted under a tree, put down the basket and tried to unload the bundle. But it got stuck. His hair pained as it was pulled down by his fists. The bundle of saris got stuck to the Banyan milk glue on his head. Some how he pulled it out with his teeth clenched. A fistful of hair came off with the bundle. Rubbing on his head with palm he looked in the distance. A black striped stag was seen grazing on the leaves. Rama also saw that. He felt great enthusiasm, on seeing it. Rama liked hunting. He liked verison. At once he drew his arrow and shot the stag. Lakshmanas arrow also went straight and hit it. It groaned in pain with one cry and began rolling on the ground. Birds got frightened and rose up from the trees crying. After a while the groan of the stag ceased. Again, hearing the groan of a wild boar birds started flying away frightened. Ramas hunting enthusiasm pepped up. In no other sport did he derive more pleasure than in hunting and killing animals and humans! He hit another stag, running in fear into a bush, with an arrow. He shot a second arrowthird arrow... fourth arrowIt ran for some distance and another arrow hit it, and there itself it bent its legs, dropped down turning to a side and its head sagged.
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Rama saw around blood thirst. A bison calf so tiny that it could not smell hunters, thrust its head out from the bush, looking for its mother with dark eyes. Ramas arrow hit it in the neck. The eyes froze just as they were. It appeared as though the bison calf was looking from the bush. Not able to find animals any further Rama 55 walked up to the tree. The whole thing was over within the batting of an eyelid. Sita was standing all the while trembling like a bird wet in the rain. Seeing the eyes of the bison calf, melting with pity, unable to restrain her sad emotion, seeing Rama said with surprise, My lord! Are sages supposed to hunt? Rama looked as though he had not understood her question. You have come prepared to lead the life of a sage Rama had not thought about that issue till then. Yes, sages do not hunt. Even supposing it is for self protection, these are not cruel animals at all!, said Sita again. Rama was amazed. Is it Sita?Right from the moment of coming out of the harem she had been asking something or the other. What was this attitude? How many more calamities would befall if women came out of the curtains and became wanderers of the world! Where from do you get these thoughts? Have you ever known arguing with me? No scriptures ever said that it was wrong to hunt for food, said Rama and looked piercingly. Sita lowered her head out of fear, but was suffering from the many questions she had in her mind. Was it hunting for food? Did they
55. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 52, sloka 102: Rama and Lakshmana, for the sake of food, killed a
boar, a bison, a deer, and a spotted deer. The ascetic-life of Rama began with meat - eating. Should they kill so many animals for food in one part of the day? This is merely cruel joy derived in killing. Think about another point. In this story, when did poetry first begin from the mouth of Valmiki? When a hunter shot an arrow at a pair of birds and killed one of them, the second bird grieved and poetry sprang up as Valmiki was unable then to bear that agony of the bird. The same poet wrote this story subsequently, didnt he? Rama keeps on killing animals more than needed for food and gather heaps of them. Does he hunt without separating any pair among birds and animals? Why should this merciful man Valmiki who wrote this story make Rama kill so many animals? This is a quality of avarice! #
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There loomed no danger, in spending the night, there for Rama. To the extent the eye could see, there were only trees and bushes and no caves, the abodes of tigers and lions, were in sight. What the boat men said was not false. Birds, afraid of collecting on the tree under which Rama sat, hovered in the sky howling. One jay bird said to a yellow bird, What shall we do sister-in-law? How long can we hover like this? There is no sign of their moving on. They may stay here tonight! That dark fellow sits extending his legs also! But if we look at those braids of hair and dhotis, they seem to be nice people! You are very foolish. Oh! Look at those bows, arrows and their faces! Look at that side, how many animals they have killed and made a heap! You say nice, nice! Well, you havent said they are gods! What else can I do! My little one is calling at a stretch from the nest! Crying continuously, it may dry its mouth and it may die! Let whatever happens Ill go to it so saying the jay bird darted into the nest. Following it many birds darted into their nests. The Jay birds child embraced her mother. Mom! Mom! I was terribly frightened that you might not come! What do they do under our home, sitting there! Till now they walked tall. You mention about lions. Are these they? she pointed downwards. Tut! Lions are so nice! They will do us no harm! These are men! Nothing else is as bad in the world as these. Be careful if you see any of these! They will pierce through our bellies with those pointed sticks! Yes, mom! You know what those darkies have done a while ago? Dont thrust your head like that, stupid! You dont have fear. I shall give you away to them? Oh! Mom! No! Then dont look at that side! You will be frightened if you see them in the darkness. Okay, I wont look that side.Mom!.. What do you say again?
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You speak about goblins! Are these they? Oh! How you irritate me! You dont seem to have the fear that they look this side. Oh! You black devil! Come here! Take away my child Mom! Mom! Dont call the devil! Dont call him! the young bird embraced its mother. Sita smiling said to Rama, Look at that young jay bird there in that branch, how it couches in its mothers wings. She pointed in that direction. Rama shaking his head said, Yes! The jay bird meat is extremely tasty. Our cooks prepare it very deliciously! Lakshmana, better place this bundle of saris in some bush, just for safety! said he and looked around. Yes, brother, sir, I will. I thought of doing that myself. But was waiting for your command saying so, he got up and placed the bundle in a nearby reed bush, adjusted it well, and returned to his brother and sat in front of his brother bowing his head in obeisance. The noise of the birds abated to a large extent. Now and then a male bird with the tendency of coming home late, came alone hooking. Except for the light of the stars on the river, darkness enveloped them all around. The odour of the trees, the smell of the droppings of the birds, the smell of the reed, the smell of the flowers and all mingled into a forest smell is intoxicating and bitter. Cicadas vied with one another and like the turns in a play were screaming one outdoing another. Fire flies flying all over the forest and playing hide and seek like the stars. Sita exhausted after a long walk dozed off. Some fire flies shone over her head and hovered there.
We can see how clearly, how nakedly Rama expressed his inner agony and grief; anger at his father and a grudge against Kaika. We can see how Rama felt jealous of Bharata becoming king, how he got upset at his bad luck and how much he cursed his father and we are surprised, Is this Sri Rama? We can also examine the extent of truth in what Rama said to every one, I am not at all feeling sorry for losing the kingdom; how far his filial devotion to his father is true when he repeatedly declared, I will follow the commands of my father. In this entire sarga, Rama abuses his father a lot! #
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his father like this? Is it the loyal follower of fathers command so cursing his father? He said there was no fault in our step-mother. He convinced others that it was the will of god and his destiny? He said we should defend fathers vow for the sake of truth. What is this change of attitude? Is he clamouring for the kingdom? If he thought that father had yielded to base lust, then why did he respect father so much? He could well defy fathers order and occupy the kingdom himself! Why this duplicity? Lakshmanas inner voice was thinking greatly astonished. Oh, stay silent! Keep mum, Lakshmana warned it. Ramas emotional outburst did not subside and he waved his fist in the darkness. Do you think I did not do anything because of my inability? The sages laud my ability and energy. You have heard, eh? You told me in various ways to occupy the kingdom. What do you think, why did I keep quiet? It is for my pious lands, not for fathers pleasure! Will fathers pleasure become my pleasure? Phew! Are these kingdoms permanent or these bodies? We should get fame and not an ill name? Can I throw away pious lands by defying father? So I cogitated sensibly and consoled myself, Rama boiled with emotion. Lakshmana! If I decide I want something, why just Ayodhya? I can attack and hit the entire world with arrows..What sort of ants are these! They vex me! Are they not biting you? He shook of the ants moving sportingly on his thighs and crushed those which he could catch and shook off those which he could not seize. Some got stuck up in the gum of the hair and were groaning unable to come out. Rama roughly scratched his head for some time with the hands. Lakshmana was unable to speak some how out of shyness. He was unable to bear his brothers downfall in every sphere. If arrangements are made for pious lands, why does your brother have a passion for the
57. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 53, Sloka 15: Rama used the word arrogance abusing Kaika. The
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kingdom? Lakshmanas inner voice heckled Lakshmana. Lakshmana mumbled and fumbled, No! It is not passion for kingdom. Justforfor that matter Why do you mumble? It is so obvious! Why do you try to dupe me? his inner voice is demanding as some enemies would demand. Lakshmana became furious, Look here! Just I allow you for the sake of grace. But what is your attitude? Have you no sense? So, you have become competent to criticise Lord Ramachandra! I do not tolerate it, you see. You must have respect for elders. He is talking good and bad, joy and grief.but not out of a desire for the kingdom! The inner voice cut to the quick, All right, tomorrow, if not today, even the world will come to know all your tricks. Why should I intervene? Both you and your elder brother will plunge into the Ganges. See, it is nearby. It ceased contemptuously. If we plunge, you too will drown in the Ganges and die, said Lakshmana angrily aloud. Rama jerked up suddenly from his deep thought. What? Plunging into the Ganges and dying? Who do you talk about? said he turning pale. Saluting with folded hands in a hurry Lakshmana said, No, not you, sir! Not you! he stretched his hands and caught hold of his brothers feet as his salutation would not be visible in that darkness. Rama did not question him further. In that depopulated forest, in that pitch dark night both the brothers sat silently and depressed. The wind was moving all around in the darkness without fear, ripened leaves were softly falling and floating down. Sita, seeing the bison calf eyes in a dream turned to Ramas side in that sleep and caught hold of him. Rama felt distressed looking at his wife. I am unfortunate! My wife is unfortunate! Lakshmana,! I do not have the good fortune of becoming a king of the Kosala kingdom like Bharata. My wife does not have the fortune of
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and charm remain in Ayodhya in your absence? No, never. Ayodhya will be devoid of brilliance, take my word! No, Ayodhya will not at all be good. The sun wont shine. There will be no moon! Neither will the stars shine. The wind will not blow. The birds wont sip water. Wild animals dont hunt each other. For that matter, people wont be able to survive. The cats and owls will roam about, even during the day. No, who will survive with pleasure and comfort? Suddenly an ant pricked Lakshmana and he left the feet of this brother and wiped it off his back. After gaining confidence that Ayodhya in his absence would go to dogs, Rama felt very satisfied. His sorrow also abated. Remaining silent for some time, he wiped his nose and eyes with the dhoti. Lakshmana! Kaika might be wicked, but dont you think Bharata is good? he asked hesitantly. There was some hope glimmering still in Ramas mind. He remembered some incidents of Bharatas childhood when Bharata had behaved obediently with him. Would such a man be willing to rule the kingdom even after hearing about the injustice done to his brother? Well, we cant say! Is it power or something else? Moreover, it was already ten years since he left that place! How much the man may have changed! How much his mind might have changed! Not willing to utter those words aloud, he said, Bharata is good man! I think he will treat my mother respectfully! What do you say? He looked at Lakshmana hopefully as though his sole concern was his mothers safety. Lakshmana had no trust in Bharata. Is treating ones mother with respect alone goodness? He wont give up kingdom for the sake of his elder brother, will he? Then what sort of goodness is it? Brother, Sir, Take rest. It is past midnight. Sleep well. Lakshmana again prayed Rama. Ramas grief was mitigated to a great extent by talking out his heart to some extent.
58. Although Rama asked Lakshmana to go home, he would have in fact returned from the shore
of Ganges and fallen at the feet of Kaika if Lakshmana had not accompanied him! If Rama completed the exile period, the entire credit goes to Lakshmana! For the basis of this observation, see later! #
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People with ego who feel themselves to be great, unburden themselves by expressing their feelings to others whom they feel are inferior to them. Rama felt that relief, lay down on the ground putting his hand beneath his head. Lakshmana sat pressing the feet of his brother. After a while, with a new thought of remorse started in the mind of Rama. Lakshmana is many a time inferior to me; my servant. Have I talked all and sundry castigating my solemnity with such a fellow? Have I expressed my helplessness before such a person without bearing my grief? What respect would he show to me from tomorrow? What trust would he have in my valour? In fact, Lakshmana had been behaving so obediently since childhood with the idea that I would become king. It is because of my misfortune I had lost the kingdom and I too had fallen on a par with Lakshmana! I was suspecting all the while that Lakshmana would slight me for being thrown out of the kingdom. Now, behaving foolishly, I have lost all that respect. Though outwardly he has talked courteously, wont he think some thing else in his mindHow better it would be if what he thinks can be is known! Anyway, I have committed a big blunder, a big blunder! Why should I speak from my heart! It was a big blunder! Thinking that his brother had fallen asleep, Lakshmana slowly left the feet and went to some distance and lay down thinking. Lakshmana! Lakshmana woke up with a jerk, Salutation, brother! What is your command? Lakshmana! Are you perturbed by my words? I spoke as is the wont of the world and not that I am ambitious to get the kingdom, you know! Dont think that I am grieving for leaving the kingdom How so! You wanted to rule the State with the intention of looking after the welfare of the world. Will you have such a mean ambition for the kingdom? Cannot I understand that much brother? Well, forget about that! This is the third night in our exile. Still if we spend 13 years, 11 months and 27 days, it will be over. Be careful!
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Viswamitra Bears Monkeys attachments killing of Ravana! How will they help in battles? he furrowed his brows, in a frown giving up the attempt of drawing out the arrow to shoot, he moved ahead. At the noise of people the bear disappeared like lightning. Sita felt assured. Again she was absorbed in enjoying the beauty of the forest. The incident of the night before, that of his conduct before Lakshmana pricked him like a thorn. He was trying to avoid facing Lakshmana as far as possible from the time it had dawned. Lakshmana spared no effort in melting the muscles, formed with fat and butter from the time of his birth, in the service of his brother. He was sweating profusely. Birds used to the sight of load carriers did not stir on seeing Lakshmana. Birds on the trees, cried frightened on seeing Rama who with sharp looks and who took into his hand every now and then his bow as though he was angry with some one and walked with the gait that quaked the earth under his 59 feet, flew away. Animals too ran away. Sita as though she were reminded of something asked Rama with disappointment, I was eager to see lions. They are not present in this forest?I dont see even tigers. They had said snakes as big as hills would lie across the path. Even they are not present here, why? Rama was absorbed in his thoughts. He did not reply. Lakshmana walking with Sita, said respectfully, There are no such fears in this forest, sister-in-law Not fears! Why should there be fears when your brother is here? I have never seen lions. If not in a forest, where else can we see themTell me, have you ever seen lions? No, sister-in-law Has your brother seen them?
59. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 54, sloka 9: See how the wonderful form of Rama frightens animals
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No, sister-in-law Alas! So! she fell into a reverie. When she had offered to accompany Rama to forest, he had recounted many strange things, so they were all recited without his having seen any of them!He said, Many, many wild animals will be there, snakes will be there. There will be no room to place even to place a foot because of thorns. There will be insects. Would all these come across some where else? There is so much beauty all aroundso many treesso many flowers Some mendicants belonging to a class of sooth sayers were passing by, singing songs. Sita forgot about the lions and began looking at them. Now and then some rustics might be beggars or wood-cutters went across with baskets and wickets and yokes. Their shouts and claps made to drive away birds, from the bamboo platforms! There were songs in the air occasionally from people not seen nearby. But everything was amazing Sita. In the harem maids and slave women wore fair saris. Adorned themselves with ornaments and decorated themselves. Here these people both men and women appear half-naked. There is no grace of dress or ornaments; even the hair is without oil. But their countenances!What a variety of expressions! There is no comparison between the faces of the people in the harem and these faces here. That solemnity, that modesty and that devotion are not here even for a sample! None exhibit modesty to any other. None salute to any other. None issues commands. None should awe. No solemnity on any bodys face. The looks are as natural as the looks of birds and animals. Clear expressions. Like young ones taken to a Vanity Fair, Sita looked at the people sighted upon on the way closely with a smiling face. Their songsthough not intelligibleshe listened to attentively. Those songs with unheard of wordshave so much melancholy. So many hardships. Disappointment. Prayers to gods. Vows. Again satisfaction. While singing like that, one moment sorrow and the next moment
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ing the ground with that foot, controlling his breath and limping. Some children were going along driving a flock of cows, playing on flutes. One washerman was driving a donkey loaded with bundle of clothes, singing rustic songs. The donkey looked at Lakshmana askance with sympathy. The washerman halted singing, saw Lakshmana and asked, why do you limp like that, my boy? He enquired compassionately. Lakshmana felt relieved. A dirty thorn pricked me, man! said he. Will you he was about to say. Then the washerman said, show me where it is! Sit here. Ill see, so saying the washerman stopped the donkey, surveyed around and brought a thorn. Lakshmana unloaded the bundle and basket and placed them at a distance. Rama and Sita sat under a tree. The washerman squatted on the ground and taking the foot of Lakshmana on to his lap, frowning eyes after examining it said, Oh! The dirty thing! How deeply it has pierced! Shut your eyes, my boy! I shall see its end. Cursing the thorn in crude foul words, he pulled out the broken piece after a while. The washerman appeared like Indra to Lakshmana and he showed the wound on the ear also. Alas! Alas! How have you made it so, boy said the washerman. He plucked two green leaves and squashed the juice on the wound and said, After reaching home rub off some dry ginger and apply that! Where do you hail from? he asked straightening out the foot pierced by the thorn and sat down observing Lakshmana. The washerman liked the features and outlines of Lakshmana. He had a nubile daughter. He was searching for a good boy who would live in his father-in-laws house. The washerman looking up and down at Lakshmana and the bundle at a distance thought, Will he agree? If he agrees it will be a good match. The boy appears to be hard working. He will make a suitable match to my girl in age and height. He felt joyful reflecting on the
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marriage of his daughter. My boy! In how many houses do you wash clothes? The bundle is very huge! Do they pay in kind by weighing grains or cash down business? Why havent you bought a donkey? I have two with me. If you are willingIll give my daughter Ratti to you Lakshmana relieved from the pain of the thorn and in the comfort of the washerman straightening his foot, wallowed in the reverie of princely comforts had not heard any word which the washer man had said. He narrated his travails and tribulations, Washerman! who do you think we are? We are the sons of King Dasaratha. We are in exile because of some sin in some previous birth, as the gods rake such birth on this earth by getting cursed. Lakshmana sighed. The washerman turned pale and looked bewildered pitifully. Alas! Oh! Pity! Mentally astray! Thank god! Have not offered my girl carried away by his appearance with out considering the pros and cons! She would have suffered all her life! so thinking he slowly rose up. Lakshmana too shook his leg, walked two steps, and lifting the bundle with a relieved face, took hold of the basket and crow bar again. All of them started again. The washerman driving the donkey by the side of Rama said, You better carry the bundle for some time instead of making that mad man carry it. Will you develop muscles by simply walking like that swinging your hands?.....Eh, Hey, this side, that side, have you forgotten tank pank, you go the other side. He reproached both Rama and the donkey in the same breath. Rama solemnly frowned and walked faster. The washerman drove the donkey away to the tank and washing place. Lakshmana! Havent you told that base man, our past history? He said finding fault with him. Lakshmana submitted trembling, I have, brother, sir! But he did not believe it. Ramas anger turned in the direction of Kaika. Wicked woman! Asking for a boon, sent us to forests! Evil woman! Might be swagger-
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jumps the dust rose up like pollen. Rama with a solemn face said, Boy, dont raise the dust! Without comprehending anything, the boy asked, Do you know how to play with tops? He came very close to Rama. Hey, boy, come, lick up this left over gruel, the boys father shouted. No, I wont, said the boy, again busy with twining the top. Oh, my dear, please, just once! I dont need it, eh Papa, the boy said irritated. Lakshmana perceiving that Rama could not tolerate the boys disobedience rebuked the boy, You should not speak to your father like that! It is wrong! You should say, father, sir! The father of the boy coming to him with the gruel leaf felt ashamed on hearing Lakshmanas words. Such words are befitting big people like you, but why do we need them? My body is filled with joy at his calling me like that eh, Papa! Some times he rebukes me with foul language bastard, son of an ass! Oh! He has picked up all the words! Hey, come here, lick the leaf and go, he went after the boy, removed the leftover from the leaf with fingers and made the boy lick it. Then he felt, on seeing Rama and Lakshmana, their high descent. What are you, sirs! he asked Lakshmana, with respect. Lakshmana sighed and said, What is all that for, man! It is not a believable story! As a matter of fact we are great kings. We have fallen victims to fate for reasons beyond us. He lowered his head. The wood cutter slapping his own cheeks apologetically said, We dont know, sir! How do we know whether you are kings or great kings? You should have ornaments from top to bottom, they should be glittering! Without them how can people like us recognize you? Tell me, sir! There are hands and feet for a Prince as well as a pauper. The whole greatness is in the attire, sir In the meanwhile his wife has washed the gruel pot in the pond and placed it in the basket
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and lifted it on to her head. The whole family fitted in the basket: two pots, a small earthen kettle, two pieces of clothing. They do not have any clothing, weapons and shields enough for years together. They do not have enough flour for the night even. Theirs is not the life of sages, taking advance care. They are a low family who cast the responsibility of getting food for the following day on god. Get up, man! You still sit like that! she hurried up her husband. Ill go, sir! the wood-cutter said and forcibly placing his son on his shoulder who was running and walked ahead looking back again and again. The cord of the top was rubbing the ground, raising dust. Sita placed her head in the lap of Rama and dozed off. The quarrel of the people under the tree became clear on hearing it, it was a fight for property between father and son. The mediators failing to convince them, felt slighted and went their way. The son, shaking his head cloth said to his father, If you are willing, come home. If not go your way. Ill share with you the gruel I eat. It will not be possible for you to get royal treatment from me so saying he walked off with wide paces. The old father came coughing to the tree where Rama was sitting. He went on narrating his long account, without caring for the others listening to it. Do I have treasures or riches, my boy! I am a penniless father. Which son will respect such a father? If he were to inherit a few farthings after I am gone he would have treated me well like an apple of the eye! I have spoiled two acres of land, boy! A fool I am! saying so, he sat there regretfully with tears. Seeing such people around and listening to their talk, Rama felt that he had slipped from heaven, fallen into a highly cruel abyss and a great pit of sin. It would be virtuous and far the better to spend his time among wild animals in a thick forest than spending even a moment among these rustic and base people. There everyday sages would come to be seen, making it a feast for the eyes Rama was eager to leave
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Living with royal comforts all these years and now to live a forest life before the sight of the people everydayRama is not willing. He bowed his head and said modestly, Excuse me, sir. It will really be my fortune to live in this holy place, meditating and doing service at your feet. But there are many villages in this neighbourhood and people may flock here, knowing my presence here, to see me. Because of me the peace of this hermitage will be disturbed. That is not at all to my liking. As my father desired, I shall live away from the crowds. So if there is any other safe place and suitable for women to live in, kindly. He folded his hands. The sages thought about that and each suggested a place. At last Bharadwaja said, My boy! There is the Chitrakuta Mountain some 10 versts from here. Even just the sight of that mountain, a sinful attitude in man will perish. A pious tendency of doing piety will spring up in people. There the sages can perform even arduous meditation very easily and sportively, with legs upturned standing on their head. They perform the feat of standing on the skull, doing immovable meditation. Though all the hairs of the head drop off and only the pate remains, they will ascend to heaven along with the body. It is such a holy place! Sages in large numbers stay there. So Rama, it is better for you to live there. Thus, he described the greatness of Chitrakuta Mountain. One of the disciples of Bharadwaja, a young one who had not yet learnt modesty and obedience said, Then we too shall go there, preceptor god! If Chitrakuta is so holy, why should we continue to stay here, preceptor god? The disciple put to him an uncomfortable question. I cannot say why, my boy! Some how we are accustomed to this hermitage, said
60. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 54, sloka 16: Why did Rama, who eats all kinds of meat in the forest life, say that he would practice Dharma (virtue) by eating roots and fruits? Is eating meat in the ascetic life Adharma (unvirtue)? If he stops eating meat and lives solely by roots and fruits, he could say about it specifically. Is there any sense in saying that he would lead an ascetic life by eating roots and fruits, while actually killing animals and eating their flesh? #
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Bharadwaja who had conquered mundane desires, and saw the surroundings of the hermitage fondly as a householder would see his riches and belongings. Rama bowed in humility and asked, Sir, in that Chitrakuta Mountain will. tigers.lionsjust to know because Sita may get frightened being a weak woman saying so, he folded his hands. No, my son! Monkeys, baboons and bears abound. All those creatures are meant for your service, arent they? There are elephant herds, and flocks of peacocks. Honey in plenty. There is no dearth of sweet fruits. There are no people there.. Young disciple had a desperate desire for honey but he smacked his lips and kept silent. Rama liked it very much. There are no lions there, no illiterate villagers only sages. He decided to go there. he moon rose from behind the trees. Sita raised her head and saw that. Her cheeks are glittering. Rama was drowned in spiritual discussions with the sages that night. Lakshmana ate what the sages gave him and slept comfortably. The following day Bharadwaja told the details of the path to Rama before they started off and walked accompanying Rama to some distance. There is no need to fear. There are no cruel animals. You remember the entire path I have told you about, dont you? Make a raft and ferry across the river. Dont forget to salute the Syama (green) tree. After that go straight along the bamboo groveNo fear, the path is good. I visit many a time the sages in Chitrakuta. Go on, carefully, so saying, he returned. Lakshmana, Sita and Rama continued walking. Two Brahmins, who had started from the hermitage, with alms pitchers, were walking at a little distance from Rama, whispering. These are sons of a King! What is this carrying a bundle? Cant they gift it to some Brahmin?
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on your banks. Ill donate as much money as they demand. I shall perform the ritual with a thousand pots of liquor. This time Sita did not mention the kingdom. That is an affair of men. 61 What is the use of her vowing? The raft reached the shore with difficulty due to the rapidity of the current. Rama with one leap jumped on to the shore. Lakshmana also got off and unloaded the luggage. He helped Sita get off. Again the three started walking along the shore as usual. After which, a huge Banyan tree came into view. Lakshmana! I think this is the Syama which Bharadwaja had mentioned. Yes, brother-sir, I think it to be so. That Banyan tree was very old. The mangroves around had also grown into big trees and again released mangroves. That Banyan tree along with the trees extended on the entire area appeared as though the king ruling the forest, held his court there on some urgent state business. Sita solemnly walked round the tree and prayed to it, Oh Syama! May my husband successfully complete his exile period by your grace! May I have the fortune of serving my inlaws, returning to Ayodhya along with my hus62 band. Rama felt satisfied that Sita was always praying for his welfare. Affection for Sita surged up in him. Lakshmana! You are walking in the front, arent you? Give to Sita any flower or fruit she asks for, at once, he delegated this handing over business to his brother and so declared his love for her! It will be my great fortune brother, sir! Ill
61. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 55, slokas 20 & 21: Sita prayed to the river Yamuna. This time, she did not mention the issue of kingdom. She merely expected to return to Ayodhya. # 62. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 55, sloka 25: Sita addressed the Banyan tree as Oh great tree, Shyama! and prayed to it to show mercy that their exile was completed comfortably. Sita, the wife of Sri Ramachandra, keeps praying to trees, stones, rivers and the like. This is how, the human beings in the period of savagery used to worship the oldest trees, hills, rivers, oceans and each and every thing that was huge in magnitude in Nature and believe that they would fulfil their desires. The remnants of those beliefs are still present. These blind beliefs will vanish only when people come to know the scientific knowledge that trees and rivers do not fulfil our desires.#
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carry out your command, Lakshmana placing the basket down, saluted him with folded hands and again picked up the basket and carried on. The path was beautiful beyond description decked with colourful flowers and trees on both sides. They walked under the huge trees, from under the twigs of flowers, from under the waves of breeze, moved by the wings of birds. The bamboo grove was in sight at a distance. Green bamboos with slender leaves were whistling in the wind. The wind intruding into the bamboo bushes, was laughing and making pleasant noises. Sita, looking at every tree and every mole with extreme joy at every step, lagged behind. Sita, walk fast. We have to walk a long distance. We must reach some hermitage, or else the cruel animals..they said there are no such.but we cannot be sure.who can say? There may be tigers there in such a thick forest as thiswhy should we face all these difficulties? I have told you, but you havent heeded, Rama rebuked Sita, as if Sita would feel that it would be better, had the tiger hauled her away, than receiving such a rebuke every time. Sita looked downcast. See, there, how the red creeper has spread on the ground she was about to say, but lowered her head feeling ashamed. Why these words at every step! Cannot he see how she was enjoying the forests? If there is any danger, do not they have the competence to protect her? She walked on bending her head with out looking at either side. Blue flowers on the ground laughing heartily disturbed Sitas concentration. Sita! You naughty one! You are going without looking at us, arent you? You can take offence at your husband, why be angry with us? They quarrelled raising their heads round Sitas feet. Sita laughed and touched all of them with her hands. Tyt! No! I am looking at you! How beautifully you have blossomed! I also feel like staying on here, she laughed again. Stay on Sita, stay, stay on here. Dont you stay? Oh! Going slowly, dont you stay? Speaking with the flowers in the surround-
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full of cranes, parrots, pigeons, green birds and white birds in flocks, as if it were the kingdom of birds. On the banks of the lake was grass in shrubs like thin wires. With the breeze came the fragrance of the grass. Sita plucked some grass, squeezed it and rubbed it on the palms and smelt it. It was like camphor once, like ordinary roots once, like Sampenga flower once. Sita placed her palms on Ramas face and said smiling, See, how fragrant it is. Sita became more intimate with her husband than when she was in the harem. There, her husband used to come sometime in the midnight to the harem, after looking into the affairs of the state. Even if time was available, they had to behave in a solemn way amidst the many attendants. Enjoyment and privacy were rare! Here, these forests and difficulties had brought her husband very close to her. Every moment they could see each other. Any idea could be exchanged. This is real cohabitation (saha jivanam)! Is the fragrance not pleasing? There is no such grass in any of our parks! Sita said and saw him wondering. In the harem, she was shy of looking at him by raising her eyes. She was hesitant to talk to him. Every minute she showed modesty, addressing, My Lord! Sir! After coming away from those harems, it appeared as though she had forgotten that awe and reverence thought Rama and shook his head and kept silent. In the meanwhile, Sita saw at a wonderful scene and was ecstatic. On the shore of the lake, a peacock had spread the feathers on the tail in full breadth and was dancing in front of the rising moon. In that half transparent moon light, the shadow of the peacock fell on the surface of the lake making the peacock appear like a mountain, standing. Sita, not able to contain for herself so much joy, held Ramas hand in exultation and said, Look therethe shadow of the peacockon the waters. Lakshmana! Do you think we can rest here? I dont say sirI am your servantThat much liberty I wont take
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Not that! In these surroundings there will be no fear of cruel animals and safety Dont worry, sir! I hope you do not doubt my arms strength. Sister-in-law and you take rest. I shall stay up throughout the night and guard Yes, Yes! I know! You are that competent! You will bring fame to our Raghu dynasty (by guarding!) From somewhere came the hooting of a bird. The dancing peacock stopped dancing. Folding its tail feather, straightened its neck and cooed intoxicated, it too echoed that hooting. Lakshmana! That peacock looks very fat My Lord Sita felt agitated. The peacock flew after the cooing. While the moon was ascending, the forest fell into silence. Rama and Sita sat in the fragrant grass cosily. Fine fragrance in the breeze! Lakshmana was guarding them at a distance with bow and arrow in his hands. The lake shone like a second moon in the moon light. The forest dipped into calm silence. Looking some where, Sita went into ecstasy, Look there! In the moonlightall directions.the tops of the trees are shining so beautifully. Seeing this bare nature dont you feel how artificial the gardens are? Rama looked around. Moonlight is shining every where! Under the blue canopy the tops of the trees were glittering. Now and then ripened leaves are floating in the air softly. He sighed, Why does this moon shine in the sky wastefully? That is why elders say Moonshine in forests. So he expressed his displeasure. Sita looked around in wonder. In such a beautiful forest surroundings Ramas words sounding detachment! She felt very dull. My Lord! Does moonshine in forests go waste? These animals, birds, huge trees, creepers, every stem of this grass, every petal of these flowers, all insects dont they all enjoy this moon shine? Dont they in the coolness recoup rest-
63. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 105, slokas 23 to 27: Rama told her in detail about birth and death
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omniscient. She leant her head on the grass heap dispirited. Rama yawned four or five times and cautioned Lakshmana with his wealth of knowledge that forests and lions are not a myth, Lakshmana! Be careful! This is the fifth day in our forest dwelling. It will be enough if we spend 13 years,11 months and 25 days yet, it will be over. We can return to Ayodhya. Rama gave calculations. In fact for Rama, who says that we should feel sorry if one day has passed, it is a matter of joy if the days pass rapidly. For him sunrise and sunset are pleasing since a day has been spent in the forest life! He appeared to be very happy that five days had already passed. Just for the sake of safety he looked around and on seeing the moon lit lake, he yawned and said, Gods come at nights to these lakes for bathing. He drowsily shut his eyes and went to sleep. Sita raised her head wondering and looked at the sky. The moonlight disappeared fast. The stars were shining more brightly. Off and on star after star fell from the sky. Seeing that falling of star Sita thought, Indra of gods might have cursed it. Though she shut her eyes, in a twinkle, she, with a jerk, opened her eyes and looked at the lake to see if gods were present there. No gods appeared, but some animals came for water and Lakshmana frightened them away through out the night. Sitas heart was filled with kindness for Lakshmana. The whole day he carried the loads and at nights kept guard without a wink of sleep. When will his difficulties be over? Her heart melted and she wiped her eyes filled with tears.
64. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 105, slokas 26 & 27: Family is an entanglement, an obstacle, in the way of mans salvation and heaven! Wife and children are temporary relations that separate after a while! But these principles do not apply to a woman. A husband and family life are not entanglements in the way of a womans salvation. They are not relations that remain as hurdles. For a woman, service to the husband is heaven. A woman does not have any other objectives to achieve. This means, a woman is not a living being connected with the human kind. Therefore, it is a matter to be discovered by the biologists whether a woman is related to the animal species, insect species or some other new species. #
Ramayana, the Poisonous Tree 196 Again the sun rose! Again the rising of An unworldly beautiful land! In that land exbeauty. When Sita woke up in the wee hours and went to the lake for bathing, she saw many foot prints there in the wet mud! Animals might have hoodwinked Lakshmana at night and drunk water. What a variety of flowers had blossomed on the lake! All the trees had woken up earlier than Sita and got ready, decorating their heads with flowers. Red flower trees were burning bright. All the flowers opened their eyes wide and lifted their tiny faces and said, Mom! Mom! How beautiful the sky is!What are they flying so well? If we too could fly like that?Mom! See how this wind frightens me! Mom! Sita has come. She goes away kissing me! The flowers invited her, Look here, Sita! We are calling you! Why are you so haughty? Why dont you listen to us?Dont you stay here?Happily, we together... friendlyCome on Sita, dont you? Sita roamed around the trees smiling. She cajoled the flowers, How can I stay? Should I not go along with my husband? You have your mother, Ill return after a longtime. Ill come definitely!, she promised. All the three started again. The forest was getting denser. Trees expanded as if defying one another. Some animal cries and activity was heard nearby. How many fruits there were on the trees! The cashew trees were in full at the top and are filled with the noises of birds. Honey combs were hanging heavily on a number of branches. All around there were cuckoos and peacocks, a Myriad coloured birds, in flocks and the sounds were mixed with roars and shrieks. That is the world of trees! A dreamland! cept for the birds and animals, any human movement looked strange! The trees are looking humans as if they were trespassers. Let those humans go quickly. Dont pick up a quarrel with them! Human beings are heartless and merciless. Let them pass on quickly, as if the forest commanded them thus, wild animals and poisonous snakes were going away avoiding men. At a distance the peaks of the Chitrakuta Mountains appeared like clouds descending on the horizons covered with fog, like paintings. They walked on till evening. In between Sita attempted to show Rama some picturesque scenes, but kept silent many times. The signs that the sage Bharadwaja had described appeared. At a distance smoke rose from altar fires in the hermitages. Rama looked with eyes wide open. Lakshmana! We have reached our destination! Yes, brother-sir! By your grace we reached The three went to the hermitage of Valmiki. Saluting sage Valmiki, Rama said, Sage! We are the sons of king Dasaratha. Our step mother has sent us cruelly to these dense forests. My father yielded to a woman and ordered a son like me into this exile. Since I am obedient to my father, I have come to live the in forests with pleasure, Sir! He sighed. Sage Valmiki regretted and consoled him, May be it is auspicious for you, my son! Here you can live with us. Rama sat leisurely on the earthen platform of Valmikis hermitage. Paths had formed in the vicinity. Nearby is the river Mandakini. Lakshmana! This place is safe. My mind desires to build a house. Cut big trees and build 65 house! so saying Rama leant against a wall.
65. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 66, slokas 19 & 20: While Rama asked Lakshmana to build a house in one sloka, the poet said in 20th sloka thus, Lakshmana cut the trees and built the hut. Lakshmana has single handedly built the hut. But Rama did not do any thing he did not even move a small stick from one place to another! Outwardly, Rama and Lakshmana were brothers. But the actual relationship between them was that of a master and a slave. All kinds of labour which slaves do for their masters were seen in the character of Lakshmana. Lakshmana never thought independently and never took decisions independently. He always acted >
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Rama is very satisfied on seeing the house. Lakshmana! I am very glad. What more do you require than my satisfaction? Kill a deer and get it. As is ordained in the scriptures, we have to offer a sacrifice to the gods with deer meat and please them, he said. Ill get it right now, brother, sir said Lakshmana and went into the forest with his bow. He killed a black deer, cut the meat, wrapped it in leaves, baked in fire and brought it to Rama. Rama had his bath in the river, came to the newly built abode and performed worship hailing the vasin gods. He offered sacrifices to extinguish all ills and give peace. Lakshmana! This is a very auspicious time. House appeasement is completed. The householder will have 66 stability. Never will there be a need to leave this house, said Rama and stepped into the house along with Sita. Lakshmana! You are very competent, I must say! You will bring fame to the dynasty of Raghu (by building huts!), he appreciated Lakshmana. With that praise Lakshmanas body exulted and he continued to work for that house without rest for even a second. He stocked dry wood for cooking. He roamed about in the forest, collected cow dung and dried it. He made soft beds with reed for his brother and sister-in-law. Fetched water from the river, gathered roots or fruits wandering about in the forest, getting ready by baking the hunted meat are routine tasks. He collected dry gourd shells, filled them with honey and kept them on net slings. Sita learnt how to bake meat in the fire and to bake roots. She was always anxious to reduce Lakshmanas burden of work by doing
> according to the master. He always told his brother, I am your slave! I cannot act independently and he pleases his master. See how many forms Lakshmanas slavery assumes! It was he who had prepared ferry. It was he who had carried all the bundles. It was he who had built the hut. He will do many more things hereafter. According to the practices that appear here, younger brother is a slave of the older brother. There is no affection in the relationship of these brothers.# 66. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 56, slokas 22 & 25: Those who want to live in the house for a long time, must perform the rite of appeasing the evil spirit connected with the house. Only then the householder will have stability, thinking thus Rama performed all the rites. But see later how long Rama lived in this house and how much stability this householder got! #
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whatever she could do. Rama was engrossed in the daily fire sacrifice, worship, salutation to the sun and spiritual discussions. Rama was carefree to some extent. A brother, who never allows his elder brother to put foot on the ground to work, a wife who serve dutifully, a house without any fear of wild animals, birds all around, animals without causing dearth to hunting, discussions of various types with surrounding sages Ramas mind is restful. The panic in the heart caused by the prospect of the forest life forsaking royal comforts, abated to a large extent, when every thing here is comfortably arranged and he is at peace. Coming of Sita.more than that coming of Lakshmana, is very good. Service of the brother is achieving piety for Lakshmana Rama felt glad. To Rama, who is engrossed in thoughts, Lakshmana offered modestly, the leaf cup filled with honey, Please take it, brother, sir. # # # umantra, who dropped Rama on the bank of the Ganges and returned sorrowfully to Ayodhya after three days sat in front of the king and narrated in an order each and every thing that had happened during the journey. Your Excellency! Sri Rama asked me to tell you that he would complete the exile in the forest without sorrow. But Lakshmana is furious at you! He said, Is the person who surrendered to a woman my father? My brother himself is like my father! Sita is wailing continuously shedding tears. She said some words against Kaika that please her mother-in-law. Now, the three of them have built a hut and are happy. I gathered every thing through Guhas spies, thus Sumantra began to narrate quickly all things both real and unreal. The wailing of the mothers went up to the skies.
67. If Dasaratha was a pious person who had done pious acts, why did it so happen that all his
four sons were not present near the father? The scriptures say that it is piety if one dies in the arms of ones sons, dont they? Although he had the curse that he would die in the absence of his sons, it is not necessary that all his sons should have been away. He could have died when only one son was away and the rest of them were near him, couldnt he? What sort of pious man is he if all the four sons were away from him during his last days? #
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Rambha is not to be seen anywhere here Not here? Well, why not? Why not? What is that question? She is not present here, that is all! No! I dont accept it. She must be Somebody cried Yes, why is she not present? She must be! They said in VedasHeaven.Rambha Not even a single sage is seen here, just to put that question to anyone. There, look, a Brahmin is coming. Hey! Come here! This side! Tut! Cannot you be more polite in calling him? Dasaratha felt offended. Politeness! What politeness! We have been lying here for a long time, Yet there is no way out! Hey, Priest! Come here! In the meanwhile a Brahmin, who used to attend funeral rites, came straight spreading arms and got stuck to the branch by the side of Dasaratha. Dasaratha stroking his moustache, tried to move aside, but could not. What priest? You talked of heaven! Heaven!and pestered us all these years tempting us and carried away bundles of gifts, rice and gold. Ultimately, we come here to find nothing. Tell us the truth, man! For that matter, is there any heaven or not? At least is Rambha present here? Dasaratha. That Brahmin turned pale. How do I know, king? By the time I was born my father was reciting some mystic chants. He was reciting even when I grew up. I learnt all of them. More than that, I know nothing. I too am here with the same expectation of meeting RambhaIs she really not there? You have ruined me! Without feeding my wife and offspring I accumulated money and doled out charities to pundits Merchant. Me? How many sacrifices? How many rituals! What! Is Rambha not really present here? Dasaratha was turning pale. If not, do you think I am playing jokes on you which are intended for Rambha? What Rambha, deceitful Rambha! All right, if not, let it be.
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Not that man! Tempted by this heaven I exiled my eldest son to the forests! You have done a good thing. You did it not for gaining heaven, but for Rambhayou were tempted for her Thats all right, man! I have been saying that! By the by. No by the by There is no Rambha here. All right? Dasaratha was downcast. Is that so? Is it true? Oh! My eldest son, who used to salute me with a bow with every minute, who always stood with bowed shoulders humbly, who could conquer enemy kingdoms heroically who was an adept in state craft and cunning craft, who used to enquire about the welfare of relatives and friends as the welfare of the sons born to legitimate wife, who used to obey his fathers word him I have sent to the dreadful forests! What deceit? They talked of truthful words! Cow worlds! Heaven worlds! No such worlds except burial ground and pall cloth! Hey, priests why do you look with staring eyes like that? Why dont you speak? I have told you king, sir, I dont know anything. You say that here! did you ever say that there? If I had said that, would you have kept quiet? You, king? Branding me as an atheist, you would have broken my limbs in to pieces. So, this cheating. CheatingCheatingwhy do you catch hold of me?For my livelihood I picked up a few general ceremony chants. You blared Vedas, Vedas and have done it for your piety. Have you ever done it as mercy on me, Alas! A poor Brahmin! How does he eke out a living! and gifted me anything out of pity? Note this! Note this! This priest too had acquired such daring!Have we not given charities to poor Brahmins, eh? Since it is written in the Vedas that you get piety by giving grants to Brahmins, you have done that. Have you ever made any grants to help us overcome our poverty? If not, why didnt you give charities to beggars as you gave us?
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You see it for yourselves, the atheist moved on. Hey, Atheist, sir! Please wait, just a word! All of us you know performed innumerable holy deeds, meditations! What is this distressful situation for us? But, you Who have done many sins, laughed the atheist. This is very interesting! Will you get piety even if you have committed a sin? What are those sins? many asked eagerly. The atheist looking at Dasaratha said, Dont you remember what my sins are! That I dont believe in god, I dont observe the distinctions of caste or family race, I dont worship and practise rituals, I propagate atheism you alleged, judges conducted trials and punished me in to exile. Dont you remember? You ordered the judges to mitigate the punishment if I confessed and admitted my fault and offered remorse. I opted for exile and left the country. Those are my sins. Later I died of old age. Yes, yes! I remember. Then, after having committed so many sins, you are Yes, I am free! How did you get that freedom which we dont have? Since I know the value of freedom which you dont know I walk on my feet. I see with my eyes. I think with my mind. I dont suppress my doubts believing what fathers and grand fathers have told me, as you did. That is the basis of my freedom. Oh! Every thing is the reverse here. Then you say you wander freely in all the worlds, have you seen heaven? At least Rambha? Atheist laughed, When there is no heaven or Rambha anywhere, how can any one see it? Every body felt depressed. Then did you know before hand that there was no heaven! Yes, I knew that pretty well. Okay, Ill go now Oh, please wait for a while! We have to ask you many things. What is this tree? Why has this imprisoned us? Have you not yet understood? The sage looked at the face of this atheist
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reluctantly from behind and entreated him, Look here! Kindly wont you detach me from this branch? Me too Both of us too I wont detach any body. Freedom is not something which others give. If you really want it, you yourself will achieve it. With your mental stamina you will come out of this poisonous tree What! Is this a poisonous tree! Have you not realised its nature even after it has imprisoned all your limbs, extinguished your freedom and made you so powerless? This tree is nothing but your faulty ideas. You are in its spell. It shines so splendidly What if it shines? What good did it do to you? As long as its glitter and brightness deceive you, your lot is the same. It will not act on those who realize that it is a poisonous tree. Realisation does not mean simply uttering the word. Try to remember the lives you have spent. Question all those of your meditations, your rituals and sacrifices, your rule of kingdoms, your caste divisions, your virtuousness, your hell and heaven and their myth and reality. Think how you became slaves and to whom by overlooking the doubts that you had, and how you stifled logical thinking. If you repent on seeing your faults and realise the futility of your rituals, sacrifices, your charitable deeds and understand that your lives too went in the wrong track as your slavish mentality, then you will be free from this poisonous tree. All right, now Ill go. "Where will you go?" "I will roam in Nature. I will live in Nature," he said, moved about the air and flew away. Everybody plunged into deep thought. After a while Dasaratha said, What suggestion is that to think well. I dont find a single mistake I made however much I think, and looked at the face of another king. Me too, I cannot find any fault. Should I repent now saying that all the sacrifices I made were wrong. Well! My meditation too is a fault, he alleges!
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The two faithful wives vanished the next moment. The poor Brahmin who conducted death ceremonies had been struggling with his thoughts since he heard those atheistic sermons. Gradually his face blossomed. Yes, His words are true! All these years I lived in ignorance and stupidity. Sacrifices, caste distinctions, heaven and hell all these are false. If these were absent, all human beings would live with great freedom. Now I understand. I wasted my life by the chanting of mantras connected with death anniversaries. I would have lived in a good way if I had cut grass and sold it or given tuitions to a couple of students. As he was saying these words, he was separated from that tree. "I will live in Nature," he said with great joy, he went away walking free. Where is Rambha?Where is Rambha?. again somebody was coming crying. Come here! Come here!. The people on the tree called him. Millions and billions of people were coming and getting stuck like insects to the poisonous tree which was shining with glitter. All were human beings. There was no animal there. Not even a bird. Neither was there an ant. A soul, which was extinguishing in the branches, was about to say, This really is a poisonous tree. The glitter and shine of the tree is all false. People dont get any pleasure from this. After realising this, a man wanted to cry, Dont come here. Dont come here. Instead he cried, Come here, here. All our ancestors have come here. They have trod this path. How beautiful it is, here! You may eat all the fruits. See, how fragrant these flowers areCome on . While shouting, he disappeared. Again somebody... Where is Rambha?Where is Rambha? Come here! Come here!This way! # # # ll the ministers assembled round Vasishta and discussed. In a country where there is no king clouds
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do not gather. Rains dont fell. Crops dont grow. Trade does not take place. Journeys are not undertaken. Wives and sons will not be under control. Fear of thieves will increase. Atheists will revolt in the absence of punishment by the king. Even Brahmins deviate from the customs and norms. Anarchy prevails where there is no king. The king alone protects everything virtue, justice, duty etc. Therefore, we ought to make a person of the Ikshvaku dynasty as the king, they resolved. Messengers who could ride fast on galloping horses very fast set out for Bharata taking all gifts. The condition was that no news about Ayodhya should be communicated. It took a week for messengers to reach the Kekaya kingdom. By that time, Bharata was immersed in sorrow since he had had a dream the previous night. In his dream, he saw many bad omen: that his father had spread out his hair and had fallen from a hill top into a dung pond; was drinking oil with his palms; was going in a procession sitting on a donkey; that the seas had dried up and the moon had become dim and so on. y then it was ten years since Bharata had been in his maternal grand fathers place. He had gone along with his maternal uncle immediately after his marriage and had not re-
68. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 70, sloka 50: There is no clarity whether those 30 crores are rupees
or any other coins. The messengers ought to have told king Kekaya, at least confidentially, about Dasarathas death. Guess why they have not told. # 69. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 70, sloka 10: Without knowing any thing that had happened in Ayodhya, Bharata was abusing his mother meanly. That too in front of the messengers. Did all people have a bad opinion of Kaika in the past? No there was no such thing. Rama himself acknowledged many a time that Kaika was a great woman and she loved him. Then what was the basis for the prattling of Bharata? The poet was very hasty in making Bharata abuse Kaika! Bharata would any way scold Kaika after he reached Ayodhya. But the poet was not able to wait until then! He initiated the action of abusing here itself! Utter irrelevance! # 70. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 70, sloka 21: We can see that, like money, grain, ornaments, clothes, horses, elephants etc. human beings were also given as gifts or donation. If it is soldiers they are used in wars. If they are servants, they serve. Bharata could keep those soldiers under his control or can give them away to others if others need. #
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precautionary measures. In fact he had never had the wish of becoming the king. In such a situation, though the entire kingdom had come to him, he felt loathsome of the wealth and riches that had come to him, because due to his right of kingdom his brother went in exile and his father deceased. If there were no calamities of any kind and he got the kingdom by another way, he would have felt happy, but these consequences gave him no happiness. Alas! What a terrible thing my father did! Had he called me and asked me about it, I would have happily agreed to give up the kingdom! Why did he do like this? My child, why does he need to ask you? Had he asked me, I would have happily agreed, wouldnt I? But, your father does not have truthful behaviour, my child! He saw to it that Ramas coronation was done secretly. It would have taken place if I had waited for even a day. That is why, I felt very unhappy. I insisted on carrying out his promise or give up his vow to truth, said Kaika. Alas! What a terrible thing has happened, Bharata lamented in many ways. Right from his childhood Bharata too had grown up with respect for the family lineage and was intoxicated with the stories of the reputation of his father, grandfathers and great grand fathers. He saw the eldest kings of the royal families ruling kingdoms being eligible for the kingdom. He had a lot of reverence and respect for such customs. Now if he took the kingdom all of a sudden, his tradition, faith, duty, ethics and all would appeared as though they were mocking him, Will you take the kingdom defying your eldest brother Rama? So he felt ashamed. The daring act his mother had done for his sake looked very gruesome and highly sinful. He got terribly frightened that the world would accuse him that all this had happened because of him. He did not find fault with his father although his father had violated his promise which he had made a long time ago with regard to the kingdom and had taken the path of untruth. He found fault with his mother who had defied his
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father. Defying a husband appeared to him a great sin. Loathing his mother severely, he cursed her with abuses that no scriptures or codes 71 permit. Wicked woman! You have ruined our lives. You have descended to bring ill name to our family. Not being aware that you are a poisonous snake my father took you as his wife. You turned against him and bit him. What loss would you have had if my elder brother had taken the kingdom of my father! Who are you to come between a father and a son? How can we feel proud when so much has taken place among brothers for the right to a kingdom? You have Killed my father and you are alive. I would have felt glad, had you died. It is my misfortune that I was born to you, so he went on, feeling that the more he abused his mother, the better name and fame he would get for his family and he cursed his mother to the best of his ability. Kaika listened to all that calmly. My boy! I know very thoroughly the honour of your family that makes promises and breaks them. I know the prestige and fame of your father and his sons who conspire secretly with plots. Being a mother, I could not bear passively to look at the injustice being done to you, so I acted as per my right. I have fulfilled my responsibility of keeping the throne ready for you. You do whatever you like with your kingdom. It is not late even now. If your family honour is going to , back out on a promise made sustain that. Your father died of old age and not out of love for his son. Forsaking a son for fear of heaven, your fathers love for his son became evident. There is no need for you to grieve over the death of an old man, whose life span was over. If you want to dole out your kingdom out
71. Ayodhya kanda, sargas 73 & 74; All the slokas are abuses which Bharata uttered against
his mother in front of ministers and servants! The Raghu dynasty is such a great dynasty which has the skill to utter so many kinds of abuses against a mother! It is the greatness of the poet of the Ramayana to create the character of such a son! # 72. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 78, slokas 8 to 22: Bharatas words: I would have killed my mother. But Sri Ramachandra will be angry. #
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Sumitra began to serve her elder sister, with tears. This woman has been serving this elder sister since she came to this house and her son has been serving this elder sisters son! Sumitra has neither cleverness like Kaika nor worldliness like Kausalya. She learned only to follow her elder sister. Kausalya still preaches sermons that make Sumitra yield to her. Dont worry that your son had gone to serve my son. He will get piety if he serves elder brother, you know! Kausalya often says to Sumitra. We do not know what Sumitra thinks: about the piety, fame or some thing else that her son would get, but she feels happy for every thing. # # # harata performed the funeral rites for the mortal remains of his father and made largescale arrangements to set out for his brother. Learning that the elder brother had gone in the attire of sages, he too wore a loin-cloth, but boarded the chariots of kings and accompanied by all retinue and elders of the town left for the forests squeezing all sageliness into his clothing. The spies of Guha told Bharata the direction in which Rama had gone. Bharatas army and chariots crossed the Ganges by Guhas boats. Then they reached the hermitage of 73 Bharadwaja and from there left for Chitrakuta. # # # he peaks of Chitrakuta Mountain were
73. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 91: When Bharata reached Bharadwajas hermitage, the sage hosted
a big feast for Bharata. The description of that feast goes like this: Bharadwaja chanted mantras and invoked Viswakarma and gods. I want to arrange hospitality for Bharata tonight. All of you come and help me. Build houses! Get ready every thing to eat and drink! Let all rivers on this earth be filled with liquor, drinks, sweets and come here! Let Chandra (Moon) come here and prepare the food, liquor and garlands of flowers, Bharadwaja called the gods with their individual names. As soon as Bharadwaja finished his meditation, all the gods arrived individually. A soft breeze blew. A Rain of flowers began. Godly musical instruments were heard in all directions. Heavenly nymphs began dancing and singing. The Chaitra Ratha (garden) of Kubera arrived with many fruit trees. All rivers arrived. Mansions, temples and cabins of worship were ready promptly. Brahma sent 60 thousand nymphs. Bharata entered a big mansion filled with spacious seats, palanquins, bath rooms, eatables and everything. There he saw a holy seat, imagined Rama sitting on it, walked round the seat reverently. Then rivers filled with Paayasam (sweet made of rice, sugar, ghee) and stood in front of Bharata. There were big mansions on the banks of those rivers. (Rivers in front of Bharata in a mansion! Mansions on the banks of those rivers!) >
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shining with variegated colours and each spot shone brilliant in its own way. Some were silver, some were like gold, some were like sapphires, some were like white precious stones, some were like shining stars, some were like the brilliance of mercury, shining in all splendour. If one craned ones neck one could see, how many varieties of trees! Mamidi, Neredu, Panasa, Chandra, Loddugu, Vegisa, Morati trees laden with fruits all over the branches, what a variety! What a variety of multi coloured birds! What pleasant cooing! Water falls rolling down from the mountains, lakes covered with flower ponds, cool breeze with fragrance, many tribal men and women in pairs were loitering in the ridges. Rama and Sita sat on a boulder in front of the cottage at a distance amidst trees, talking. Rama looked around and said, Sita! This multi coloured Chitrakuta is our Ayodhya. This charming Mandakini is our river Sarayu. These trees are our umbrellas. These wild animals are our citizens. These forests are our Kosala land. He imagined the boulder on which they were sitting as his throne and was enjoying the plea-
> Singers like Narada and Tumbura came and sang in the presence of Bharata. The most beautiful nymphs danced. All the flowers in the gods gardens appeared in Bharadwajas hermitage. Some trees turned into players of Mridangas. Some into players of cymbals. Some into servants. All creepers turned into women and served sweets and food to all. On the banks of the rivers hot water, fragrant paste for rubbing on the body before bathing, tooth brush sticks, scents, jugs, new clothes everything was readily available. Seven to eight women surrounded each man and rubbed his body with fragrant paste, gave head-bath and decorated. There were wells filled with goat meat, pork, meat of deer, peacock and chicken, liquor, white rice, paayasam; tanks of date fruit juice, ponds of curds soup; tanks of buttermilk; crores of plates, jugs, long spoons, wooden-plant seats, chairs everything was ready except soaps! All the soldiers ate and drank bellyful (heartily), danced with joy and shouted, This is heaven! We wont go back to Ayodhya. We will not come to Dandakaranya. (Pity, how difficult it was at Ayodhya!) The night passed happily. Nymphs, gods, mansions and all left before dawn. Bharata started toward Chitrakuta. # 74. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 95, sloka 15: Rama compared Chitrakuta with Ayodhya and the wild animals with people of Ayodhya. The praises of sages for Rama that he speaks the truth are true in this regard. He exhibited the attitude of the kings which consider people as animals. Both people and animals are the same in Ramas view. He derives the same kind of pleasure whether he rules people or cattle. What, in fact, is the meaning of Ramas imagination that Chitrakuta is Ayodhya and he was ruling the people of Ayodhya while he ought to lead the life of an ascetic? Why should he bring in the question of ruling in his life as an ascetic? #
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in plenty. Here he is giving lumps of meat to Sita. 76 Sita likes pickles more than meat. Since pickles are not available, Sita is unwilling to eat meat for every meal. Sita put the meat pieces, which Rama gave her, again in Ramas mouth, laughing. Rama smacking with noise the liver pieces peered up his eyes and looked at a distance. It seemed as if dust was rising. Deer and antelope were running. Birds flew up into the sky with a hue and cry. There was some uproar in the distance which reached the ears. Lakshmana had just fetched water from the river, placed it in the kitchen and was getting ready for cutting fire-wood. Rama called Lakshmana aloud. Lakshmana! Look there, what is that noise? Has any king come here for hunting? Or is any cruel animal chasing a docile one? Go and check. He put another piece into his mouth. Yes, brother-sir! Ill carry out your command, said Lakshmana, and climbed up the Banyan skilfully like a wild animal. At a distance he saw a huge army was with chariots, horses and elephants. The very first chariot at the forefront had the golden tree flag. Lakshmana knew whose banner it was. Brother, sir! Send respected sister-in-law inside. Put on your armour quickly. Take your bow. Get ready for battle! He shouted at the top of his voice from the top of the tree. Battle? What battle in this forest? What actually is the matter? Who is coming? Look,
75. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 94, sloka 15: I will not be satiated even if I live here many thousands
of years. Rama says as if he is very happy with the beauty of Chitrakuta. But in the same sarga, in sloka 26, he says, I will be satisfied staying here for 14 years. He would have been satisfied with ten years if the exile had been for ten years. With six years if it were for six years. The desire to enjoy the beauty of Chitrakuta remains only until he got the reign of the kingdom. It was all superficial talk that he wouldnt be satiated with even many thousand years stay. See how many days, let alone years, did Rama, who spoke that he was overwhelmed with joy by the beauty of Chitrakuta, stays in Chitrakuta! # 76. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 61, sloka 5: After Ramas exile, while abusing Dasaratha, Kausalya says, How can Sita, who enjoyed her meal with pickles, eat wild rice in the forests? Therefore we can say that Sita likes pickles! #
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well, shouted Rama at the top of his voice so as to reach the upper part of the tree. Lakshmana was simmering with wrath on the tree. He roared so as to reach his brother. Brother, sir! Who else will come to fight with us? Kaikeyis son is coming. It seems he is not satisfied with the occupation of the entire kingdom! His mother might have dinned into his ears that no enemy should be left alive and has sent him. He is coming in leaps and bounds to kill us. I can not tolerate. It is only because of him that we have to face so many troubles. You had to give up the kingdom, which we could have enjoyed forever. Why should we ignore such a fellow who has harmed us so much? I wont remain silent. Ill destroy him, his retinue and armies. Ill slain his mother, his kith and kin and his friends and all. All my arms have been unused after the earlier battles. Bharata should 77 die in this battle at my hands. When all the enemies are destroyed, you will get back the Kosala kingdom. We can enjoy the royal comforts. He was swaying with emotion and stood there shouting. After Lakshmana said, Who else? Kaikas son, Rama did not hear any other words. His mind was quickly struggling with the thoughts why Bharata was coming. So, Bharata comes here! I have been guessing of it, that Bharata would surely come. He might have rebuked his mother severely. He might offer the kingdom to me. We cannot say! He is an excellent man! Ramas mind was getting in a turmoil. In between the shouting of Lakshmana, I will kill him, I cut him, reached Ramas ears. What is this mans commotion? Will he spoil the business? Rama looked solemnly at Lakshmana who was climbing down the tree in high anger. What talk is that, Lakshmana? Dont you know that Bharata is an epitome of virtuous qualities? Why are you so angry with Bharata unnecessarily? Has he ever done an iota of harm to you? When he has never done any harm why do you suspect him now of wanting to do
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Lakshmana was astonished at the attitude of his older brother and bowed his head. Sita too felt astonished. Did Lakshmana desire the kingdom? What words were they? Did not her husband know Lakshmanas anxiety to get the kingdom for whose sake? Could not Rama sense why Lakshmana suspected Bharata, for whose benefit? Why did he say such harsh words, to an innocent man! Sita felt ashamed to see Lakshmanas disappointed face. Though Lakshmana bowed down his head at the rebuke of Rama, his inner voice revolted suddenly, What? Do I want to rule the kingdom? Do I desire all the royal pleasures for my sake? Dont you understand for whose pleasure I am doing this drudgery? Is this the reward you offer me for my service the Inner voice looked Rama defiantly. Rama would have been shocked if he had understood the seriousness in Lakshmanas looks. The inner voice laughed ironically at Lakshmana, In fact, nowhere will there be a fool in the world like you! Your brother always gives more importance to Bharata! Have you noted that? Egoistic people always respect people who stand on a par with their status, but never respect those who ren-
78. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 97, sloka 12: Rama too does not know why Bharata is coming. Yet, he
is imagining that Bharata may have abused his mother, refused the kingdom and was coming to give away the kingdom to him. Why shouldnt Rama imagine that Bharata has celebrated his coronation as per his mothers suggestion and was coming to see his elder brother? Ramas desire for the kingdom is revealed in his hopes, imagination and words. # 79. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 97, slokas 5 & 6: Rama wanted to rule the kingdom for the sake of enjoyment of riches and wealth by his brothers, not for his selfishness! But not to make people happy! # 80. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 97, slokas 17 & 18: Do you want the kingdom? Can even devotees of Rama tolerate it if Rama asked Lakshmana this? Does Rama not know for whose sake Lakshmana suspected Bharata? What is the need to defend Bharata and scold Lakshmana? Will he not be defying his fathers command if he gets the kingdom for Lakshmana, which Bharata ought to rule? # 81. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 97, sloka 14: Has Bharata ever done any harm to you before? Why are you suspecting some one who has never done harm? Rama asks Lakshmana. Then why didnt he ask the same question when his father, about fifteen days ago, had called him to his chamber, the day before the coronation and said, My son! You cannot trust Bharata. There will be a threat to you from Bharatas men. You have to get the coronation done before he comes. Why did Rama not ask his father as he now asked Lakshmana thus, What harm has Bharata done to you? Why should you suspect him? #
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der slavish service. Right from your childhood your brother has been glorifying Bharata while neglecting you. Still you have no sense. Lakshmanas inner voice loathed him further, He says he will get the kingdom for you. Why dont you take it? Even if you wish for it, how can he get it to you? By getting it, in which Ganges will he sink the command of his father? Why suspect Bharata? he says as if demanding an explanation, then why did he suspect Bharata before the coronation? Why was he in doubt if the coronation would take place or not? Will any hurdle come from Bharata? Then, why did he suspect Bharata who had not done an iota of harm? Ugh! Even now you seem not to have realised your elder brothers temperament! Lakshmana, unable to say anything to the inner voice, stood feeling slighted. Rama hesitated a bit, drawing back that he might have hurt Lakshmana, again dragging him 82 into conversation, with a smile, said, Lakshmana, actually our father himself may be coming. After our departure to the forests, he might have thought well. He might have realised thus, Alas! My sons are such who have enjoyed royal comforts from their childhood! Now it will be difficult for them to live in the forests. Yes, that must be the case. He may be coming to take us back home. Chariots et cetera are well in sight. Look thereThere! Our fathers chief elephant also is coming. May be, to take me back seated on it. Look well, fathers white umbrella is not there anywhere. I suspect something. By any chance, has he passed away ? What do you say? he looked in deep 83 thought. Lakshmanas inner voice became furious, Dont trust any of his words! He is trying to please you because he has realised that you felt hurt. Who does not know all this drama?
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ing the kingdom well? Would the king let you go when he is alive? Has he passed away by any chance? In the grief of my absence how would the king survive, any way? Are all our mothers doing well? Have you been serving father since your arrival? You have come in a sages attire. Have you decided to live in the forests? Because of my absence in the kingdom has any enemy occupied the kingdom and are they treating you as a young one? Or have you lost the kingdom because of your incom85 petence? Rama started to rain questions. Though he enquired about his father, Rama had no interest to hear how his father was. Behind the back of Bharata the Kosala throne appeared, studded with nine types of gems, shining brightly. His mind was anxious to ask many questions about the rule of the kingdom. How Bharata was ruling? What irregularities was he committing? Could Bharata do as he did, any way? For that matter, what in fact does Bharata know about state craft to rule well? He had learnt many things with the confidence that he would become king for a long time. Bharata felt embarrassed since there was not enough place on the thighs of Rama and he was about to slip a bit. Rama held his hand in a grip. My boy! Are you ruling wisely? Have you known which sacrificial fires are to be performed at what times? Are you worshipping gods, Brahmins and priests? Mainly are you worshiping our family priest Vasishta daily? Do you please our Dhanurveda Acharya, the teacher of archery, with gifts? Rama had a special liking for this Dhanurveda Acharya. Rama used to discuss with him state craft. He used to talk about the affairs of the neighbouring king-
84. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 3: Rama took Bharata by the arm, placed him on his lap and clasped him in his two arms. # 85. The comment started to rain questions is not without any basis. In sarga 100 of Ayodhya
kanda, there are 79 slokas in which Rama asked Bharata several hundreds of questions. See what he asked about! He has simply asked about his father but observe when he heard the answer for that question! He is not inclined to listen to the answer to any one of those hundreds of questions. He kept on merely raining questions! The rain stopped nowhere. I alone took the initiative and had to stop the questions for some time intermittently in order to explain the situation. In the original all these questions rain continuously. #
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doms. That Acharya used to bless always, You will become king, my boy! You will wallow in wealth and riches. Rama with a smile used to promise, When I become king, Ill drench you with gifts, preceptor god! Recollecting all those pleasant memories, Rama controlling himself looked solemn. You have to woo elders and scholars with giving grains, money or gems! You know! Have you appointed as ministers people of good descent, intelligence and people who can read the others minds on seeing their faces? You know, you have to discuss state affairs confidentially with ministers only? You just by yourself should never think about them. Not only that, you should not discuss them at one time with many ministers grouped together. Discuss matters with all together, then discuss them with each individually. Do not think about state affairs deeply sitting alone at midnight? You should not transgress the principles of scriptures! In the past, Rama could not get sleep thinking about the problems of politics. He used to think about enemy kings, their strength and weakness, victory and defeat, sitting alone. Some times Sita used to come with drowsy eyes and pray, It is late in the night! Take rest, my lord. Rama, if he was in a good mood, would go to sleep quietly. Otherwise, he used to say in disgust, Sita! You are a woman! You cannot comprehend the hard and soft issues of politics. Go and sleep. Remembering those nights Rama was anxious to tell Bharata, I have never spent nights with the thoughts of politics, you know! My lad! Bharata! You intend to achieve a great task with a little effort you should not be tardy even for a moment. You should carry it out at once Ramas inner voice tried to caution him in disgust why do you narrate all these things to him? It is his kingdom, he will do as he likes. There are ministers and priests. They will carry on the state craft. What, in fact, is left for the king to do? Why do you talk as though you are
86. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 25: Rama is preaching the order in which jobs should be
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time what was this issue of wars and honouring war heroes? Guha was looking aghast at Ramas face. Instead of enquiring about their welfare on the arrival of his brothers, what were these questions? You should not delay the payment of salaries (veetanam) to soldiers. They live on their salaries. If they are delayed, they get angry with the kings and scheme to harm in various ways. They may not fight in battles putting their lives at stake. They may join the enemy camp. Either way it is dangerous to the king, you know! There is no need to buy harm if their salaries are disbursed in time. Are you also doing 87 that? Though Rama was asking questions, he had no inclination to listen to the answers. With an attitude to preach, If I were the king, see how tactfully I would rule, Rama was hurrying to say whatever came to his mind. You may be oppressing people by imposing harsh punishments. You should not do that, my boy! In such cases your ministers should prevent you. Do you listen to your ministers or not? By the by, have you thought about envoys? Have you made a knowledgeable, trustworthy, native born, man of action as your chief envoy? Have you appointed clever and tactful people as spies? Sages from other hermitages came to see what was going on there. The officers and ministers, who stood at a distance in the spot where the chariots halted, also came. One gadfly was humming z,z,z near the ear of Guha. He was attempting to hit that for a long time. He was about to hit when it landed on his thigh, by then it escaped like a tactful spy. Guha beating his thigh severely and looking at Rama in that anger wanted to scold him, What are all these questions, now, my son! Has Bharata turned the entire kingdom upside down. These ministers and minions have been in the court from the past. Enough, now stop.
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Look at the present business. The gadfly again jammed his ear. He turned toward the gadfly and its business. Rama continued questioning, Do all our Kshatriyas, who are in important positions, 88 have affection for you? Are they ready with the loyalty of laying down their lives for you if there is need. Do you keep watch, if your ministers, treasury heads and envoys are conspiring with your enemies and hatching plots behind your back? Are you collecting information to know the secret activities and ins and outs of ministers, commanders-in-chief, treasury heads, local administrators by appointing three spies on each. Bharata bowed his head feeling uncomfortable. All the ministers were sitting in the front of the door way. It seemed that Rama did not notice anybody. Sita picked up her courage a bit. Now why all those. She was about to say. But kept silent as no word came out of throat. Bharata slowly slipped off Ramas thigh, moved away, and sat there. Rama, having his thigh crammed, frowned and continued, You can be very close to priests who are trust worthy to you. Yesnothing wrong. No harm will occur. This will be a benefit. Another point, if the enemies you have driven out come again after some time are you carefree thinking that they will do no harm, because they have become powerless? You should not trust an enemy as you 89 should not trust a snake. Lakshmanas inner voice began laughing boisterously. Lakshmana tolerated this for some time, said frowning, Why do you laugh so boisterously? The Inner voice continued its boisterous laugh, Youalsoah! Ah! Laugh, if you wantAh! Ah! Why do you try to sup-
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fied after acquiring just a few elephants and a few horses. He must acquire a large cavalry force and an elephant wing in the army. Are 91 you also doing that? Is our country well? Are you following the footsteps of your ancestors? Are you ruling in accordance with the same codes which they followed? I know, you are a very worthy man. You must be ruling accordingly. Another point. When the enemies of a noble man accuse him with a crime of theft or some other thing and got him to you and offered huge amounts as bribe, are you yielding to it tempted by money? Or, are you letting loose a criminal whose guilt is proved, by tak92 ing a bribe? Bharata felt slighted and lowered his face. He was about to ask Rama, Brother, sir, on the one hand you praise me as a very worthy man and on the other hand you question me, are you taking bribes? What is this? While he was hesitating to ask, Rama proceeded to ask another question: I hope you will not do that thing, will you? Bharata had not heard properly what that thing which he ought not do was! Gradually people come and sat. When some transaction takes place between a rich man and a poor man, then I hope your ministers dont try to help the rich man for
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Rama. Why? So that they support the king! This is the most important aspect of politics of the kings. They provide privileges to businessmen and the rich in order to secure their support.# 91. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 50: Why should a king acquire a large cavalry and army of elephants? For the sake of waging wars against other kings and the expansion of the kingdom! To keep other kings always in fear and keep them under their control and as their subsidiaries! Of all the kings, whoever acquires more economic and physical force will become the lord of the empire and be able to keep the neighbouring kingdoms in his fist. Rama was preaching to Bharata # do so. 92. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, slokas 56 to 58: Rama is making it clear that it is natural even for a Kosala king to yield to bribe. This means, either kings or government officials will commit any kind of injustice for their interest, gain and money. Whatever be the form of bribe, there is nothing that people benefit from this governance of a king who has become corrupt and has aimed at retaining his state power intact. It is an absolute falsehood to say that a king treats his people as his children. #
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money, do they? Alas! All the ministers are present in front of him! He is asking about their avarice for money in their presence! Guha was irritated being unable to catch the gadfly. Enough of it, stop! Why do you kill the lad like that? You had told me previously these morals. Any one ascending the throne will know every thing. Why this pestering like a gadfly he wanted to say. In the meanwhile gadfly went to Sumantra. As Guhas irritation abated, he had not said anything. If you punish the innocent by yielding to the temptation of money and if the innocents eyes shed tears, it will ruin the kings sons; 94 cattle and wealth. Be careful. My boy! You are a good man. Do the people of the villages and towns wish you well? Have all the Brahmin scholars accepted you as king? Did any body oppose it? Have they castigated you, claiming Rama should have become the king and you should not be the king? I know my boy, you are a victorious manAnother point, my boy Somebody hissed silently. Guha almost succeeded in catching the gadfly but it fluttered in the fingers and escaped. People sitting on the edge of the pail went behind the trees, placing their hands on their bellies , unable to control their laughter.
93. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 58: Rama is asking, Are your ministers impartial? Will
they help only the rich? This means, this practice of taking bribes of the ministers is not related to the present days! So, we need not feel sad about the practice of our ministers. This is a custom that has been in vogue since Lord Ramas period. # 94. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 49: The tears of an innocent person will completely ruin the king, Rama was acknowledging it. Innocent people shedding tears implies that injustice and improprieties were taking place in the country. Under such rule, people, unable to bear the sufferings, will revolt against the king after some time. They will kill the king. They also kill the sons and heirs of the king. They will completely destroy the luxuries and wealth of the king. The sufferings of the people will themselves cause such a consciousness among people. This is the inner meaning of what Rama is saying although he is repeating the moral preaching which he has read in the scriptures. # 95. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 49: See what restrictions Rama ordered with regard to women. Dont repose faith in women; do not confide secrets to women. This Rama is a worshiped god of millions of women today! As long as they believe in Rama, women will have to sink alive in the tombs of traditions which Rama preached and die there. #
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said hesitatingly, All right, You have said many things. Wont you stop now? I have been thinking of telling you for some time, but you are not allowing me even to open my mouth. Why bother about state affairs when you have come away as an ascetic? How are you concerned with whoever rules in whatever manner? Don't you sense what others feel about it? Behind your back some people were talking instead of listening to your words. Rama got irritated. You dont know the subtleties of the code. You dont heed it if mentioned. Am I recounting all these morals of state for my sake? I am doing so for the sake of the world. You say people feel about it! How foolish you are! Dont you know that any word uttered by Rama becomes pious. The people behind your back may be talking about my thoughtfulness or my divinity. Look, dont annoy me any further. Dont make me angry, who never gets angry, Rama said in an irritated voice. Rama becoming silent with the inner struggle for some time, made all think that he would stop. Their faces began to blossom with happiness. All were sighing with ease. They moved a little, turned their heads and moved their hands and legs and looked hither and tither. Bharata! Another point, my boy!"
96. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 52: Workers should have respect for the king based on his
character and behaviour. But Rama advises ornaments, garments, pretended serenity, appearing like lightning as means of commanding respect from the employees! The king does not try to secure a place in the hearts of people by ruling well with justice. He tries to exhibit his luxuries, wealth, army and status; keep people in fear, threaten them with his wealth and riches and thereby try to make them servile. If all that show were not there, people would realize that the king is also a human being like us. He does not have in his body more capacity and ability than us. The entire strength of the king is due to his money and the army. If people realized this, the king could not sit on the throne any longer. Thats why, the king always tries to perform various feats to appear as a great and all-powerful person. # 97. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 53: How will the income increase? It increases if the king raises taxes. The king always makes sure that he possesses enough money, weapons and soldiers. All these are not meant for the welfare of the people. They are meant to suppress the rebellion among people and to wage wars against other kings. A king always makes arrangements not for the sake of the people but to keep his position intact. # 98. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 54: The king should not give extra holidays, says Rama. It means, he has to give as few as possible and make them do the drudgery always! Well, shouldnt our employees abide by Lord Ramas command? Why do they demand holidays? #
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Every body felt a jerk. Large amounts of money should not be given to actors, belles or singers. None of their 99 crafts is respectable. They are utterly undeserving of charity. You have to devote your time to the worship of gods, honouring Brahmins, respecting your kith and kin and have discussions with army heroes. Are you doing it? You have the sense of time. You know what task is to be done at the proper time. I know that. Are you fulfilling you Dharma, artha, kama (duty, money, desire) at the proper times. In the morning you have to perform sacrificial fires, worships and honor the Brahmins. The 100 afternoon is for earning livelihood. That means, you have to go to the royal court in the afternoon and complete those tasks. During the night, you can engage in sex, my boy! Then you can spend time with women to fulfill your sexual desires. You are not monogamous like me, are you? You have many wives. You may spend time with any number of women but that has to be during the night time only. I hope you do not give up charitable deeds for the greed of money Or do you neglect earning money, caring only for Dharma? Or giving up these two, do you spend in fulfilling sexual pleasures only? My boy, you have to perform each in its proper time. Bharata sat with his face looking irked. Unable to ask whether easing oneself out at the time of that urgency was all right or not.
99. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 54: Rama said, I hope your wealth is not going to the
undeserving persons (apatreshu). But, all the Telugu scholars who translated this sloka have elaborated the word apatreshu to include actors, belles, singers and translated thus, I hope your money is not going to actors, belles and singers If we take this as the meaning of the word apaatreeshu, then it means that Rama is considering actors and singers are undeserving people. What, then, our artists, film actors who do not remove the make-up of Rama and the music scholars who beat their thighs while singing hymns on Rama, would say about it? See another praise of Rama by Valmiki at another place. In sloka 18 of sarga 1, he said, Rama is well versed in music, sculpture and such other arts. Will a person who is well versed treat singing a base skill?
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your endeavour fruitful with reading the scriptures with good things and good traditions? My boy! Have your wives become accom102 plished by getting progeny? Guha got irritated. Anger, which was not there till then, gripped him. He moved near Sumantra and spoke into his ear, What is this, pundit! It is not even a month since he came here. What is this questioning Have all your wives had children? Now, they maybe far from each other, but dont the kings know each others affairs that much? Doesnt this man know whether his brother has got children or not? If one does not know about the others pain or pleasure, what for all this knowledge? What is this questioning? Ugh! He never finishes! Just alert him a bit! You are an elderly man! Sumantra surveying around said, What alerting him? Now he is going to become king! He whispered. So what? murmured Guha in uncouth anger. My brother, another point. Rama said shifting left leg on to the right one. Bharata helplessly looked at Guha as if suggesting, Cant you tell him? Instead of looking so helpless, why dont you yourself tell him? You Brothers! You are equal to one another! Guha looked at Bharata grumbling. Bharata was afraid and turned his head aside. My boy! Are you listening attentively? You are not entertaining atheists I think, Are you? They are highly ignorant. They prate like scholars even though they know nothing. When scriptures like the Vedas and codes exist, they reject them with wrangle. They create deficiency of righteousness among people by preaching bad things and diverting away from the righteous path. Even if atheists are Brah-
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mins, they should never be treated with re103 spect. Formerly Bharata had no interest in atheists, but now he thought, This time definitely I should talk to an atheist, what may be their point of view. Rama could not recollect anything. Apart from that it was tiresome. Gadfly with zzz noise began circling around Rama. Guha suddenly developed a liking for the gadfly. He felt a desire to rear some gadflies this time after going home. Pet gadfly would be good any way, he thought. It is good if I take this gadfly. I can catch it if I allow it to enter the ear. Yes, I 'll let it enter! Come on, Come on!' Rama driving away the gadfly said, So, have I told you everything?About ministers treasury royal faults harem treasury He recollected everything muttering in his throat with a sound. It seemed he had spoken about all things. He looked at Bharata as if he was saying, So, you see! For becoming a king one should know so many things. Your mother boastfully
103. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, slokas 38 & 39: Rama is describing how stupid the atheists
are and how terrible their activities are. Atheists do in fact reject scriptures. Why? Because they know that scriptures are utter unjust. To say that they divert people from the righteous path means, atheists explain to people in great detail how mean those scriptures are. They preache to people that there is no question of god in the evolution of nature, that all the values in human life have come into existence in the process of social evolution but not ordained by god; that heaven and hell do not exist and that there is no use in doing sacrifices. Owing to this kind of preaching, people think independently and attempt to come out of the shackles of scriptures, dont worship gods and dont believe the concept of rebirth. People, who reconciled with their sufferings in the name of deeds in the past birth will now realize that the rule of the king is the basis for their sufferings. As they dont accept hierarchy among people, the lower caste people do not submit to and serve the upper castes. They will realise the essence of values which dictate privileges for certain individuals and respect only for certain castes. Women will not live in ignorance whereby they voluntarily submit to men. Thus, an atheist preaching will be a blow to a rule which is based on exploitative social values. Atheists, who causes this kind of consciousness among people, will become a threat to the king and the rich class which lives happily because of the king. Hence, all scriptures grind their knives against atheism. They try to stop the spread of atheism among people. # 104. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 100, sloka 73: Rama is asking Bharata, Do you have as much knowledge as I have to rule the kingdom? It is Ramas opinion that Bharata does not have such knowledge and hence he is ineligible to rule the kingdom. #
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gather round him making a fence. Let the air blow freely. He again plunged into the pleasure of the cigar. Priests sprinkled cool water on Ramas face. Lakshmana began fanning. Rama wiping his face with his dhoti, sat weeping. Rama knew that one has to talk about the dead while weeping at their demise, Oh! My father is no more! King Dasaratha is no more! Now, who is there to rule Ayodhya? Who is there equal to King Dasaratha? Alas! I was not present during the last period of my father. I could not perform his funeral rites with my own hands! Bharata! Alas! You were able to do. You have cleared the debt of the father who gave you birth. I could not clear the debt. Now, what is this life for? Alas! I have become a child without a father. Lakshmana, you also have become infant without father. Sita, you have become a daughter-in-law without father-in-law. Alas! Alas! Rama shed tears in a gush. Rama mentioned only Lakshmana and Sita because Bharata and Satrughna had already finished crying at home and only three of them had to wail here! Rama did not say, Bharata! you have become fatherless! Satrughna! You have become fatherless. He looked at only Sita and Lakshmana with tears. He knew everything. Commencing again, Rama convulsed with moaning, Has my father gone! Has King Dasaratha gone! With what face can I return to the kingdom without my father? No! I cannot. No, I cannot go back to Ayodhya. I cannot. Even after completing the exile in the forests, I
105. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 101, sloka 5: The fact that Rama was prepared for the coronation
even when his father was alive is known to Bharata, isnt it? Then why should Bharata think that Rama was hesitating to take the kingdom? Bharata had got the opportunity only then to open his mouth to tell Rama about the death of their father! Rama had merely enquired about father when Bharata arrived but he had not come to know about the death of the father! Without knowing about their father he began to talk about engaging spies on ministers, the protection of harems, rearing of elephants, methods of conquering enemies, privileges for merchants, 14 royal faults, 15 tirthas, skills of subduing senses, secrets of Nature and so on? Knowing about their father only after giving all these sermons, that too only when Bharata himself, on his own, told him about it! Ramas devotees praise Valmiki as a great poet, dont they? Is there a sense of context in this? Should Rama not know about Dasarathas death as soon as Bharata arrived? Poet sir, should the brothers talk about royal faults and secrets of nature before every thing? #
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will not go. Alas! Who will guide me as an el106 der? He looked at Bharata and resumed saying, My boy! Bharata! How great was our father! How virtuous! How., he halted. Even after completing the exile in the forest I will not return to Ayodhya said I with a slip of tongue! What is to be done now! He was puzzled, but decided to weep more carefully and slowly resumed, Father used to order me to do many state affairs and deliberate with me. Who will deliberate with me when I return after completing the exile? Who will cajole me? Again he 107 began to convulse with grief. Rama! Console yourself! What can anybody do? Every thing is over. Be comforted!, the priests began to console him. The more they consoled him the more he wailed uncontrollably and rolled over the sacrificial grass. In between he fainted. With people gathering, the air circulation reduced and the back was itching with sweat, so he increased his rolling on the grass. Slap on the thigh, enough, what is that wailing somebody murmured from behind. Everybody was surprised and kept their fingers on the noses with awe, at Ramas filial devotion to his father, except those who were murmuring. Somebody went to Guha. Why do you sit here being elderly instead of consoling Rama, who is bemoaning his fathers demise?How cool it is here under the tree! Oh! What a lot of fruits? The man who came lifted his head and began to search for means to climb the tree. As his cigar had finished, Guha rose and started making his way through the people.
106. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 102, sloka 11: I will not return to Ayodhya even after completing
the exile, said Rama. He said it casually while he was in a sorrowful mood, say the devotees of Rama. This means truthful persons can speak any lie when they are in sorrow! They speak the truth only when they are not in sorrow, hurry, depression or restlessness and when they are very comfortable! # 107. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 102, sloka 12: As every body may conclude that he would not really return to Ayodhya after the exile, Rama thinking that it is better to twist his words is cleverly revealing his intention to return to the kingdom after the exile. # 108. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 102, sloka 21: Women should walk in the front, says Rama. Rama might not have done anything contrary to the scriptures! #
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with all the queens. The queens on coming there saw Ramas hut, the drying dhotis on the hut and whatever came in the sight of each and wailed, Son! Rama! Are you living like this, 109 son! Rama saluted to all prostrating in obeisance. On the body which had dried after wetting dust stuck it like pollen on the belly, mouth and knees. All the mothers dusted the powder on the sons body, wailing. Rama embraced all the men as fathers and women as mothers, who had come to see him. Sita saluted with folded hands all the mothers-in-law. Rama again saluted the priests who come. Lakshmana saluted all the mothers. Sita saluted all the priests. Lakshmana saluted to all the priests bow110 ing. Salutation arrows darted for some time from this side and for some time from the other side. Dutiful mourning, wailing, abusing Kaika, salutations, blessings, amens and all were over. All the ladies thronged in the inner room. Rama again sat solemnly on the sacrificial grass. On hearing the news of his fathers demise he had plunged into the action of mourning on the one hand, but on the other the words of Bharata What do I know about ruling kingdom? I have come here to hand over the kingdom to you, reverberated one to ten times in his ear. Bharata had also matted his hair, wearing a loin-cloth in the garb of a sage, had come there. He had rejected the kingdom. Now what should he do? Should he accept the kingdom? He was offering it of his own accord, wasnt he? It was his right, he could do as he pleased with the kingdom. Himself is not taking Dasarathas king-
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dom. But then, if he said yes would it amount to taking the kingdom given by a younger brother out of mercy? Rama was unable to decide. The anxiety of his mind mitigated to some extent, when the thing he was longing for was taking shape. Is accepting the kingdom good? Or is rejecting it good? Which will bring fame? this thought began in his mind. Thinking for some time and unable to decide. I am not able to decide either way. All right, let conversation proceed, that will decide whichever will bring a good reputation so he stopped the thinking temporarily. Ramas face was clear and transparent. There was no trace of grief. Bharata turned aside and spoke slowly with a smile to Satrughna. Rama shaking his head said, My boy! Bharata! He drew Bharata near and embraced him tightly. Bharata was bewildered, thinking what had happened again. Rama had solemnly stopped the scene of his wailing, drew his brother who had finished wailing many days ago and began to enact the scene of consoling him by touching his head gently, Dont grieve, my boy! Dont! Our father performed many pious deeds. He enjoyed many pleasures and fame here on earth. After so long, when he had become old he left the dilapidated human body and now saunters in Brahmas world with a divine 111 body.
111. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 105, sloka 37: Dasaratha is in Brahmas world! In slokas 34 to 36,
Rama said, Our father is in heaven. Are heaven and Brahmas world the same? Does Rama know about it? Did Rama see what happened to Dasaratha after his death? He did not know about his fathers death until others had told him, did he? Then, how does Rama know in which world his father is? His words are based on his assumption, where will he go if not to heaven since he had done so many pious acts? If a beggar dies, do people say, He is strolling in heaven? No, they dont say that. They say, He fell into hell since he did not do any pious act. Heaven and hell are created by those who talk about them. Nobody has seen them. Upper caste people, the rich, great devout wives go to heaven. The remaining people will definitely land in hell! He make Rama say that his father is in a particular world. As if he was a great knowledgeable person! # 112. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 104, sloka 16: How will a good man like you commit such a sinful act for the sake of a kingdom? says Rama. Then, how did he commit that sinful act for the sake of the same kingdom (in order to grab the kingdom which he knew did not belong to him)? He also belongs to the same noble family, didnt he? #
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detachment from mundane pleasures comes and divinity will be attained. Even by ruling a kingdom, because of the fondness of comforts and pleasures, divinity is attained. The goal of both the paths is the same. In such a case, why should you live in this arduous forest life? Had not my most cruel mother done this wicked thing My boy! It is not fair to curse ones own mother! Your mother is a very worthy woman. You should not point at her with even your little finger even! Rama began admonishing Bharata and every one looked at Rama admiringly. Rama perceived quite well that people seeing him pardoning Kaika in spite of the injustice she had done to him, and Bharata being her own son rebuking his mother and his admonishing Bharata for that would understand how virtuous a man Rama was. It became evident that Bharata was on his side so Kaika had become powerless. There was no chance of any harm coming from her side. It is not clever on his part to play second fiddle to Bharata exhibiting his anger on her openly. If he flattered her with his humility, her anger would mitigate and people would laud his broad mindedness. Rama shook his head and said with a smile. It was not without reason that your mother did what she has done. My boy, when our father married your mother, he promised to your grand father, I shall give kingdom to 114 Kaikas son. Because of this reason, your mother insisted on his fulfilling that promise.
113. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 104, sloka 11: End the widowhood of earth as her husband, said
Bharata. Before crossing the Ganges, Lakshmana also said to Guha, If Dasaratha passes away, the earth will become a widow. This means, the Kosala kingdom is first Dasarathas wife! That is Ramas mother! She became a widow, having lost her husband. Now Rama has to take her hand as a husband and end her widowhood. How horrible and how disgusting a comparison! After Dasaratha died, it was not earth alone that became a widow. All the 353 wives became widows, didnt they? Can Rama end their widowhood also? Those who put this question will become base, wicked, atheists or all combined. Is there any sense if the scriptures which do not accept the remarriage of a woman describe coronation as ending widowhood? Is earth wife of both father as well as son? What sort of prattle is this? Does the poet of Ramayana have so little sense? # 114. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 107, sloka 3: The entire Valmiki Ramayana is based on this single sloka. Rama himself is telling Bharata. Your mother has not unjustly done this. >
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So never curse your mother, boy, Rama shook his head. Bharata lowered his head feeling ashamed at having abused his mother. Kausalya saw Sumitra twisting her mouth as if she were saying, Why praise Kaika amidst so many people? Sumitra with the quality of playing second fiddle to Kausalya, Our Rama has always been foolishly credulous, sister! What does our Rama know about diplomacy? she wrung her hands. Ah! Rama is Rama! the epitome of virtue, said somebody. Rama felt like looking at that side, but thinking that Lakshmana would anyway convey to him later about who had uttered those words, restrained his desire. Rama did not hear whispering from another corner, So that is the thing! The kingdom is Bharatas right said I, but did you believe? Look Rama has now revealed it in his own words. Dont think all that is his goodness. It is for the sake of acquiring the kingdom. Any way Bharata has agreed to hand it over to Rama, so he talks like this, but what he has said before this you know? I know you wont take my kingdom he said earlier, why? What does my kingdom mean? Is it his kingdom? There was whispering from another corner, which Rama did not hear. Brother, sir, please come at once to Ayodhya My boy! Can we violate our fathers command? Rama looked without any emotion. What? Will he say he wont come? The tumult of such thoughts appeared on the faces of all! The whispering people also moved forward. Does he really not have an ambition for the kingdom? said some one, You are crazy, why not? some one else struck the idea away.
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is vexing? Why doesnt he decide either way. Rama moved his leg. The marks of sacrificial grass stems struck there as an imprint on his leg. My boy! How can both of us be justified in violating our fathers command. We have to abide by the commands of that pious man. He gave you the kingdom. You enjoy it! He gave me fourteen years of exile in the forest. Ill enjoy it! Let us take whatever share he has assigned to us. I will live in these dreadful forests and enjoy this life.Fourteen years.fourteen years. He bowed his head and rubbed his leg gently. In an utter silent atmosphere, boredom and disappointment spread. Yet various doubts cropped up. What new thing had he said? I will live in the forest! Fathers command! Fourteen years!.. Thereafter! Will the kingdom be his? Is he going to give the kingdom to Bharata for fourteen years only? Had Bharatas mother asked like this? Did king Dasaratha tell Rama what should happen after fourteen years? Every body had some doubt or the other! It was as if a pebble had been flung into the still waters. Everybodys mind was full with waves of thoughts! Priests, ministers and all others looked at each others face. Did Dasaratha tell Rama that Rama should give the kingdom to Bharata for 14 years and thereafter Rama should rule it? They were speaking with their eyes in bewilderment. Guha could not restrain himself and looked around searching for somebody to ask the question. He saw Sumantra who was looking hither and tither like himself. Sumantra, who moved away from Guha, unable to bear the stink of cigars from Guha, moved nearer to him. Pundit! Will the kingdom go to Rama after 14 years? Do you know anything about it? asked Guha in a low tone.
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Sumantra, who was eagerly waiting for a chance to tell somebody, puffed his eyes, lowered his tone and said, No, man! I was present near him from the beginning. It was all Kaikas roaring, but for the king, he did not even open his mouth? Of course, at the time of this mans departure to the forest he howled. He did not mention the issue of the kingdom or years! Some thing would have taken place without my knowledge!Ugh! Throw away that pack of cigars taking out from the navel! You are killing us! Stop it, Pundit! Why this fuss about cigars!In fact, nothing might have taken place. This man can fabricate things! I thought of Rama differently, but he seem a very clever chap! Jabali looked at Vasishta with a side glance as if asking, What will happen after 14 years? Laughing ironically, Lakshmanas inner voice asked Lakshmana, At least do you know any thing about the kingdom? Kaika had point blank disallowed taking even a few grains and coppers and that old man had kept silent. When did he ask this son to take this kingdom after the exile? HiHiHiyour brother is dreaming well! Lakshmana clenched his teeth against his inner voice and in that anger hit Rama with the fan. Slowly picking up courage, Sita asked Kausalya obediently in a low voice, Motherin-law! He mentions something about a share. What is it? May be, Baby! How do we know? Kausalya kept silent, since there were the rival wives around. Though he was confused for some time, finally Bharata also said wondering, Brother sir! Why mention the issue of 14 years, when you have to receive the entire kingdom from this moment? If you become king, father in heaven will be pleased. Dont be tardy. Accompanied by sister-in-law on the royal elephant. My boy! Rama saw with dejection. When Destiny is driving us, is there any possibility for us to do as we like? However much one accumulate riches, they are bound to face ruin at the end! People who reach the pinnacle once should fall to an abysmal position later. All these bonds with wives, offspring and rela-
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brought his elder brother back convincing him and Rama could not reply to the questions Bharata put. People will praise the tact, wisdom and sacrifice of Bharata. He should not yield at all. In fact, rejecting the offer appeared to him more laudable than accepting it. When every body was looking at him, Rama shook his head and looked at Bharata with a smile, My boy! Our father was a pious man, having performed many sacrifices and donated charities. It is not fair for the sons to find fault with him. It is not fair for women to find fault with their husbands. Even though our father did something wrong, can I abuse him like you, since I followed our fathers command? Ill never disobey our fathers order. Ill not return to Ayodhya until the exile is over. You go to Ayodhya and get crowned and go on ruling well. I will spend time with the hardships of the forest life. I dont wish for anything more than to obey fathers command. We have to observe the duties that bestow pleasures of the other worlds, but what is the use of these riches? He sat looking some where, turning his face up, as though there was no need to talk any further. When the issue was clinched, there was tumult among the people. Oh! What a virtuous man! I expected it so in the beginning that Rama would not disobey the order of his father. Rama is Rama anyway! If Rama also violates his duty, will the worlds survive? The whispering people came closer to each other. What? Do you say he will not come, really? Cannot say. We cannot trust yet. He can shift his stand either way Well said! Hush! Dont talk loud in the dirty hoarse voice of yours Somebody ran to Guha and said, Rama says he will not come! He felt exultation with the feeling that he was the first to convey news. Guha unwilling to remove the cigar in the mouth, remained as before shaking his head. Kausalya, dumb struck, leant against the
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wall and sat like one, out of sense. When she thought that he was casually talking like that, what was this clinching! He had rejected the kingdom then, it was all right. But why should he reject now also? Fathers command? Fiddlesticks! He alone had the filial duty which none else had! Kausalya is unable to understand the attitude of her son. Since Rama had started for the forests, all the hopes of Kausalya had been on Bharata that he would not accept the kingdom! The same thing has happened as she expected. The pious man is ready to give up the kingdom. Now, while getting off the chariots a few moments ago, she said to Sumitra smilingly, You may be feeling that your son lives doing service to my son. Bharata is going to give back the kingdom. When Rama becomes the king, will not 116 your son also enjoy all the royal pleasures. Having come from such a distance, with so many hopes, now Rama rejects the kingdom! Kausalya held back her tears with an effort. She was not bold enough to face Sumitra. She felt eager to call Bharata in and tell him, Some how or other convince your brother. But Bharata anyway is persuading him. Sita was depressed not knowing the reason for her mother-in-laws anxiety.. Bharatas awe and respect for his brother multiplied when he clinched the issue by re-
116. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 103, sloka 7: Kausalya is making Sumitra feel happy that Lakshmana
will also enjoy royal pleasures after Rama becomes king. "Don't worry that your son is doing drudgery", says Kausalya. # 117. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 105, sloka 6 and sarga 106, sloka 24: Bharata is describing himself as donkey, an ordinary bird and stupid. But if we can read the mind of a donkey, it will have self -respect. Whereas Bharata does not have it. The poet, in order to sit Rama in a palanquin and glorify him, makes every other character seems inferior. Every other character admits, I am the more inferior creature compared to Rama. Will Ramas greatness decrease if Bharata were also capable? Rama may become a great valorous person if all others are scoundrels! Just as a castor # oil plant is like a huge tree when there is no other tree present! 118. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 106, sloka 20: To convince Rama, Bharata is speaking of atheism. Who knows what benefit or no benefit accrues from meditation? says Bharata! They twist their arguments in whatever way they want. Those who meditate also think that nothing will result from meditation. There isnt anybody who has observed its result. They simply believe what their elders said, you get piety, you get heaven if you meditate. Even those elders do not know any thing. If abandoning comforts is such a piety, how much piety should millions of poor who do not have desire for comforts get? #
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more! We had thought so earlier, but dont know the reason, he is obstinate. Let us go and see, Guha rose. People parted side ways and left the royal path free for Guha. Guha straight away went and sat before Rama. By then, Jabali was preaching Rama some 119 thing. My boy, you yourself said that the bonds of wife and offspring are transitory. If a fathers bonds to offspring an ephemeral so is the bond of children to father. When each floats his way in the current of life, one performing rituals, worships for another is a waste, is it not so clear? Rama, there are no other worlds. There is only one world. All these meditations are futile. A man doing meditation forsaking earthly comforts will lose both opportunities. There is no binding on you to follow Dasarathas order. He was a king, you are a king. It is utter delusion that your father is in the other world. Your father has become the same that dead objects become. That is the nature of living creatures. All these funeral ceremonies, oblations to the deceased ancestors are utter waste. If the food and water offered here reach the other world, the food offered in our house should also reach people on a visit to other villages. But it does not happen. All these codes are fabricated by some out of selfish motives. So my boy! Bharata offers you the kingdom. He entreats you so deeply to rule. Take it with out hesitation. Enjoy the pleasures of becoming a king, Jabali said with a smile. There rose a commotion among people. Everybody was plunged into an unbearable wonder and tension. Some performers of daily worship got angry. The whispering people waited for Ramas reply without batting their eyelids. Rama was distressed by various thoughts. What is this atheistic stink! All his limbs shrank. His mind was calmly struggling, Jabali is a Brahmin. Scholar. His argument is a bit reasonable. He has never said any of these words even once in Ayodhya!
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Everybody was focussing attention on him. If he yielded to Jabalis logic and accepted the kingdom, only atheism would rule in the land. He should not show any interest in these words. He should speak back harshly. Looking at Jabali seriously Rama said, You are our priest, so I should respect you. But I am not able to bear this atheistic logic. I have heard many times that atheists tell lies. You are also telling me those lies. Devendra got the over lordship of heaven because he performed a hundred sacrifices. Sages have reached heaven because they performed meditation. How do we know that? Atheists may 120 ask. They have written in the Vedas. We see the sages becoming stars and shining in the heaven. What more proof do you want? So the Vedic dharmas are true. Heaven and hell are true. Gods and sages have said, Truth is the ultimate Dharma. If some rule kingdoms on this earth, some will become their servants and serve. If some go to heaven, some go to hell. These differences come from truth 121 and untruth. If I forsake this truth, the people in the kingdom will go astray. Please wind up these atheistic words. As a matter of fact, a scholar should not stand before an atheist. Rama turned his head aside in anger. As he was unable to contain anger, Rama continued. Buddha is like a
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123. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 109, slokas 38 & 39: Jabalis atheism flew away within five minutes for fear of the sword. In this scene, the poet inserts some atheism and dismisses it through the character of Jabali as: whatever I said is false. I am not at all an atheist, more over I hate atheistic logic vehemently. I know pretty well that there are other worlds. This is an attempt to prevent the dissemination of atheism among people. It is the poets expectation that people will reject atheism if he makes the same character who talked of atheism say, atheism is not worth practising. But what happened in this scene is not that Jabali lost his case by means of logic. If Rama had put some great question and Jabali, unable to answer, put a blank face, then we can conclude that he has lost his case. But Rama had not given clear-cut answers to any of Jabalis questions. Whatever scriptures Jabali had dismissed, Rama had showed the same scriptures as standard. Whatever values (dharmas) Jabali had dismissed as futile, Rama had furiously insisted on their practice. Does this mean defeating atheism by means of logic? To Jabalis question, Will the balls of rice that you offer reach the dead, Rama should answer directly. Instead, if he said, What is this defiance of scriptures? They wrote this way in the Vedas. Thats all. Shut up!, will this be an answer to that question? Here it is not atheism that is defeated. If the atheist shuts his mouth due to fear of death, will this amount to defeating him? But, this scene outwardly gives an impression to ordinary people that there occurred a debate between Jabali and Rama; that Jabali lost his case and admitted that atheism was wrong; that Vedic values are worth following and that there is no truth beyond what Rama said. If Rama did not have the authority to tell Bharata to punish Jabali, Jabali would have won the case in this debate and Rama would have shut his mouth and kept quiet. As the conditions in society change, the capacity to think among people increases due to many experiences. They incline toward rationalism. The ruling class does not like this trend because it will benefit if people hold superstitious beliefs. Hence, newer and newer scenes attacking rationalists creep into the old religious texts. Or, the priests, scholars and such like who preach the religious texts keep opposing new knowledge during their sermonizing to people. Subsequent to the emergence of Buddhism and after it attracted people, some sargas had newly appeared in Valmikis Ramayana in order to prevent the disease of atheism. Likewise, now, there is a need for some more sargas to intrude in order to prevent the disease of socialism. This time, there will be a heated discussion between Rama and a revolutionary pundit on the question of class distinctions, class consciousness, and Russia-China differences. Dont say that Marx was not present during Ramas time! Buddha was also not there during Ramas time, for that matter! It is not necessary. Rama can say anything. If a discussion on Socialism is held, Rama would say, What is this stink of classes? Vedas did not say anything about this? Marx is a thief. How did king Dasaratha believe and appoint you who is propagating the teachings of Marx like a revolutionary in his court? I will no longer tolerate this terrible thing. Then he would look at Bharata with a warning, This man is a class enemy. Send him away quickly from this world. The poet will write that our revolutionary pundit got frightened and changed his views. Our scholar would really be frightened since he has been addicted to the luxuries of the royal court. My boy Rama! I talked so, to make you come back to the kingdom. I too do not have any belief in class struggle. I have a lot of hatred for those who talk of class consciousness. The Vedic values alone are undoubtedly worth practising. Karma (deeds in the previous birth) alone regulates human beings. The other worlds alone is truth.., our scholar will become a revisionist and save his life. Therefore, all our bourgeois poets have the responsibility to interpolate such a scene as soon # as possible in order to divert people from socialism.
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silent and tight-lipped. Tremor began in Jabali. Fearing that Rama, at any moment, might suddenly turn his face and say, Bharata! Punish Jabali at once with the death sentence! Wipe out atheists in the land! the limbs of Jabali began to shiver. With alarm, he looked at Vasishta and prayed with his eyes, What is this predicament? I shall never take my life in my hands in future. Kindly convince Rama. Vasishta instilling confidence in Jabali with his eyes, turned towards Rama and said calmly with a smile, My boy! Rama! Jabali spoke like that because of the love he has for you, he is not at all an atheist! He knows all the Vedic dharmas. He knows that human beings reach other worlds by their virtues and sins. My boy, Jabali, is unable to live without you and unable to see you facing ordeals in the forest and because he wants to take you back to Ayodhya, 124 he spoke like that, you know! Ramas anger had decreased by then. Everybody accepts that there are other worlds. Atheism was defeated. His truthfulness was real. His forest life would not go waste. He would get heaven for sure. Yes! If there were no heaven and hell how bad it would be! somebody declared. A merchant, waving about his hand with diamond rings on five fingers said to another gentleman beside him, The other day my neighbour plucked two nimma (lemons) from our yard. If not hell, will he get heaven? said he. If one gets hell for your nimma, what about those who have plucked our daanimma (Pomegranate)? Should we say separately? Raurava hell, the worst of hells Yes! Yes! the man beside him felt glad. Vasishta wasnt sure of Ramas anger on Jabali had totally receded. He thought that Ramas attitude wouldnt change unless he told him a little about the gods.
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Does the world mean only Ramas dynasty? Are we not part of the world? Their eyes spoke with each other quickly. The whispering people got very angry. Vasishta looked at Rama and said, My boy! You have seen the order of the creation of the world. The eldest sons alone become eligible to rule the kingdom. So you deserve the kingdom. You have to rule Kosala! he concluded. Rama became furious. What did this gentleman do in Ayodhya? Why didnt he chant all this blank verse in the ears of Dasaratha and convince him? Why did he remain unconcerned. Tut, these Brahmins go to any extent, his inner soul shouted, not able to contain anger. Rama kept silent without commenting anything to the inner soul. The shouts of his inner soul pleased him. His determination grew stronger. In spite of being court priests and instead of saying what was needed at the proper time why did all these scholars keep quiet indifferently? Who would go if they invited at their will and pleasure? No, come what may I should not go. Thats all! Thats all! Observing Ramas silence Vasishta thought that he was inclined to agree, he said with a smile My boy! There is nothing wrong in following what the preceptors and priests say. Your mother also wants you to come back to Ayodhya. The world will understand that you returned to Ayodhya obeying your mothers order. It will not be your fault. He kept silent. Some sages inhabiting Chitrakuta said to Vasishta obediently, Sage Vasishta! Rama has come to those forests bound by truth. It is not fair on your part to pressurise him so much. He has to execute the task of killing Ravana. That Rakshasa king is crossing the limits day by day. Arrangements to kill him should be begun. Rama has to continue this exile at least for this mis126 Apart from that, My boy, Bharata! If sion. you want your father to be happy, in heaven, you should end your efforts to invite Rama to
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Ayodhya. If the boons given to Kaika are nullified Dasaratha can not be at peace in heaven, you know! They cautioned. Everybody was silent. Rama thought deeply. Definitely my reputation will die, if I go to Ayodhya now, after so much restraint. Here.not having an iota of difficulty with Lakshmanas serviceSitas obedienceEvery thing is all right. Moreover, with the deliberations made with the sages means of killing Ravana are known. By violating fathers command, it is inevitable to move far from truthful worlds. It will happen not just in my fathers but in my case too. The forest life seems to be the best by all means. After all, how long is fourteen years? Ramas heart felt somewhat relieved. Saluting Vasishta, Rama said, Sage! Pardon me! I cannot violate my fathers command. I can not come to Ayodhya abandoning this forest life. Let the worlds go topsy-turvy, let oceans dry up, let air be stand still, let light leave moon, I am not a son who will disobey my fathers command, he stated clearly and remained silent. Everybody heaved a sigh of relief. Every body began talking aloud, praising Rama. We have known Rama from the beginning Where can one find a son like Rama in this world? There will not be such a one even in future Did my son ever listen to my word? Between us, tell me have you ever obeyed
127. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 112, sloka 3: All the sages said that Dasaratha had attained piety
by giving birth to Rama and Bharata. Thus they praised only Rama and Bharata because they are would be kings. There was no one who looked at the faces of Lakshmana and Satrughna. # 128. It would have been appropriate if Rama had given all those royal sermons which he began as soon as Bharata had stepped into the hut during the night or the next day, wouldnt it have? When he first met Bharata, he should have enquired about his father. He should have talked about the kingdom after wailing, bathing and offering food to the dead father. He should have finished telling Bharata that he wouldnt come to Ayodhya. Then he should have given all those royal sermons for the safety of Bharata since it was Bharata who had to rule the kingdom. Had he said it in this order, it would have been appropriate in the context. Rama caught hold of Bharata cleverly thinking that Bharata would perhaps go to sleep! Poor felow, Bharata! #
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Whhat! Whom? Us. Who else? Enough! I better leave the country, instead of living there shamelessly when shoes rule Dont call them shoes. Call them Padukas (holy sandals) What? If they are mentioned in Sanskrit do they cease to be shoes? Even if they are Padukas will any body hang them from their neck instead of wearing them on the feet? Tell me if you will not go away? Well go to Guhas kingdom I wont. You too wont go. Home and hearth, cattle and chattel where can we go leaving them all! What if Rama sits on the throne or his shoes sit there, or they place a boulder on it? All is the same. Nothing will come to us. Well said. It is also true. By the by where will Bharata sit? I dont know. Let us see At another place the people whispering were discussing. How, in fact, did Rama agree to give up his shoes? He said fathers command, fathers command. What does it mean? What is the difference if he ascends the throne or places his article on it keeping it under his control? Are both not the same? He should not in fact give his shoes to Bharata. Does it mean he has kept the kingdom under his control? What is that? Does his consent not mean keeping it under his control? Should he not bluntly tell his brother you are the king. You have to rule. I wont accept anything of mine to rule the kingdom? Then, come on, you may ask Rama. The emotional man retraced and scratched his head. If he asks Rama that his head wont remain in its place, will it? Bharata placed the sandals on a golden platter, sprinkled flowers on them, placed it on
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his head and stood in front of his brother. Did he know before hand that Rama would not come? Why had he brought these platter and all? Ugh! Keep quiet! He may have brought it to wash feet Then, why did they bring those shoes? They might have brought them thinking that Rama would use them! Then, should they not leave them with Rama? Guha did not like Bharata carrying the shoes and all that. What is the matter with these brothers, it has been crazy from the beginning for him. Did the Raghu dynasty suffer some madness? Rama looked at Bharata seriously. My boy Bharata! You have to forget this sinful act of your mother, which she might have done, with selfishness or over ambition or falling prey to wicked thought! he said, and looked as though asking him, Will you really be able to 131 forget it? My boy! You are a clever man. You are competent to rule all the worlds. You have to rule carefully. Go back to Ayodhya and live happily. Dont find any fault with your mother, I swear on you! With pleasures.. comfortably live! With the sandal platter on the head and circumambulating round Rama, Bharata said, Brother, sir! I do not want the pleasures, which you dont have. Till you return I will live the life of meditation eating herbs and roots, wearing a loin cloth. I will not stay in Ayodhya enjoying pleasures. I will live in a remote village. I shall
131. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 112, sloka 19: Why should Rama, who tells Bharata to pardon
Kaika, describe her deed as some thing done due to greed or affection or bad thought. The actual intention is to tell him, Dont forget! But it appears to the world as if he has pardoned Kaika!# 132. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 112, sloka 25: Bharata was crazy not just a little as a neem seed but on a large scale. # 133. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 112, sloka 29: Bharata kept those shoes on the head of an excellent elephant. Sarga 113, sloka 1: Placing the pair of wooden sandals of Rama on his head, Bharata accompanied by Satrughna, ascended the chariot. The poet is not able to decide where to keep those sandals either on the head of the elephant or Bharatas head or separate the two and keep one on the elephant and another on Bharata. He wrote in two ways! #
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ne day when Rama was returning from the river, in the wee hours after answering a call of nature, two sages came into sight. It was usual for the sages of the neighbouring area to come there in the wee hours and Rama greeting them. In the usual manner Rama washed his feet and was coming to the shore. On seeing the sages, who had come across, he asked respectfully, Have you completed your calls of nature comfortably, sage? Those sages looked at Rama and lowered their heads without replying, walked briskly towards the river. Rama frowned in surprise and walked ahead. When he had walked four steps, another sage came along in a hurry. Rama saluted him smilingly and asked, Preceptor sir, have you had free motion? The sages hurry increased. He began to run away as if afraid of Rama. Rama was surprised. At some distance a couple of sages, seeing Rama avoided him and went behind the trees. Nothing was comprehensible to Rama. He had his bath in the river quickly and went home. No sage came to visit Rama that day. Standing under the canopy he saw some sages talking with signs on seeing Rama and going away. Rama was agitated. Why do these sages behave so strangely? They used to talk to me daily with affection. Every day, the sages lauded me and talked about the elimination of Rakshasas. For a hero like you killing Ravana is not impossible. That cruel fellow has to die in your hands. You have to start those efforts now. You have to use this forest life period to that pious task, so on they had been preaching me. I too was eager to kill Ravana. I was making promises daily saying, I will kill the Rakshasas and guard you. In the meanwhile this change! For the sages it became eye sore to greet me! What could have gone wrong? Rama struggled for long and finally he concluded, All the sages might be angry. Lakshmana or Sita might have done some thing. He shouted at the top of his voice, Lakshmana!
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Lakshmana appeared before Rama, as if he had sprouted from the earth. What command, brother sir? Have you said anything in haste to the sages? Lakshmana turned pale. No, brother, sir! I have said nothing. Except for worshipping the sages, could I say anything to the sages? He folded his hands in respect. At the Ramas call, Sita also came out. Looking at Sita angrily Rama chided her and asked, Have you neglected looking after any sage who came here? Sita replied trembling. No, my lord! Whenever sages come I arrange the seats of sacrificial grass for them. I request them to eat a fruit or nut or honey whichever is available. I never send them away without offering at least water! I have not done anything wrong, my lord! her eyes were filled with tears. Rama thought for a while and immediately went out. He met an old sage and asked him with folded hands in humility, Preceptor god! All the sages treat me indifferently! What is our fault? Has Sita or Lakshmana fallen short in their hospitality? That old sage was also perturbed. Looking either side, he said, Lakshmana is a very good natured man and Sita is a very virtuous woman. We have no problem with them. It has all happened because of you. What! Sir? Because of me! Yes, my boy, because of you. Since you have come to this hermitage, the Rakshasa pestilence towards us has increased. Never before had we experienced so much trouble from Rakshasas. Now and then they might have done some mischief, but they never so vengeful on us. Ravanas brother, one named Khara has descended down along with his followers. Since their arrival, they have been harassing sages with questions of all types. Rama asked eagerly, What are their questions, preceptor god? What do they question, my boy? About you! Who is Rama? Why has he come to these parts? What conspiracies is he hatching here? Whom is he rallying behind? so and so forth
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wo or three days passed in loneliness for Rama. All the surrounding areas had become deserted. Except the presence of some tribals here and there, there was no trace of the sages. Rama never spoke to the tribals. They were always engaged in cutting wood, weaving mats and carrying logs..always obsessed with the food! They are ignorant of the means of salvation. The life of the sages is not of that sort. They are highly noble. When all the sages were there, the lighting of sacrificial fire was seen, the Vedic chants were heard every where in the hermitages, Rama used to get self-confidence and energy. He felt confident that the gods, the ancestral gods, the Vedas, the sages and all protected him. In the absence of the sages the place looked terribly unbearable. Never should he lose their support. It is better go to those places where the sages are. Rama said to Lakshmana very affectionately, Lakshmana! We too shall leave this place and go! Yes, brother, sir! Your command! he said, but going away abandoning this house felt Lakshmana in surprise. Right from the time of their arrival the amount of labour he had put into this house was not small? He plastered the homestead smooth like stone. He had stored dry fire-wood, to be on the safe side, in case of rain. He had cut off all the thorny bushes on the paths. He had cleaned the shore near the house and made steps to go to the river. So it has come again to square one! he stood hesitantly for a moment out of attachment for the
134. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 116, all slokas: The leaving of sages making signs, Rama doubting Sita and Lakshmana, an old sage reporting about Kharas arrival, finally the departure of sages from that place These are the incidents in this sarga. Especially, sages say (in slokas 10 and 13), the Rakshasas are harassing us because of you. Their harassment has increased after your arrival here! In sloka 22, they say, You are with your wife. However valorous you may be, it will be difficult for you to protect your wife. You also leave this hermitage! In sloka 23: Rama, with counter-arguments, could not stop the sages who were talking so and leaving! This means, the sages had no faith that Rama could protect them from the Rakshasas. Is this single incident not enough for Rama not to be able to lift his head because of the shame? #
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house. Rama grasped the facial expressions of Lakshmana and said, Lakshmana! All these surroundings are spoiled with the dung of horses and elephants when Bharata came, you see! It is not good to live in a place like this. Apart from that, Bharata and my mothers continuously remind me of their visit here. Thinking of their visit and squatting in the hut, their sorrow ringing in my ears cause me pain. So saying that self-controlled man had tears in his eyes. Lakshmana could not bear his brothers agony. Brother, sir! Dont feel sad. Today we can go some where, leaving this place. I can make arrangements anywhere within moments as long as I have energy. We shall start now. Lakshmana went inside the hut and placed the bundle of saris, wicket and basket out. Journey again! Sita was surprised. It caused a lot of despair to Sita. There is a Ponna tree at the landing place on the shore of the river, which Lakshmana planted recently. That is very charming, dense and looks like a doll. Sita would bathe in that place, dry her hair under the tree and return home. Near the hut, at the foot of the mountain were flowering plants. Sita knew at once whenever a new flower blossomed. The trees were familiar to Sita like the faces of people. The birds that built nests in the mango tree near the hut were quite familiar to Sita. The evenings when they made a noise with their cries, Sita felt happy all through. During the afternoon a fawn would come jumping from the trees, skip in the yard, and slip away when she tried to catch it. Sita would throw some blades of grass at the porch and stand watching, that fawn had been coming for four days jumping and roaming about in the rooms also. Once the fawn moved behind Sita and chomped the sari ends wetting the sari. From tomorrow it would search these rooms!
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body else snatches it in our absence, when we go to listen to Harikatha. It is also like that, it seems! Look that side! They are doing something to the sandals! They may have oiled them well, they are shining. The priests took the sandals out of the platter and placed the sandals on the throne. Some threw turmeric rice and flowers reciting the Vedic mantras (hymns). Attendants fanned them with silk fans. The sound of the orchestra reached the skies. All royal officers came near the throne and modestly bowed and saluted the sandals. Some priests offered lighted camphor to the sandals. They lighted lamps around the throne. All the tributary kings came to the front of the throne, each placed the gifts they had brought before the throne, saluted in humility and said, King of Kosala! Kindly, accept the gifts we have brought. You kindly bestow on us the good fortune of serving you for ever. They were competing with one another in bending down to the earth and showed their loyalty and respect. The top dancer-damsels of the kingdom danced before the sandals. The music experts sang songs lauding the sandals. Bharata, clad in the attire of sages, stood beside the throne standing in obeisance and conducted the coronation programme. Seeing this coronation ceremony, and still with wonder not able to believe it, and in the eagerness to narrate the strangeness to others who had not attended the function, people hurried home. From that day commenced the rule of the sandals in Ayodhya. The officials appealed for permission all the royal activities to the sandals standing before 137 the throne.
136. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 115, sloka 21: See Bharata himself is giving the reason why he has
given away his kingdom to Rama! I will get fourfold more fame than the kingdom, says Bharata! This is the essence of the matter! # 137. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 115, sloka 27, the last sloka: Whenever there is any matter concerning the State which comes up or whenever the tributary kings bring great gifts, Bharata reports the matter to the sandals and deals with it. #
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rich Brahmin had given a loan to a poor Sudra long ago. The poor man could not clear off the debt. The rich man appealed to the sandal king. The judges narrated the whole dispute to the sandals. Great King! Sri Rama! This rich man gave a loan out his hard earnings. This poor man evaded the debt by breaking out of his word. This rich man appeals to the king for justice. Kindly grant it, king. And they saluted the sandals. Ramas sandals posed seriously like Rama and were silent. They would always pose like that in seriousness was a matter known to all: priests, ministers, officials, people and poets. All right, turn to the scriptures, ordered Bharata. At once they turned to them. It was revealed as a great crime in the codes. The judges conveyed it to the sandals trembling. Great king, the creditor is not just other person but a Brahmin. The money earned hard by not being able to carry the loads and loads of silver and gold through gifts and charities. All codes echo that no harm should befall to a Brahmins money. Great Lord! This poor man has committed many crimes. He broke his word. Knocked off loans, and that too knocking off Brahmin money. He caused the trouble of approaching the court to a great Brahmin. All these are the poor mans crimes. We pray to the king to impose a strong punishment and teach this man a lesson. All codes prescribe a rigorous punishment to this 138 criminal, lord! Bharata looking furiously ordered, Question the criminal hurled at the criminal. So, man! Have you taken that loan? Yes. Lord! Why didnt you pay it back? Shivering! Dont you know it is the money of a Brahmin? Again more and more shivering. What is your property account What does that mean.? Fool, do you own land? Mad looks! Do you have a dwelling place? Blank face! Why dont you talk, wretched fellow! Two chicken, one goat calf, spadea thatched hutthis covering cloth.. Sell them all and clear the loan to the creditor Great lord! Great lord! Bharata said, Hey wicked fellow! You will fall into the most cruel hell for knocking of Brahmin debt and failing to keep your word. Seeing the attendants, he ordered, This fellow is a criminal. He deserves punishment. Throw him into the prison at once. This is the order of the feet of Sri Rama. He turned to the sandals and saluted them. The attendants dragged away the debtor, to release him from debt! In that way Kosala throne fell at the mercy of the sandals, ruled the people as the ruling should be in accordance with the codes, and 139 justice. It shone with exceeding strangeness!
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fter setting out from Chitrakuta, Lakshmana, Sita and Rama, walked in the same order, reached the hermitage of the great sage Atri. Sage Atris wife is Anasuya. Atri told Rama, Rama! Long ago when all the worlds were burning with out rains for 10 years, my wife Anasuya being a great loyal wife (mahaa pativrata) created fruits on the trees and water in the Ganges for the sake of sages. She is a great woman, who has performed penance for 10 thousand years. She had undertaken many ferocious vows. She prevents the impediments of the penance of sages, if they encounter any. Long ago she transformed 10 nights into one in the service of the gods. It will be a highly rewarding punya (piety) for Sita to worship her, he 140 said. Rama felt very happy. (Because Sita would learn more firmly the devotion to her husband on seeing a virtuous woman with her own eyes,
than just hearing from some stories). Sita! You have heard the words of this great Sage? Worship this great virtuous woman!, he ordered. As soon as her husband had commanded her, Sita stood up and bowed to Anasuya circumambulating her in worship. Anasuya is very old. Her body is wrinkled all over. Her hair has turned totally grey. She trembled severely. She felt glad at the humility of Sita. You are fortunate, my dear! You have accompanied your husband to the forests. Your devotion to your husband is praiseworthy. A woman is noble if she sticks to her husband forever irrespective of whether he is rich or pauper. The husband is a god for a woman even if he is wicked, or a womanizer. If a woman is lustful she will be unmindful of the prescribed code of conduct. For such women, not only will they get a bad name in this world, but hell in the other. Whereas women like you 141 will saunter in to heaven. So in the future
140. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 117, slokas from 5 to 13: Anasuya is said to have produced fruits
on the trees and water in the Ganges during a drought. All right, she produced it! But for whose sake? For the sake of the gods! So, the power of meditation of any person should be in the service of gods or sages or kings! Will not the common people suffer from drought? Why should it not be written that Anasuya created fruits and water for all humanity? Since the poet is not concerned with the comfort of all mankind, he would never have had that view point. # 141. Ayodhya kanda, sarga 117, slokas 23 to 27: All devoted wives abuse other women. Kausalya speaks the same words, Sita speaks the same words and Anasuya speaks the >
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also follow the code of conduct like this! she preached. (Anasuya might have a suspicion that in the coming days Sitas devotion to her husband may dwindle because of experience. Perhaps Anasuyas experience might have been such.) Sita said shyly, I know that a husband is a god to a woman. That is what I have learnt right from childhood. I must serve my husband even if he is wicked. Is there any need to preach this, if the husband is of good qualities and character, handsome, fond of me and wishes well for me? ( How does a mind that respects good qualities respect bad qualities also? Then it does respect not any quality, only the corpse of her husband, the custom of worshipping that corpse! For this much why should wives go on describing their husbands good character, handsomeness?) My mother-in-law too preached to me about devotion to ones husband. I remember them all. I have heard the story of Savitri. I have heard about you also in my childhood. Rohinidevi can not live without Chandra (Moon), can she? I have heard many stories that there are many devoted wives in heaven. (See the reasons how Sita got interested in the value of devotion to her husband. Right from birth the same teaching! Her mother had taught her the same. Her father had taught her the same lesson. The teachers too, the same. Brahmins too the same. Kith and kin too, the same. The same stories and fables. After marriage her husband too did the same. Her mother-in-law ditto, father-in-law ditto. Old aged devoted wives too the same. It was the same word wherever she looked and whatever she heard. Then, is there any chance for any woman not to wish to be a devoted wife and not get into that noose? In spite of all this,
> same words. These women did not know that devotion to their husbands meant slavery to men. Right from the cradle and their mothers lullabies they are injected with the poison of this virtuousness. Growing up in interior chambers, their bodies became weak and minds polluted with slavery. They remain chaste and again inject that poison into their infants along with a mixture of castor oil and breast milk, lullabies and morals. A chaste wife is one who, being a # living corpse herself, moulds more such living corpses.
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took me gladly home and gave her to his first wife. (Still how many more wives! We may estimate upto 300. Because, he was a king to compete with Dasaratha. Dasaratha too did not have any offspring for a long time, in spite of having had so many wives. The same was the case with this king too. So great were their pious actions!) She reared me like a mother. Then I attained puberty. Even if it were the Lord of the gods (Indra), if he is the father of a girl child, he will get the scorn of near and dear and outsiders. (See how mean it is to beget a girl! Then how much meaner it is for a girl to feel that her birth is base!) My father felt like a rudderless canoe in the sea of sorrow and then thought of announcing for the selection of a groom (swayamvara). There were a bow and quivers with countless arrows which Varuna had given to my father. It was very heavy. (The bow came from Devarata, they had said earlier. Now Sita tells differently.) My father invited all the kings and announced, I shall give my daughter in marriage to the archer who can lift this bow. (Then this becomes the demonstration of a persons strength; how can it be called the selection of Sita of her own accord?) All the kings failed to lift it and returned. Later, after a long time Rama and Lakshmana
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came along with the sage Viswamitra. Rama not only lifted but also broke the bow. My father was very much pleased and got ready to offer me to Rama in marriage. Rama was reluctant and said, Unless I know the opinion of my father, I will not accept. (If the father declined, he would have given her up then! It was well known that one had to marry Sita on breaking the bow. If the fathers permission was needed he should have touched the bow after consulting his father, shouldnt he?) Then my father sent messengers to Ayodhya, invited king Dasaratha and performed my marriage. My father gave my younger sister Urmila to Lakshmana. From then on my husband and I have been leading family life as per the code of conduct, said Sita. (According to the code of conduct laid down by scriptures!) It was evening by then. They stayed there that night. While setting out at dawn, all the sages cautioned Rama, Rama! The forest will be terrible ahead. There are Rakshasas who eat the flesh of men. There are wild animals. Be careful. (Rakshasas eat only male meat! How good they are! How nice the story will be if Rama and Lakshmana only will be eaten up leaving Sita to herself!) Rama shook his head sternly, looked at Lakshmana, signaling to set out. The three started their journey again.
(With this ends Ayodhya kanda in Valmikis Ramayana. For that matter, Aranyas (forests) came into the scene long ago. Then what is this Ayodhya kanda so far?)
he three entered the Dandakaranya. Once upon a time it was the place of a king called Dandaka. It turned into a forest due to the curse of Sukra. (The poet has not said why the curse was given. Even then we can guess. When Sukra, the sage came, the king might not have stood up at once in reverence!) From then on the entire area was filled with the hermitages of sages, the chanting of the Vedas and holy fire places. (So sages have occupied the entire area!) All the sages stood up in crowds looking while Lakshmana, Sita and Rama arrived. All of
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be thought otherwise!) but, we have subdued our senses, havent we? We do not have lust or anger. That is why we are unable to curse them. (So, that is the power?) You have to destroy the Rakshasas and guard us, they said. (How do people who conquer their sense organs sense troubles? If they sense, how about subduing senses?) Rama shook his head seriously, smiling. That night was spent there. They commenced their journey the next morning. They reached the middle of the forest. Sita was glad, on seeing those thick forests. While they were walking, a terrible Rakshasa came roaring like a thunderbolt with strides that stretched each eight miles long. His physique was as huge as a mountain. His belly was like hillock. His mouth was like a cave. His eyes were like a valley each. All his body was full of blood flowing like canals. His limbs were disproportionate, around his waist there was tiger hide with blood dripping from it. (To cover his waist, a big hide is necessary, isn't it? What a huge tiger! So there were huge Rakshasa like tigers among tigers.). On the iron spear on his shoulder, there were 3 lions, 4 tigers, 2 wolves, 10 spotted deer, one elephant head stuck. ( What an exact calculation! ) He pounced on them roaring like thunder. Rama is behind and he went back further. Lakshmana is not seen from under the baggage. Sita is caught. (Then Rama might have realized that the protector should be in the front not the rear!) The Rakshasa lifted Sita into his arms,
142. Aranya kanda, sarga 2, slokas 21, 22: While talking to his father Rama said, I will leave
Sita for your sake. Now he says, I did not feel so sad when my father died. This is nothing but prattling. Whatever characteristic society has, this ideal man too has it! See Rama weeping with tears flowing and Lakshmana chiding him! They knew well, before setting out on the exile, that Rakshasas, tigers, lions, snakes would throw them into danger, did not they? Why are they kicking up a rumpus now as if some thing unforeseen has happened? When the Rakshasa was abducting Sita, he should have saved her at once. Was it the time and situation to revile Kaika and praise himself? For that matter, if the Rakshasa lifted Sita up even in the presence of Rama, wouldnt that be a situation ridiculing Ramas heroism? A Rakshasa might have pounced on Sita when she was bathing alone in a river, or at night when the three of them were tired and asleep. Then he could have walked off with Sita. Rama, seeing the Rakshasa from a distance, should run behind him. #
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Oh! He has put his arm round her waist, Rama, the hero of heroes, bewailed in a benumbed manner, helpless. (So it was the touch of an outsider, even if a terrible and fearful Rakshasa had carried away her! It might be a hue and cry even if a male lion had dragged her.) On seeing his brothers grief Lakshmana got indignation. Frowning with some vexation, Brother, sir, why do you get so much perplexed? You are a very great hero, not an ordinary man! Arent I with you? When danger envelops, why bewail like a coward? I shall see the end of this Rakshasa. My grudge against Bharata who demanded the kingdom is still there. I shall show all that vengeance on this 143 Rakshasa. (Lakshmana had always been angry with Bharata. That his brother treats Bharata superior to himself. For that he should be angry with Rama, why should he be angry at Bharata?) Lakshmana threw the baggage angrily afar and looked at the Rakshasa mockingly and roared loudly, Who are you, Rakshasa? (As if he could find no way to do any thing, unless the identity is not known!) Who are you, first tell me that, Viradha roared like a thunder. Rama obediently narrated the details. Ours is the Ikshvaku dynasty! We are Kshatriyas! (Why all these details instead of fighting with the Rakshasa. If a tiger pounces on him, would he tell, we are Kshatriyas!) Who are you and why do you roam in these Dandakaranya junglesIf you tell us a bit. Rama was mumbling, in front of that Rakshasa. (For that matter the Rakshasa should have asked Rama, Why do you wander in these forests?) Viradha said carelessly, I have already told
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you my name. My father is Jaya. My mother is Satahrada. Long ago I performed great penance and received a boon from Brahma. I have no death from weapons. Why do you trouble yourself? Leave this lady and run away. I will do no harm to you. He went about his way. Sita bemoaned aloud. Rama was angry then. Vile fellow! Stand there! Ill kill you, so saying (Stand there and get killed by me!), he released an arrow. He sent seven arrows in succession. (Dont they say that Ramas is one arrow and one word? Utter false! Many arrows and many words!) All the arrows stuck to Viradha for some time and when he shook himself they fell down. Viradha got angry. He put Sita down, seized his spear and pounced on Rama. Rama and Lakshmana rained arrows. Viradha shook them off laughing. Rama thinking that that was futile to shoot arrows at Viradha began to rain arrows on the spear, leaving Viradha. The spear broke. Viradha angrily lifted Rama and Lakshmana in his fists and placed them on his shoulders and started taking big strides. (Rama might have felt relieved as the Rakshasa sat him on his shoulders instead of gulping him down!) Rama cried aloud, Lakshmana! We too have to go into the forest. This guy is also going on the route we wanted to go on. We can travel comfortably sitting on his shoulders. This is good. He shouted so loud as to reach the ears of Lakshmana sitting on the other shoulder. (Then what will happen to Sita? Getting entangled in the arms of the Rakshasa, without attempting to kill him when he was carrying them, and making foolish reasoning that, we too have to go this route! Will any blockhead accept this stupid argument? - Except this poet!) Sita was crying aloud with unforeseen fear,
143. Aranya kanda, sarga 2, sloka 25: I shall throw my anger on Bharata who demanded the
kingdom on Viradha, says Lakshmana. They did not believe that Bharata had not demanded the kingdom! They still had wrath against Bharata who had sacrificed all his empire and sat beside the throne in a lion cloth, renouncing all pleasures! Even after taking away the sandals with reverence, Rama is reviling Kaika and Lakshmana is reviling Bharata. How is it justified? Did not the poet have the sense that it would demean those characters? #
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behind. Alas! When the Rakshasa carried away the great heroic Rama (Still a great hero! Wives always praise their husbands in this manner!) Tigers or wolves eat me! Oh! Noble Rakshasa! Set them free and take me away! I 144 bow to you, she bewailed howling. (It seems that Sita has really lost confidence that her husband would be able to defeat the Rakshasa.She was begging the Rakshasa to take her along with him!) Till he heard the moaning of Sita, Rama did not remember Sita who was his better half, dutiful wife, companion and affectionate. By then he had picked up some courage. He drew out a sword from his waist and cut off the shoulder of Viradha. Lakshmana also cut off the other shoulder. (The art they knew was cuttings off things!) The three fell down. The Rakshasa, unable to get up, cried rolling. Rama and Lakshmana attempting to kill him laboured hard by kicking, blowing with fist cuffs and piercing him. But all their efforts failed. Rama shaking off hands said, It seems he has lot of power of penance. It is not possible to kill him. Let us dig a pit and bury him. (The power of penance cannot drag one out of pits! Good gracious! There is at least one thing that the power of meditation cannot accomplish!) On hearing Ramas words, Viradha said, You have overcome me in battle. So I have come to know now that you are Rama. Once upon a time I was a Gandharva called Tumbura. Kubera had cursed me to become a Rakshasa for failing to attend his service while I was deeply in romance with Rambha. (Kubera was his master and he was Kuberas servant. If servants fail in their service their masters punish them. That is cursing! Among the gods also are present Masters and servants. Stories take place in the mould of the distinctions preva-
144. Aranya kanda, sarga 3, slokas 14 & 24: On receiving those wounds, Viradha loosed his hold on Sita and brandishing his spear in fury hurled himself on Rama and Lakshmana. Viradha was carrying away those brothers. Sita is crying aloud from behind. Rama is saying thus, Lakshmana! Let the Rakshasa carry us along the path as far as he wishes! Allow this Rakshasa to bear us according to his whim, since he is proceeding along our way. It seems that Rama is willing to leave Sita behind! #
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lost the eye as the saying goes!). We heard that sage Sarabhangas hermitage is nearby. We shall go to that place, come on! Walk ahead. I shall protect from the rear, he adjusted his sword and bow. Lakshamana went back and collected the bundle of saris, basket and all baggage and marched ahead. They reached the hermitage of Sarabhanga. This was the strange scene that appeared there: a man of great brilliance radiating eye blinding light rays, with silk attire, ornaments and surrounded by gods, was standing afloat in the air without touching the ground. He was Devendra. The chariot harnessed with horses was also stationary being afloat in the air. Round umbrella shining brightly also afloat in the sky and was casting shade on Devendra. Maids were fanning Devendra, themselves being afloat. All around, gods were obediently worshipping him, they too being afloat. (The poet writes this situation floating in imagination). Thus, floating in air, Indra was talking to Sarabhanga. Rama had only heard about Devendra until then, but had never seen him. Lakshmana! Both of you wait here. I shall go ahead and see whats there, so saying Rama started. On seeing Rama coming towards him, Devendra said to Sarabhanga, Rama is coming here. I will not talk with him now. After killing Ravana, after his job is over, he can talk to me, he hastily boarded the chariot afloat and went away. (Being afloat, why is this boarding of chariot!) Rama approached Sarabhanga. Sita and Lakshmana followed. (What is this following behind when ordered to wait there? The poet forgot that they were not to come till Rama sent word to or called them.) The three saluted sage Sarabhanga. Rama with curiosity asked, Great sage! Why has Indra come? (He was not indignant at Indra going away on seeing him and not standing while he (Rama) was coming.) Shaking his beard, Sarabhanga said, My lad! Unless one is endowed with tremendous power of meditation, one does not get self-
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knowledge of going to world of Brahma. That I possess such a knowledge Brahma sent Indra to get me to him. Rama! How could I go without seeing you? By receiving your grace also, I shall go to Vaikuntha. I have some pious seats in the world of Brahma and heaven. (Like seats in parliament!) I shall give them to you. Receive them. Rama feeling glad and enhancing his modesty accepted it, Be it so lord! I shall receive it. Feeling it would not be proper to accept without demur, because he would always say that Kshatriyas should always offer and not receive any thing, Rama said, Great sage! I can offer all these pious seats to others myself. He said lauding himself. Later he asked, If you tell me which spot is comfortable to live in this forest, I shall build a house there. Rama! Sage Sutikshna is nearby. He will tell you all the details. Now I shall forsake my body and go to heaven by jumping into the fire, see! raised Sarabhanga. At a distance a fire pit was burning. All around sages poured ghee into it reciting chants. The flames reached the sky all of a sudden. Sarabhanga entered the flames and stood there. His hair and skin were burnt to ashes. At once a boy came out of the flames, flew up, while every body was looking on. The sage who flew like that, crossing all worlds and reaching Vaikuntha saw Para Brahma, the supreme Brahma. Sriman Narayana welcomed the sage. After the departure of sage Sarabhanga, all the remaining sages gathered round Rama. Among them were sages doing penance in a myriad ways --Those born out of the tail of Brahma, nails of Brahma, and those always bathing, those taking the rays of sun and moon only as food, those pounding their physique with stones, those satisfying themselves by eating only leaves, those dipping always in the waters upto neck, those standing with out ever bending their body, those not covering their bodies in rain or chill, those inhaling only air and never having any food, those taking only some water, Those taking fallen leaves only, those satisfying themselves with bulbous roots and bulbs, those living in the trees without ever
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touching ground, those lying always on spread sacrificial grass, (Would people always standing and people always lying down receive the same religious excellence (punya) or different kinds of it? In my view, they give different kinds of diseases. People in standing posture get knee joint pains, and people in lying posture get socket joint diseases. With regard to getting piety, scholars should confirm!), those who always wearing wet cloth (If it dries, they dip it into water always. All the time goes for wetting it. That is what meditation is!), those reciting Vedas always, those burning amidst five kinds of fire (those with scabies, itches, tartar teeth) all gathered around Rama and began lauding him, Rama! You are the greatest in your family. You are the Lord of this entire world. You are the replica of filial devotion to father, truth and duty! You alone are capable of protecting us! (You alone, you alone, you alone, you alone and you alone and only that You is reverberating in Ramas ears.) Rama! The Rakshasas torment us in many ways (People smashing their bodies with stones, soaking in water, burning in flames, shivering in chill, starving, hanging on the trees without touching the ground afflict themselves so much and so of what reckoning is the torture of Rakshasas? What more can the Rakshasas torment than this? Should not they feel glad thinking this too is a part of meditation? Those who could grasp the suffering that, the Rakshasas are tormenting us, why should they suffer all these tortures in the name of meditation? What are these tortures for? Rama, save us from these Rakshasas, said all the sages. (Saving is not from Rakshasas, it is from the meditations and the scriptures one has to seek protection from! One has to ask the Rakshasas and atheists, not Rama).
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has to earn piety on his own good actions, but can he take it if others give it to him. The poet collects piety from all and piles them up for Rama, obviously for victory in the coming battle.) This hermitage is very good, my lad! You get fruits in all seasons. There are many sages here. But there is some menace of wild animals. They frequently come and disturb the meditation, for none is there to frighten them. But for this, there is no other problem. Rama did not like the fact that there were wild animals in that place. Who could encounter them day in and day out? Great sage, I do not like this place If I go on killing wild animals with the string of my bow resounding fiercely, the peace of this place will be disturbed. That is not to my liking, so saying, he wound up the conversation. That night they spent there. At day break Rama said, We shall visit the hermitages of other sages also and set off. Some sages accompanied them too. Sita got a chance of talking to her husband. She had been displeased with her husbands attitude for a long time. With some boldness, she said, My lord! The great sins of this world are lying, being amorous of other women, doing violence without enmity. You never lie, so the first sin does not touch you. (Sita was a witness to Rama telling many a lie. For example, saying that he eats roots and herbs only, though taking meat). You are not enamoured of other women, so the second sin too does not touch you. (Fearing that her husband may take interest in other women, Sita resolutely says, You will never do that sin!) Now, the third sin why injure without enmity? Sages praise you greatly that you are superior to Lakshmana in respect of detachment. Then it is not proper to swear to kill Rakshasas, who have not harmed you. This does not seem to me proper. The ignorant and foolish people practise violence donning the garb of fierceness as a vice. It is not justifiable even to enter a forest We can see what Sita asked Rama.
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with arrows, swords and weapons. If there is a weapon in the hand, some or other kind of violence will inevitably take place. I shall recount a story about weapon causing great harm in the life of meditation. Once upon a time Indra approached in the guise of a soldier to sabotage the meditation of a sage, gave the sage the sword in his hand and requested him to guard it till he returned. Anxious to guard it safely the sage used to keep it with him wherever he went. Gradually he forgot to meditate. He developed an interest in doing injury. He began behaving wickedly. Finally he ended up in hell. So, it is not fair to carry arms at all. What is this life of meditation on the one hand and the duty of the Kshatriya on the other? They are contradictory to each other. As long as we stay here, you have to give up arms and practice meditation. The Kshatriya duty can be taken up again after returning to Ayodhya. For that matter, why should we go to Dandakaranya at all? It is better to make a hermitage here. Why should there be a battle with Rakshasas without enmity? In the period of exile, one has to get peace and comfort in meditation alone. My mind is extremely worried about your behaviour since I wish your welfare, she stopped. Fearing that her emotional rambling might cause anger to her husband, finally she concluded obediently, I have rambled on because of the weakness of a woman, but who is capable to recount rules of duty to you? She stood there with her head 147 bowed. Rama never expected even in his dreams that Sita would ask so many questions. Solemnly he looked at her, Sita! You have seen the sages ask for my protection. I have assured them that I would relieve them from troubles. I have to protect them even without their requesting me for it. I shall never go back on my word. I shall abandon even Lakshmana, I shall abandon even you, but I shall never go back on my vow of truth. You are my dutiful wife (dharma patni). You have to follow the same rule of conduct (dharma) as I do. You have to accept
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gladly whatever rule of conduct I follow without any hesitation. Do you understand that? 148 He saw cautiously rebuking her. All the points raised by Sita are logical. Rama answered none. Sita questioned, What is this Kshatriya duty, when you came prepared to live the life of a sage? Rama did not answer that. Rama says, I have given my word to the sages. But why should that assurance be given at all in the first place? is Sitas question. His Kshatriya commitment lapsed when he promised his father that he would live for 14 years as a sage. Was it not only later that he gave an assurance to the sages? Kill Rakshasas and protect us - would any sage ask of another sage? Even if asked him would that other sage agree to do that? Rama too is also claiming that he is a sage, isnt he? I have promised my father. I have to lead the life of a sage. I have no right to follow the Kshatriya duty. - Rama ought to tell them, oughtnt he? Moreover he is bullying Sita, Shall I ever back out my promise? Shall I ever cross the path of Truth? Sita argues, Meditation on the one hand and the duty of a Kshatriya on the other. These two are contradictory. This contradiction will not disappear just because Rama bullied. The poet made Sita ask critical questions that would possibly be raised against Ramas character. But finally the poet dismissed her reasoning by making Rama say, You are my dutiful companion. You have to accept whatever I do. Since Sita is his dutiful companion she is fated to accept whatever Rama did, but if some one else had asked the same questions? Someone like Guha asks, You say you are a sage, your father has commanded you to lead the life of a sage. Then why do you agree to fight with the Rakshasas? Why dream about killing Ravana? What would Rama say? Then there would be no chance to escape saying, You are my dutiful wife, conduct yourself as per my will and shut their mouths. Then
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ing the music playing drums, lyres and cymbals. That is this music now. (So all of them are in the lake now, like frogs in water!) Rama widened his eyes and wondered, So, there may be such things too. After that they went to the hermitage of sages nearby. They stayed there for a long time. From there they visited the hermitages of sages they were acquainted with --- for ten 149 years. (Lakshmanas bundle became ligh during that ten year period.) Again they returned to the hermitage of Sutikshana. After spending some time there Rama asked Sutikshana, I have heard that sage Agastya lives here some where in this forest. I do not know that place, where is he? I shall offer my obeisance to him also. (For 10 long years Rama did not know the hermitage of Agastya! Shame! Shame! Nobody told him about it! Rama had that much influence!) Sutikshana is pleased and said, Rama! I myself wanted to tell you! You have asked yourself. Go south a distance of four coss (yojanas). There you will find the hermitage of Agastyas younger brother sage Sudarshana. From there you can reach the hermitage of Agastya. Now, hurry up. He hastened Rama. (So sages also find it embarrassing, if relations stay on for long, without anything to do. That is why he hastened them to start at once!) Rama set off again. On the way he narrated the story of Agastya to Laskshmana. Lakshmana! Once upon a time two Rakshasa brothers lived in this area. They were called Ilvala and Vatapi. Ilvala used to invite Brahmins for the ancestral annual ceremonies in the guise of a Brahmin, speaking in Sanskrit. He used to serve a meal to the Brahmins, killing Vatapi who he would transform into a goat (So
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Brahmins used to eat meat heartily!). After the meals, Ilvala would call out Vatapi! Come out! On hearing the call of his elder brother, Vatapi would come out tearing the bellies of those Brahmins bleating like a goat. (Did Vatapi come piece after piece from each belly and get patched up into a whole body? How interesting would it be to see such a sight of patching up into a whole!) In that way the Rakshasas were killing thousands of Brahmins. All the gods prayed to Agastya to protect the Brahmins and punish the Rakshasas. One day Agastya went to Ilvalas house and as usual took a meal with meat. Ilvala called out in his usual manner, Vatapi! Come out! Vatapi did not come out. Agastya said laughing, Your brother is digested in my stomach and has gone to hell. (His stomach might be that hell!) Ilvala got infuriated and was about to jump on Agastya to kill him. Agastya killed Ilvala also by burning him with his eyes. By the time the story concluded they had reached the hermitage of sage Sudarsana. They spent that night there and set off the following morning. (Good gracious, it seemed that this sage had not done any thing great!) On the way, Rama resumed his narration, Lakshmana! Long ago the Vindhya Mountain attempted to stop the sun. Agastya angrily commanded it to stop! From then the mountain ceased to grow and remained like that. Lakshmana! In the hermitage of Agastya, sages board aircrafts and go to heaven. Gods bestow on them Yakshahood, immortality or kingly pleasures. (He did not know where Agastya stayed, but now he narrated as if he is familiar with everything. It is not even saying, I have heard so!) Lakshmana! I shall spend the remaining period of exile in this hermitage. See, there is the hermitage. Go ahead and tell them I
149. Aranya kanda, sarga 11, slokas 25, 26: Ten years time of exile was over in two slokas. The
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have come, he commanded. Lakshmana went into the hermitage, putting down the bundle, bowed to the disciples of Agastya. The eldest son of king Dasaratha has come along with his wife. I am his younger brother. I am called Lakshmana. My father exiled us unjustly into the forests being lustful of a woman. We have come to visit sage Agastya, he said as if he had recited a lesson with eyes shut and after that opened his eyes. The disciples went in and informed their teacher. Get Rama here, said Agastya. Rama entered the prayer chamber, the enclosure of worship, and saw the icons of all the gods. Agastya said to Rama in this way: Rama! I have perceived from the power of my meditation that your father exiled you to the forests unjustly. Do not grieve, he consoled. (Even in the power of meditation the exile of Rama appeared unjust! ) Agastya treated his guests kindly, served them food fit for sages with herbs, roots and fruits. (He did not get meat for relatives, how clever this sage sage! ) Then he showed them some weapons. Rama! This bow belongs to Vishnu. Brahma has given this arrow. Indra gave me this quiver. This sword also is from Indra. I shall give all these to you, receive them, he gave them all. (While serving food, offering roots and herbs in the manner fit for sages and later giving weapons in the manner fit to kings! In fact, why do gods give arms to meditating sages? In the past were not aged people in a clan society, passing on their arms to others in their clan? That assumed the form of a story here. But is unsuited to the context! Why give arms to a fellow who ought to live the life of a sage?) After that Agastya saw Sita and praised her. Rama, your wife accompanying you to the forest is suffering a lot. It is the nature of women to show affection where a husband is comfortable and neglect him when husband is in troubles. It has been the nature of women since
creation took place. Women are fickle minded and cruel. They act without thinking. (The poet does not feel comfortable if women are not rebuked in as many ways as possible.) But Rama, your wife is not of that type. She is a great devoted wife like Arundhati, he praised Sita. Bowing to Agastya, Rama said, Sage Agastya! Kindly suggest a suitable place for me to build a hermitage. (I will spend the rest of the exile period in Agastyas hermitage these words which he had said in the previous part of the day vanished into thin air. He remembered about an abode now, after 10 years.) Agastya thought about it. My lad! There is a place called Panchavati at a distance of two coss (yojanas). There is no dearth of fruits, water and animals. (Why should a man who served food fit for sages, talk about hunting animals?) The Godavary is very close. The place is beautiful. There are plenty of bulbs and roots available. It will be very clean and enchanting. There wont be any people. Build a cottage there and spend the remaining time of your exile there! You, accompanied by your wife, are capable of protecting sages (You are with your wife. It will be difficult for you to protect yourself, another sage had said earlier in Chitrakuta! It seems there are differences among the perspectives of sages!) See there! If you go through that Ippa tree grove you come across a huge Banyan tree. Crossing that you will find a mountain. Nearby that, the garden there will be in full bloom and beautiful, he gave the details. Rama bowed to him and set off again. Lakshmanas bundle became heavier with the weapons. On the way a mammoth bird appeared in the Banyan tree which Agasthya had described. Rama thought it was a Rakshasa. Pacing two steps back, he cried solemnly, Who are you? (Is it to decide, whether to walk or run, if the identity is known?) That bird amiably said, My lad! I am a
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That place is beautiful with trees. Rama felt that place to be safe. Rama seated under a tree, and said, Lakshamana, go round the place and see where it is convenient for us to build a cottage. Lakshmana put down the bundle, saluted and said, I am not independent. I am your servant. I do not take any decision independently. You decide on the place and command me. There 151 I shall build the cottage. He stood bowing. Rama felt very happy. (If all bow down, Rama likes it very much). He stood up and surveyed all around and decided on a particular spot. Nearby was the Godavary. Surrounding the spot, there were big trees. The ground was flat. It was convenient for Jatayu to reside in those trees. Rama smiling solemnly and holding Lakshmanas hands said, Lakshmana! This place is even. I have decided. Build the cottage here. (Had Rama ever held Lakshmanas hands earlier? Now Lakshmana has to build a house, doesnt he?) Lakshmana was elated and plunged into the task. He cut the trees. He sharpened branches. He put in the pegs. Lifted the rafters. Cut the bamboo and made the roof. He fastened palm leaves on that. He made walls with clay. He cleared the ground. Made paths. He cut steps in the ford of the river. He completed it and arranged for the propitiation of vastu and showed that to his brother. (Till then, Rama might have been cozily dozing or sauntering about on Jatayu.) Seeing Lakshmana construct the house, though unwilling to appreciate him, outwardly showed his happiness. Rama drew Lakshmana near. Lakshmana! I am very glad for your service. See I embrace you. This is my gift for your service. What more do you require than my kindness? You are clever to grasp my ideas as and when required. You know how to please me by serving me. Seeing you understand my likes and dislikes, I feel my father has not passed
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away. I know you treat me as a father treats his 152 son, he went on flattering Lakshmana. (Would he make his father build a house, while he sat leisurely? Should the older brother look after his younger brothers weal or woe or should it be the other way round? His style has been topsy-turvy right from the beginning. ) Lakshmana is in a state of confusion. Not able to understand whether he is father, older brother or servant to Rama, he felt happy. Life is normal again. Sita felt comfortable there. Still more than three years. Thought Rama. After they began their residence in Panchavati, autumn was over and the first of half of the winter season came. One day when Rama was going to the river for a bath, Lakshmana followed him with a tumbler in hand (Might have to clean his back daily) and started a conversation. Consequent to his brother embracing him, Lakshmana felt closer to Rama, Brother, sir, look at the surroundings. The beauty of the arrival of early winter is seen. In this season people get amorous (except himself). Kings prepare for launching raids. Moon light nights, filled with dew, being less in glare, appear like Sita tired of sun. (He gets bolder, by the way.) For some time the talk went in appreciation of the beauty of early winter and then slipped into abusing Kaika. How does Bharata live, being away from your presence and in separation? Giving up all pleasures and romance with women, does he sleep on bare ground? (Should wives be left out in the life of a sage? Then why do the sages have wives? Rama is there along
[Translation: R.Venkateswara Rao] 152. Aranya kanda, sarga 15, slokas 28, 29: See how deceptively Rama talks flattering Lakshmana for building the house. # 153. Aranya kanda, sarga 16, sloka 37: The poet himself stated that Dasaratha had 353 wives.
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Further, it is a widespread practice that men go for several marriages. Hence, Surpanakha asked him that.) Rama laughed and said ironically, My wife is with me. (If she wasnt, he would have accepted the offer!) My brother doesnt have his wife here. It has been a long time since he has enjoyed conjugal pleasures with his wife. It seems he is eager to enjoy conjugal pleasures. Also, it is not good for a woman like you to have a rival wife. Make Lakshmana your husband. (Have we ever seen Rama laughing? Laughing and mocking while talking to another woman! To the woman who desired him, Rama is showing his brother!) Immediately, Surpanakha went to Lakshmana and asked, I am the right wife for a handsome man like you. Saunter along with me in this forest! Lakshmana laughed sarcastically and said, I am a servant for Rama. Why do you also become a slave by marrying a slave? ( So, Lakshmana does know that slavery to Rama isnt a respectable thing to do!) Be the younger wife of Rama. He will leave Sita and love 154 you. Surpanakha went back to Rama again. You are not accepting me because of Sita. I will kill her, saying so Surpanakha ran toward Sita. Rama angrily ordered, Lakshmana! You should not joke with wretched people. Disfigure this ugly woman! Lakshmana took out his sword and cut off the nose and ears of Surpanakha. Bleeding profusely and screaming, Surpanakha ran away.
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not accept the services of the maid servants. She has left behind the royal comforts and luxuries like swans down-beds, sauntering in the table lands and woods of Dandakanranya which she loved as her residence. She is a free woman who has never surrendered to the affection and authority of her elder brothers. She always plays lovingly and fearlessly with the birds and animals around her. She greets every plant in the forest, plucks all the flowers she liked, wears them, adores the birds and animals with flowers and laughs at them. Her body is as delicate as she is gentle at heart. The natural beauty of the forests is food for her eyes. Today, she is not interested in the beauty around her. Without looking at either newly blossomed flowers or the silver linings of the clouds, she is immersed in a deep thought and sauntering along the bank of the Godavari near Panchavati. Then surprisingly, she saw a wonderful scene at a distance! It was the same handsome man! The same figuresame eyesthe same long armsvery familiar to her! The same complexionIt was himIt was himher lover in her dreams! Is it real! Hope this is not another dream! Has he appeared in person! Has my dream come true! Walking slowly with enchantment, Surpanakha proceeded looking at that figure without moving her eyelids. He is none other than Rama, who is living in the forest as commanded by his father! Whatever be the reason this person appeared to Surpanakha as highly virtuous and handsome the unkempt knotted hair, tawny coarse fibre clothes, bow hung on the shoulder, the sheathed sword, very dark skin, his arms appeared long for he was very tall. Surpanakha, who wandered the forest every day, must have seen many such hunters. Yet, what was special that she saw in a person who looked like a hunter! She might have been overwhelmed by the influence of the strange dream. As she looked at that person, her heart beat faster. She stopped, wondering as if the goddess of forest
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has appeared in front of her as a reward for her love of nature. Rama, who was probably returning from answering natures call, washed his feet in the Godavari and came up the river bank taking big strides. He was not paying attention to the surroundings. The trees all along the bank leant on the river, and another forest appeared in the womb of the river. All the trees were in full blossom. Some broken branches laden with flowers fell into the water and moved on the waves like boats of flower. The trees were full of birds, playfully alighting on and flying off, chirping in causeless joy. In the distance an elephant was sucking water up in its trunk and spraying on its own shadow. Rabbits were peeping out of bushes and suddenly disappearing. Peacocks that sat on the trees under which Rama was walking were cooing enthusiastically looking up at the clouds. Rama continued walking along the river bank with big strides. He did not find any thing new in any scene or sound. He was used to the beauty of the surroundings along the river as much as he was to natures calls. As that man had not noticed her, Surpanakha stopped there disappointed. She was ashamed to follow him speedily. But she felt disturbed as he walked away. Her heart sank with the thought of losing that handsome man. Distressed without quite knowing why, and grieving under the spell of Rama, she followed him. Rama walked briskly and had to turn back suddenly. A branch of a flowering plant had got caught in the knot of his hair and forced him to stop. Rama knitted his eyebrows and in an attempt to dislodge the branch from his hair, looked back. He was startled. He forgot to remove the branch. With the flower-laden branch bent and stuck on his hair, it was unclear whether the tree grew out of him or the tree had borne him as a flower. Bashful, Surpanakha stopped and lowered her head. Rama recovered, broke off the branch and
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Rakshasa women so intelligent and free? O beautiful lass! Are you married? It doesnt look like you are, said Rama, looking at her from head to toe. Surpanakha, having high regard for her lover, tried to look at his behaviour favourably. Yet, she felt a bit disappointed and said, My lord! Why do you have to know such things about me? I have not asked you even one question, have I? I am not a bit interested in your life history and lineages, am I? She lowered her head. Pride glowed in Ramas eyes. I was going to tell you about that myself. We are descendants of the Sun god. Ours is the Kosala kingdom. Ayodhya is our city. The great king Dasaratha is our father. My name is Sri Ramachandra. Rama paused for a while, in anticipation that she would be astonished with what he had just revealed. He mentioned the names of his family, his birth place, his father and his own name as if they were great pieces of information. He looked with confidence as if none, had such great families, birth places, fathers and names. Surpanakha was looking at a flower-laden raft floating slowly down the river like a boat with its sails down. Looking at the water birds playing: landing on and flying off the raft. Do you hear me? I was born a son of a great king. But what is the use? Just as I was going to be sworn in as the king in a day or two, the skies fell down. My step-mother has a crooked mentality. She demanded from my father the kingdom for her son and sent me to the forests. My father had made some promise to her some time ago. All the things that he did were of this typeIt was unavoidable. I have been undergoing this punishment in these wild forests for ten or fifteen years. What should I do? Rama looked sadly. Watching a pair of birds, Surpanakha listened to Rama with dismay. As her beautiful eyes widened, Rama loved looking at her. What! Is sending some one to live in the forests a punishment! In disbelief, she looked all
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around her. Whichever direction she looked, she saw a beautiful sight. She looked at the sky, looked at Godavari, and peered at the tree tops. She then looked into Ramas eyes, as though collecting beautiful scenes from distant places. You came to this incredibly lovely place as a punishment? These trees laden with clean, sweet fruits, cool lakes filled with Lilies, springs running down the high mountains, flocks of birds enthusiastically flying among clouds day and night, a sunrise that looks like moonrise in the thick morning mist, the walk ways in the mornings with all those fallen flowers, cool breezes, grassy meadows with dew drops spraying rainbow colours arent these natural images familiar to you? The beauty of these river banks laden with flowersthe peculiar chirping of the birdsthe thrill of the roars of wild animalsthese fragrance-filled moon-lit nightsdo you think of your life in the midst of such natural beauty and elegance as a punishment? Is that it? Do you have no joy in living like this? Dont you feel any sense of gratitude to your fathers younger wife for she gave you the boon of enjoying the beauty of this forest? She looked at him astonished. Rama became speechless. While the whole world was proclaiming that Kaikeyi had sent him to this cruel punishment, this foolish woman is depicting the life in Dandakaranya as a boon! Rama sat still there on a big rock half submerged in water. Looking at Surpanakha as if he was trying to convince her, he said, Is there joy in a forest? What joy? Because I am committed to obey the commands of my father I came here as there was no way out. Daily, there is a fear of wild animals, isnt it? We cant say when some animals might attack, can we? We have to always roam wearing these arrows and swords. When we first came here, this place was full of snakes and scorpions. How could we shoot them with arrows? And you know what happened one day? A great sage, a great ascetic visited us. He was resting after dinner when a large black scorpion crawled into his lower garment. You should have heard
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rows from the tree. Then he looked around again suspiciouslyfocussed his attention on the ants crawling on the leaves then convinced that they didnt exhibit any characteristic of antRakshasas, hung his bow on a low branch and stretched his body. Though he has removed his bow, it looked like it is still there there is a white mark on the shoulder where he wore the bow! Surpanakha took a fresh, careful look at Rama. Those high shoulders, wide chest, wide eyes, and black cheeks her infatuation for him is growing. She bowed her head down and said humbly, My lord! Please dont leave this sacred forest life to get into the crooked political life. Please heed my request! Rama forgot about his anger, and smiled. You dont know how anxiously the people of Kosala are waiting for Ramas rule. Well, then, those people could have stopped this punishment given to you at the beginning, couldnt they? How could they? What about my keeping the word of my father? For the sake of offering a good governance to the people, cant you defy your fathers order? You give so much importance to one mans word against the will of thousands of people? Good Lord! Hari, Hari! said Rama and covered his ears, to avoid listening to such words. Has nobody ever told you how sinful it is to disobey your own father? What if you suffer some sin in the act of doing good for your people? Anyway, you dont find any pleasure in the forest life! Commands never give pleasures. Rama stared at Surpanakha as if he doubted, Is this a woman? How could it be otherwise? He could barely turn his gaze away from her without suffering a pain in his heart, like that from a cupids arrow! That beautythat youththat intelligencewhy then does she engage in such sinful talk? A bit frightened by his ominous silence, Surpanakha asked humbly, Who rules there now that you are away, my lord?
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My sandals, said Rama, quite proudly. Sandals! What does it mean? My shoes. My brother insisted on it, took my shoes, put them on the throne; he sits down on a lower seat and rules the country. Astonished, Surpanakha said, What! Sandals ruling the people? and began to laugh, Sandals, on the throne! She repeated words and broke into peals of laughter. Shoes on the throne! repeating it and laughing uncontrollably, she leaned on a branch of a tree. Her laughter resounded through out the forest like a swift moving water fall or a river breaching its banks in the rainy season. Birds stopped chirping to listen to her, and wild animals lifted their faces up to look. Sandals on the throne! She continued to laugh. Ramas eyes became red with anger. But a charming woman! A free woman with no secrets. It is exciting to watch her moving like a wild plant swaying in the wind, and laughing like a fully blossomed Tangedu tree! It seems nice when women laugh freelyexcept Sita, of course! Just then he remembered that Sita had asked him to cut Donda from the creepers. Well, she would do that herself. Lakshmana might have given her those vegetables. Observing that Rama was silent, Surpanakha abruptly stopped laughing but again, unable to control herself, she continued to laugh. Sri Rama! I am eager to see your city Ayodhya, especially eager to see those people living under the rule of shoes and particularly your brother below the shoes O, beautiful woman! You talk too much, said Rama, sternly, not knowing what else to say. Surpanakha lowered her head quickly. The thought that she had hurt the handsome man made her feel a bit ashamed. She stood there silently, lowering her head. The west was turning red. The sounds of the birds were getting louder. Two water crows flew fluttering over Rama and sprayed him with water droplets.
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happy, my lord? My brothers dont observe any such vows? Your brothers are Asuras (Rakshasas). Your tribe doesnt observe any decent rules and regulations. We are not like that. But, you yourselfthat your father had many wives Thats different. Thats different. Rama turned his gaze toward the river. Forgive me lord! It appears to me all this is your illusion. Your father is not committed to a one-wife vow. Has he secured ill-fame? He ruled the kingdom for many years. Gave birth to sons like you. If he were not a pious person, would you have taken birth as his son? When a man who has lived with many wives is a pious man, why this one-wife vow for the sake of such piety? Why are you so unkind to me who is desirous of you, my lord? O beautiful woman! There is no place for kindness here. My vow is like that! How reputed a vow it is! Except my love, I have not understood your worldly behaviour, my lord! But, I dont look at other women. Is it because you cannot control yourself? Is self-control impossible for me? I am committed to one-wife vow! Surpanakha laughed a bit. Is this chant that protects you day in and day out? You talk too much, some annoyance showed on Ramas face. All these years I have been living with my dutiful wife as per the scriptures. She is my Dharma patni, dutiful wife! My better half! My. Inspired by these words Rama looked toward their hut at a distance. Spirals of smoke were seen rising over the hut. Looks like Sita has started cooking. She had said she would cook deer meat mixed with Donda, the vegetable. Lakshmana might have plucked Donda from the creepers. Have the sages, who came in the after noon, woken up now from their naps or not?Well, he could get there by the time the cooking was done. Even in that disappointed mood,
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Surpanakha was curious to question Rama. My Lord! Please dispel my doubt! Did you marry Sita Devi, enamoured by her and with a desire to live with her alone? It is not our custom. All the four of our brothers have married as per the elders wish. I broke the bow, I won Sita by the Rakshasastration of my strength! A small ray of ridicule glowed on the face of Surpanakha. Many valorous persons might have tried to break that bow, mightnt they? It was already an old bow. After every one had bent it, it wasnt such a big deal that you broke it. It was your good luck that it broke in your hands and Sita became your wife Rama got so angry as he had never before. Why am I talking to this stupid woman? Sages have been singing praises of my breaking Sivas bowthose complimentsthose verses in my praisethose showers of flowers! It was not my fortune, but Sitas. Sita has told me many times that it was her good fortune that I am her husband. All wives talk like that, my lord! Intelligent people should not believe such words. Anyway, could you clear a doubt I have? Would not Sita have become the wife of whoever had broken the bow and told him, It is my good fortune to have you as my husband, wouldnt she? Rama looked around seriously. These kinds of arguments from a woman! Rama looked at the huts amidst the trees in the distance as if he wondered whether Sita had heard these arguments. Vines had crept all over the bamboo fences around the huts. Creepers from the vegetable garden had climbed the roofs. Lakshmana passes his time listlessly in one of the huts. In another hut, big bearded guests come, ask Sita to bake lumps of meat on the fire, eat them, sit in front of Rama and discuss things like where a certain Sudra was doing penance, where a certain Rakshasa king was offering sacrifices, how to destroy such anti-tradi-
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thought. With a woman who is not a wife, will it be a violation of the one-wife vow? I, who knew many scriptures, am not able to dispel this doubt, why? What will sages say about this? Will Sita feel sad?Will Lakshmana be worried?A woman who is not my wifewhom I have not married as per customsages worship me as Sri Ramachandra! They praise my vowsIf I violate the vowwill it be a violation of the vow?A woman who is not my wifewhom I have not married. This means, Rama, however clever he might have been could not understand his brother, dutiful wife or the great sages. Lakshmana is not an independent individual capable of finding fault with his brother. It is his vow to exhibit humility and obedience to his brother. The dutiful wife Sita is a great loyal wife. The more she feels sad due to the behaviour of the husband, the more happy she is! What devoted wives wish for is not the love of their husbands but more opportunities to exhibit their devotion to their husbands and further expansion of their fame in the world! If Rama becomes a womanizer, the commitment of Sita Devi to the devotion to her husband will become stronger and will not at all decline. About sages? Whatever perversion they find in Sri Rama, the sages would eulogize him with new meanings. But Rama is hesitating with baseless fears and still thinking about it. The way Rama sat immersed in deep thought, lowered his head in an angle extremely attracted Surpanakha. With shyness in the eyes, lustre on her cheeks and fully under the spell of amour, she said, approaching him, My Love! Startled at this, Rama stretched out his hands to block her advance, screaming, Wait, O beautiful woman! Waitwaitwait! Then he suddenly pulled his hands back, and blocked her with an arrow, looking seriously at her and trembling. Surpanakha felt ashamed. She was shocked and bowed her head as if she is insulted. The next moment Surpanakha realized her mistake.
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Trying to attract a man when his heart did not desire herfailing to understand the aversion of that man.What a blunder! What a lack of self respect! Alas! How foolish I am! Looking from top to toe at Surpanakha who appeared despondent, Rama said with a smile, I declared at the beginning itself that I am committed to one-wife vow, you see! Surpanakha raised her head and looked at Rama. Forgive me! I heard those words from your mouth. But your eyes created many hopes in me. The romantic feelings in your looksthe secret expressions in your actionscreated many illusionsyou are committed to truth. You are a pious man who does not tell lies. Did you not feel like touching my body, to embrace me?Did your eyes tell me an untruth? Rama hesitated a bit and laughed. I am not an insensitive fellow who cannot perceive the beauty of women. Your glowing wide eyesyour narrow waistyour big breastsyouryou are a mass of beautyBut you are not my woman! (para stri)! I am committed to the one-wife vow! This vow is something which no man practices, you know! Vow! Vow! Fame! Fame! Surpanakha laughed with disappointment. Sri Rama! Dont worry! I will not let the lustre of your fame be spoiled due to me. I understand your inner thoughts. It is enough for me. I take leave. She stood for a moment and left from there. Without looking back, she walked about ten feet with disappointment. For river Godavari the place where Surpanakha stood until then looked forlornentire forest emptynature lifelessthe beauty of winter waned! As Surpanakhas shadow moved over the waves, the disheartened waves followed her shadow silently. O beautiful woman! You can go, of course, but wait! Rama said in a serene voice from behind Surpanakha. Surpanakha stopped and looked back with surprise. Ramas mind has been struggling with various thoughts, the moment he came to know
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lowest insects aspire for freedom! Even the speechless birds and animals cry freely. The wind blows freely. Nature evolves freely. So many chains for humans? Didnt your souls ever writhe in these shackles? Didnt your bodies ever struggle for freedom? The smiling looks in Ramas eyes disappeared. His eyes reddened with anger. Lakshmana! Have you heard her words? Lakshmana became furious and in that emotion he raised his back. O brother sir! Who is this stupid woman? How dare she argue with you! Just order me! I will slay her into pieces. He learned on the bow and shook with anger. Surpanakha looked fearlessly. You fool! You slay your ignorance! Kill your slavery! Destroy the hypocrisy of your vows which makes you say one thing and do another. Cut your desire for fame! What is the purpose of your lifeless and useless zombie births? What good are your empty passive souls? Are you ideal men, who insult others woman? What is your message to the human world? Your existence is contrary to the laws of nature, distortions of natures beauty. Your histories are blots on the human record. Lakshmana jumped at Surpanakha and grabbed her hair. With rising fury and boundless anger, he said, Brother sir! It is not good to delay it any further. Just give me your order! He waited for his brothers order. Rama looked at Surpanakha with harsh looks. This is Ravanas sister! A woman of the enemy tribe! She has so much beauty! But this is a base woman who drags ideal men into sex and disturb their vows!To this immoral womanthis woman who does not have humility and obedience for elderswhy beauty to herIf obeying fathers command is not punya (piety), if living in the forest is not a punishment, if one-wife vow is not a virtue, is it then completely useless that I put up all these sufferings for so long, for so many years? Are all these efforts in vain? What does she know to be so arrogant? Hatred toward the woman of the hostile tribeanger that rose against her freedomhis
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hypocrisy exposed in her arguments.every thing increased the harshness in Rama ten fold. The sun has disappeared rapidly in the west. In that twilight Rama looked ferociously with his reddened dark face. Lakshamana! This is Ravanas sister! A woman belonging to the hostile tribe. It is not necessary to ignore this woman out of mercy. Go ahead! Dont delay! Destroy this womans beauty and make it useless to every man. She deserves this punishment, said Rama, with a look that derives pleasure in killing and laughed cruelly. Surpanakha struggled with all her might from Lakshmanas grip. You wicked fellow! Leave me! Leave me! Lakshmana, who has been following his elder brother like a shadow and did not learn to oppose any humiliationLakshmana who imbibed all the insults as a matter of vow and whose soul did not learn to respond what should be protected and what should be punishedsuch a Lakshmana pulled and held Surpanakha tightly with the strength of his fanaticism.The leathery, boneless hands of Lakshmana, like snorting snakes, are grabbing her at one place as she writhed out of the grip at another. Surpanakha became exhausted and helpless. With cruelty, Lakhshmana held Surpanakha tight. You base woman! Suffer the consequences of your sinful behaviour! Saying so, he cut off her nose and ears, thus committing a 155 heinous crime worse than a murder. Enjoying great pleasure from the sight of torture inflicted on the woman belonging to an
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wicked people. Mutilate this ugly, vile, highly wanton and big bellied woman since she attempted to harm Sita. Drawing his sword, when spoken to in these words, the angry Lakshmana, who was possessed of great might, lopped off her ears and nose while Sri Ramachandra looked on. When they were young, these two brothers had killed Tataki and cut the nose and ears off her dead body. Now, they tortured Surpanakha and left her without killing her because she has to go and report all this to her brother. In the view of devotees of Rama, these heinous acts of Rama and Lakshmana are valorous and pious! #
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vile fellow did this to you? he roared. Surpanakha narrated every thing: her infatuation for Rama, her request to him to marry her, the brothers ridiculing her and cruelly mu157 tilating her nose and ears.
156. We will find Surpanakhas past in Uttara kanda. sarga 23, slokas 18,19; sarga 24, slokas 35 to 44: Khara is the son of Surpanakhas mothers younger sister. In the past, Ravana had conquered many territories and kept Khara, with some army, as his royal representative at a place called Janasthan in Dandakaranya. Ravana, in a war he had waged in the past, had intentionally killed Vidyujihwa, husband of Surpanakha. Later, when Surpanakha was grieving, Ravana had consoled her that he would take care of her without any dearth for anything and had asked her to live in Janasthan. Since then Surpanakha had been living in Janasthan. Khara had been looking after her with affection. Surpanakha was destroyed by both Ravana and Rama. Ravana had killed her husband; Rama had had her limbs severed. # 157. Aranya kanda, sarga 19, slokas 14 to 16; sarga 34, sloka 11: Whatever she reported to
Khara, Surpanakha said it praising Rama and Lakshmana. Richly endowed with comelinesshaving large lotus-like eyesself-controlled, practising austerities and continence, there are two brothers, Rama and Lakshmana. I was spared, after disgracing me, by the highsouled Rama, who hesitated to kill a woman. Ravana, even while he is angry at Rama, also says, I will kill that great man! This is the poets talent of portraying a character. The poet does not at all pay attention to things like how a character ought to speak and when one should praise or abuse his enemy. The poet may have devotion for Rama. Even his readers may have it. But, enemies have hatred and will be zealous to abuse, slay and kill Rama. The poet ought to show things like that. Another point: According to Valmiki, Surpanakha did not tell either Khara or Ravana that she had asked Rama to marry her. But, while the battle was taking place between Rama and Ravana and when people fighting on behalf of Ravana were being killed, women in Lanka lamented thus, Alas! Why should Surpanakha at all have had infatuation for Rama? Why did she create all these difficulties for us? (Yuddha kanda, sarga 95, slokas 7 to 9). It is clear from this that all people in Lanka knew that Surpanakha had asked Rama to marry her. I, therefore, have written here that Surpanakha had narrated everything to her brothers without concealing any thing from # them.
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Khara, with uncontrollable anger, called 14 warriors and ordered, We should not tolerate the insult inflicted on Surpanakha. Go and kill those wicked fellows. Those soldiers went on war against Rama. Rama took the bow tipped with gold (Bow tipped with gold, for a sage!) and stood in front of the Rakshasas. Have you come despite knowing who we are? We are sons of great king Dasaratha! We are self-controlled, practising austerities and continence, living on fruits and roots. Have you come to harass innocent people like us? You have caused anger to our king Khara. How can we go back without killing you? said Rakshasa warriors. In fact I have come to the forest with weapons in order to kill you and protect the sages. Run away if you have desire to live, said Rama. The Rakshasa warriors remembered the kings order and began to fight. The battle took place for some time. Rama won (due to the generosity of the poet). Rama killed all those warriors with his arrows with tips of gold. Learning about it, Surpanakha with uncontrollable anger said to Khara, You yourself go
158. In religious literature, it is a custom to describe some good or bad omens depending on the
nature of the scene. As it was a period when humans had not acquired scientific knowledge concerning nature, people in the feudal society believed in omens every moment. In literature, the poet depicts good omens in the case of the characters that he defends and bad omens in the case of characters that he opposes. On certain occasions, he describes a good omen if the future action might yield a good result and a bad omen if it will yield a bad result. #
159. Aranya kanda, sarga 24, sloka 13: It would have been alright, had Rama said, I am
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Those who survived in the Rakshasa army fled away to their king (Khara) crying, Save us! Save us! The chief commander of Kharas army is Dushana. He spoke encouraging words and 160 sent them to fight again. The soldiers with freshly gained enthusiasm surrounded Rama from all sides and attacked him throwing their weapons at him. Rama smilingly threw a weapon called Gandhavyastra, a weapon which Gandharvas use. (Rama has many spells and strategies which all the sages had given him. He has so many quivers that they dont become empty even if he takes out any number of arrows. Well, the Rakshasas dont have those things!) Many soldiers are killed. The rest of them lost their freshly gained spirit and fled away fearing for their life. This time, Khara was incensed. (This time, no good words, but threats!) With anger, he gathered every one and entered the battlefield. After a while, commanders and the soldiers of Khara lost their lives. Only Khara and his General named Trisira remained. (Ravana had a son called Trisira. But, that Trisira and this Trisira are different.) Trisira said to Khara, O king! Why do you fight when I am here? and he fought with Rama and he too followed the same path which the others had. (Loyalty to the king should be like that!)
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the commander, soldiers springing into battle again with enthusiasm! Good words mean charging their emotions: We have to be really courageous at this moment. The king will give rewards to those who fight well. Even if you lay down your life in this battle, you will get martyrdom. Come on, move! Victory or martyrdom! Though the methods of war change according to the times, this is what they always teach the soldiers. #
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Now only Khara remained. Though he hesitated for a while, he jumped into the battle. Soon, he lost his chariot, chariot driver, weapons and stood on the battle ground. Rama said with pride, By the kings order I came down here to kill vile and base fellows like you who torture great sages and innocent people. You will also follow the path of your army. Saying so, he began to fight using the Vaishnava bow which sage Agasthya had given 161 him. Khara routed a big tree and fought with it. Rama destroyed that tree into small pieces. Now, you are finished. All your wives are now deprived of pleasures. When you die, all the Brahmins will be safe. Saying so, he showered arrows on him again. Khara also died. (When the poet, gods and the best of the Brahmins are on the side of Rama, can Rama die?) All those in the sky were overwhelmed with joy showered a rain of flowers eulogizing Rama. They played on heavenly drums. Rama! Once Indra had come to Sarabhangas hermitage to discuss with the sages plans for killing these Rakshasas. We called you to this place with an intention to make you do this job. Bravo! You
Sita came out of the cave and felt very happy for there was no danger to her husband (Because it was others husbands who had faced that danger! For devoted wives, let others die in thousands, their husbands alone must stay safe!) A spy called Akampana went to Ravana and informed him about the battle in Janasthan. ( Talking about Rama, Akampana praises Rama thus, That great man of meditationkilled Khara. Moreover, Akampana describes the beauty of Sita and advises Ravana to kidnap Sita. Akampana had not at all seen Sita. Sita was in the cave, wasnt she?) Then, Ravana approached Maricha immediately. He sought his help to kidnap Sita. Maricha praised Rama and scolded Ravana. Ravana had heard of Ramas valour, lost heart and went back. Then Surpanakha went to Ravana. When Surpanakha told every thing, he listened to her as if he had heard about Rama for the first time. On the whole, there is some confusion here!
[Translation: B. R. Bapuji] 161. Aranya kanda, sarga 29, sloka 10: Rama says he is on the mission to establish dharma
(justice) in the world by the orders of Bharata, the king. This he tells more clearly before Vali. Whereas Bharata, on the other hand, says that Rama is the king and he rules the kingdom as Ramas representative. Here, this gentleman says he is acting as per Bharatas instructions. Ramas sword is double edged! # 162. Aranya kanda, sarga 30, slokas 30, 31: Rama came to this place only to fight against Rakshasas. It is only because of Surpanakhas visit, that this battle began, isnt it? This means, Rama made use of Surpanakhas visit as a pretext while he was waiting for the battle with the Rakshasas. #
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very atom of the body and soul of Surpanakha is eager to wreak vengeance. Now, she knows very clearly. Rama is an enemy of her tribe. The sage attire is only a deceptive one. After forgetting her husbandafter so long a timenow againinfatuation for a man has made her crazy with ecstasy as if it were a novel experience. Irrepressible love from her heart, like moonlight, showered on that vile fellow. The next moment what a tragedy! Thinking about the infatuation for Rama is now making her body shrink in shame. Her soul is trembling with grief. That wicked man has made an indelible wound not simply on her body but on the selfrespect of her tribe. The death of her brother, she was so fond of total destruction in JanasthanaAll this because of her stupidity. Because she had failed to identify the enemy. Has her brother in the city of Lanka come to know about this news? Is he fulminating with hatred? He is not an ignoramus to ignore an enemy. If he thinks he would gain a kingdom, money or woman, every king will make his friends too as enemies. Then, will her brother let this pass? He is as cruel as he is heroic! So lustful of women! He had accomplished victories in many battles! Will he spare this Rama without taking revenge? Surpanakha felt a bit relieved on thinking about her brother. Even before the arrival of Surpanakha, Ravana had heard about all that had taken place in Janasthana through his spies. He was fuming against the enemy. He consoled the wailing Surpanakha and said, Tell me everything in detail. Why do you lose heart when I am here to take revenge? He twirled his moustache. Surpanakha recounted all that she had told
Khara. Elder brother! You told me to live safely in Janasthana. Your enemy has occupied the entire area. Ravana heard all that and observed silence for some time. Now the thing I have to do is to kill that enemy. Thats alright! I have heard that the wife of Rama is very beautiful. Is it true? Have you seen her? He asked eagerly. Surpanakha saw sternly. You do not realise what calamity will occur because of this lust for women. If you are so lustful and wallow in pleasure and luxury, people will not respect you for long. Ravana laughed in a carefree manner. Does a king rule for the sake of gaining his peoples respect and according to their wishes? Do the people respect if the king rules according to the dictates of some? A king who maintains an army and a treasury in plenty need not fear anything. Whatever the king commands is right. A king who is not paramount will equate himself with the commoners. Ravana will never face such a fateBy the by, why dont you tell me about Sita? Is she so enchanting? he asked again eagerly. Yes, very beautiful. But, I have heard that she is deeply devoted to her husband. Deeply devoted to her husband? Then I must get her without fail! Brother! Without killing Rama, it is not possible for any one to touch even her toe nail! Ravana laughed as if it was not necessary to heed Surpanakhas words. Is that man such a great hero? Again he twirled his moustache. On seeing her brothers attitude, Surpanakha felt that his aim was totally on Sita. You do not seem to be in a hurry to wreak vengeance on Rama said she and looked at him with dismay. I am thinking of a suitable plan for that.
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Plan? Are you still thinking of a plan instead of waging a battle to kill Rama? A king who does not accomplish things hastening to the situation will forego his kingdom and become worthless like a blade of grass, they say. A blade of grass, dust and rubble too might be of use, but a king losing his kingdom will come to nothing however great a hero and efficient he might be, they say. Knowing fully the damage Rama has done to you and the humiliation he has caused your sister, are you still thinking of a plan? Are you faltering to fight and kill 163 him? Dont be hasty! You yourself say that he is a hero. Are you not a hero who excels him? Brother, my heart burns for revenge against Rama. Go at once and kill that vile man. Dont be hasty. I shall make Rama one equal to a dead man, alright? No, that wicked fellow must die. Right, leave that to me. Dont worry! I stop worrying only when you tell me that you have killed Rama and his brother. O dear innocent sister! You seem to doubt my valour! See how the whole of my body is shaped with scars and bumps, because of many battles and fights! See how hard these hands have become by the perfect show of strength! Ravana showed his palms, thighs and shoulders, which were like rocks. Then, why do you work out plans instead of fighting with Rama heroically? You innocent girl! Plans are also part of the fight. Do you think war is clashing with swords alone? Any act that deceives the enemy is also battle? Ravana was immersed in thought. Surpanakha looked at him displeased and
n the Dandakaranya, amidst thick groves, two men sat discussing politics, in a remote cottage. One of them was the Lord of Lanka, Ravana. The other one was his kin, Maricha. Maricha listened to Ravanas words, obediently with folded hands. Ravana is shaking with anger. How dare he occupy Janasthana! Knowing fully well that Surpanakha is my sister, he has mutilated her for no reason and he is provoking me for a fight with arrogance implying that he is a great hero. It is said that he boasts that the gods created him only to kill Ravana! It seems that Rama is not aware that I have made all the gods my attendants. My heart is burning with indignation. I shall not rest without insulting my enemy. I shall abduct his wife. Even if all my brothers and relatives stand against me, I shall not budge to anybody. You have to help me in this task. Ravana paused. Maricha shivered uncontrollably. Partly, as he was afraid of Ravana and partly afraid of Rama! How can a misfortunate one like me help a king like you? he prostrated at the feet of Ravana. I have heard that Sita is fond of birds and animals. You have to appear before Sita in the guise of a golden deer. Sita will try to catch hold of you. You should not come into her hold. Then Rama will follow you to catch hold of you. You have to drag Rama away to a long distance in to the forest. Then you should create a delusion that he is in great danger. You should cry aloud, Lakshmana! Sita! Save me! Then Lakshmana will also leave that place going in search of Rama. Sita will be alone. Then I shall at once lift her 164 and place her on my chariot.
163. Aranya kanda, sarga 33, slokas 17 to 19: Surpanakha cautions Ravana. A kings power
does not lie in his individual heroism and individual ability. It is in the wealth called kingdom. It lies in the power that comes from his position. This is the essence of the matter. # 164. Aranya kanda, sarga 36, slokas 18, 19: We have to convert the myth that Maricha turned into a deer into reality. I have, however, retained certain of these myths. If we convert this into reality, it means Maricha helped Ravana in some way to abduct Sita. #
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then on, casting off my enmity with Rama, I live a saints life, serving the sages. People who have tasted Ramas valour will never go to attack him again. Wherever I look, I find the arrows of Rama. Always, even in my dream, I see Ramas ferociousness. So saying he looked around. Ravana again ablaze with anger. You fool! You have not stopped praising my enemy. Since you have become a coward you have given up all heroic deeds. If Rama is such a great hero, why would he shamelessly follow a womans word and come to the forests giving up his king165 dom? Ravana laughed derisively. Maricha gathered some courage. Rama came to the forests to uphold his fathers commitment to truth, not as one who was incompetent! Heed my advice, great king! Dont have enmity with Rama. Live happily safeguarding your kingdom and life. Though I know that these words are not pleasing to youin your best interests Ravana became infuriated, Enough of it! Stop your sermonizing! I must abduct Sita. If I make up my mind once, even Indra cannot change it. I have not sought your advice whether my plan is good or bad. It may be right if you had advised me had I asked you. Even if what you say is good or safe for me, a king with honour will never act according to others decisions. What do you think of a king? The king possesses all the energy, ability and brightness of all the gods such as Yama, Agni, Indra, Chandra and Varuna. That is why a king has to be worshipped and respected. When a king himself comes and asks you to do a jobyou fool! You are preaching me morals, recounting my good and bad qualities. I cannot tolerate this impudence. Come on, start at once, so he 166 roared.
165. Aranya kanda, sarga 40, sloka 5: Ravana is deriding Ramas coming to the forests at the word of a woman as unmanly. Ravana also had a poor view of women, as Rama had. Obeying ones fathers command or another mans order was not objectionable to either. The entire humiliation was studded in following a womans word. # 166. Aranya kanda, sarga 40, sloka 12: Ravana also holds the idea that a king has the qualities of a god, as Rama does. This is a propaganda which preaches people that a king is great, to be worshipped and not to be defied and this makes the people obedient to the king in their minds voluntarily. Any king of any country does the same. #
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Maricha fell at the feet of Ravana, O king! If you want me to survive in this remote place, dont ask me to do this job. Show mercy on me! Leave me alone!..me. No, even if you dont like it, I shall see how you dont do this job. He who has not done good for his king has never been happy. I dont know when you will die if you quarrel with Rama but you will die now itself if you quarrel with me. I will return to Lanka only after killing you. If you carry out this task well, I shall offer you half of my kingdom. I shall take you to Lanka in my chariot. Think of it. You preached to me what is good and what is bad. Now think for yourself what is good for you, Ravana saw fero167 ciously. Maricha did not believe a word of Ravana. As for the offer of half of the kingdom he did not believe it at all. All the belief was on the slash of the sword of Ravana. He stood up and folded his hands. O king, it is a matter of pleasure for me even if I lose my life in the service of the king, he said and bowed his head. Ravana was pleased and praised Maricha, Now you are brave Maricha. You are not a coward! Who else is more cowardly than you? If you are a warrior, why dont you fight with Rama?, cried Maricha within himself.
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Both of them looked at a distance. The deer was resting in the shade of the trees. They did not find any of the features that Sita enumerated. Lakshmana, who was working at something at the trunk of a banana tree said, It may have appeared to you like that because you saw it in the sun once, sister-in-law! No! Not once, I saw it many a time. That is why I called you to come quickly. How beautiful it is! If it is so beautiful, it must be a contrivance of the Rakshasas. For that matter, Rakshasas in the guise of deer drag kings who come for hunting to distant areas and kill them, 168 sister-in-law! Sita got annoyed with Lakshmana. What is that talk, Lakshmana? Dont we see beautiful flowers, birds and animals? Even among humans dont we find beautiful people with neatly chiselled eyes and nose? In the same way, it may have been born of good parentage, so saying she looked at Rama, laughing. All right, what of Lakshmanas words, if you have seen it, you will not dismiss my word. If that deer is in our cottagenicely with that alwaysplaying, she halted. Well, you want to still play like a kid, do you? Rama laughed. Sita felt shy. Not for my sake. For its sake. It has to be playful. When our exile period is over we can take it along with us to Ayodhya. We shall keep it in our garden. Everybody will see it. Mothers-in-law, Bharata and everybody will appreciate it saying, How beautiful! How beautiful! Where did you get it from? Sita paused for a while and asked Rama hesitantly, 169 Cant you fetch it?
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Why cant I? It is enough if I release one arrow aimed at it, said he and looked at the deer under the trees. That deer looked as if it had a fresh doubt, Havent seen sages taking up a bow anywhere! Sita unwilling said, Alas! Will you injure so beautiful a creature? If you gently hold it and get it she paused with a doubt: Can it be got? Hesitant that she was causing inconvenience to her husband, I know that loyal wives should not ask their husbands for some thing or other, but. She bowed her head in hesita170 tion. A wifes awe and reverence, obedience and humility greatly pleased Sri Rama. By fulfilling the desire of the wife, one can look at her solemnly when she feels happyBut what sort of desire is this? If she had asked for some flower or nut, one could have got it without effort. But what is this asking for a running deer, holding gently? Can an animal be caught if it disappears like lightning? If I say so, she may even say, Cant a great hero like you catch a deer? She has, however, learnt the art of putting questions well but shouldnt a devoted wife learn the propriety of what to ask and what not to ask? Frowning a little, Rama said, Sita! Is catching hold of a deer an easy thing? In a flash it disappears. Can it be caught alive?
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the bushes crossing the threshold, unseen by 172 the deer. Sita stood for some time on the pial, waited for some time and then went in. Lakshmana, setting right the pits at the trunks of the plantain trees, began to set flowers in order, as they bent due to the wind. eeling agitated, Sita approached Lakshmana. Lakshmana! Didnt you hear the voice of your brother?Oh! You are still here! she worried. Lakshmana said obediently, keep cool, sister-in-law! Keep cool! Why do you fear so much? Then he got up from his work. Turning pale and shedding tears, Sita said, Some danger may have befallen your brother in the forest! He made distressed cry, Sita! Lakshmana! Save me, save me! Didnt you hear it? Alas! What may have happened?My spirits are agitated. Lakshmana, being unmoved, tried to convince her, Keep cool! Sister-in-law! Kindly listen to what I say. Some enemies might have cried distressfully to frighten us. Will any danger ever befall Sri Ramachandra? Do not you know that he is a great hero? Why do you get so panicky? For a moment Lakshmanas words seemed convincing to Sita. But even then her fear did not abate. Alas! He may really be in danger, Lakshmana!.He cried distressfully, Save me Sita! Lakshmana! She looked baffled. Lakshmana said fearlessly, You are under a delusion, sister-in-law! Will a great hero like Sri Ramachandra, a man born in Ikshvaku dynasty even if he were trapped in a great danger ask a woman thus, Sita! Save me! Even
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from this, dont you feel it is not my brother who cried so? Believe me sister-in-law! All this is a delusion created by the Rakshasas. Enemy conspiracies have increased around us since 173 the battle with Khara. That is why, I am so alarmed, Lakshmana! We dont know what trouble those enemies are causing your brother! You have to go and see! Go at once! Be brave! Brother Sir will return shortly to the cottage safely, after tearing those wicked fellows to pieces. There is nothing to worry about. Can enemies conquer Rama, whom even the gods dare not look with eyes wide open? Lakshamana! Your carelessness is annoying me. When I ask you to go and find out what danger has befallen your brotherYou dont move even your feet! You have poured out affection on your brother all these daysbut when he is in danger, you dont have even an iota of worry, to save him! Wicked man! While my heart is so troubled for the safety of my husband, you do not have any anxiety for your brother. I did not realize all this time that you are such a wicked person. You base fellow! As you are unable to oppose my husband bravely, you wait for the time when the enemies can finish that great man. You have thus conspired to subdue me with your charms in some way and hence
173. Aranya kanda, sarga 59, sloka 11: Will Rama, who protects even the gods, ever do a thing, which is never done by one born in a great family, of asking a woman to save him? says Lakshmana. Then Rama, who protects the gods, should not call Lakshmana also crying out Lakshmana! Save me!, should he? If Lakshmana says, Will Rama ask even me to protect him, we may conclude all that is Ramas greatness. But what Lakshmana says is, Will a man ask a woman to save him! It is a man who has to protect the woman always! Here the affair of a great family also is present. If it is a man from an ordinary family (that is one, not a royal family), he may ask a woman to protect him, by a slip of the tongue! A man from a high # family should never do such a thing! 174. Aranya kanda, sarga 45, slokas 24, 25: Sita is abusing Lakshmana and Bharata. In fact, ten years earlier, Rama had assigned to Lakshmana the duty of getting a flower or a nut or anything else which Sita asked for. Since then, Lakshmana had been attending to all those things. Lakshmana alone had been doing many things. Then why did Lakshmana not go for that deer? What would have happened, if Lakshmana had gone instead of Rama? #
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Sitas words are unbearable to Lakshamana. He is unable to believe his own ears. With that disbelief, he was terribly angry at his sister-inlaw. I know how base womens nature is. Women dont have humility and obedience. They are utterly fickle minded. They always behave harshly. They utter wicked words without understanding the propriety in any matter and this is usual to them. Women will never rest till they cause a rift between brothers or their kith and kin if they are in good terms. Lakshmana abused all women on behalf of men in the entire world. He said, I am going and took his bow and went out crossing the fence, with big 176 strides.
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Please take rest on this seat! She placed before him on a plantain leaf all kinds of fruits, ready in the house. Take them, respected sage! The food is also ready. My husband has gone out for hunting. He will get wild boar meat and the meat of iguana, said she and stood before the 177 sage bowing her head in humility. Ravana has been staring at Sita since he arrived. Her beauty appeared to him some thing very special. Observing Sita from top to toe, he
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politics in the garb of a sage. This means, the attire of a sage alone is the best suited attire either to deceive or to conduct affairs secretly! This practice of fake sages has been a part of our great tradition! # 178. Aranya kanda, sarga 46, slokas 17 to 22: I cannot but write here how Ravana describes the body parts of Sita because we have to discuss this point. After describing teeth, eyes and cheeks, he continued: Beauty! You shine like the goddess Lakshmi. Your buttocks are high like sand dunes. Your lower belly is wide and high. Your waist fits in a fist. Your thighs are like the trunks of a fatty elephant. Your breasts are round, high and with big nipples, rubbing each other and swing heavily like Palmyra fruits. Your breasts, covered with fine hair, shake enchantingly and attract my mind immensely. This description stopped with this much in this scene. It is not Ravana who beholds Sita in this disrobed fashion, it is the esteemed poet himself. Poets while calling devoted wives every minute, Goddess Lakshmi, Goddess Parvati penetrate through their gem necklaces, silk garments, embroidered jackets, with X-ray eyes, seeing their breasts, shoulders, lower bellies, thighs, waists and buttocks and describe them attractively and narrate the same to all and please them. So this is what they call a poet sees what the sun cannot! One cannot argue that since Ravana was lustful, the poet had described Sita in this manner. The readers do not know that there are such descriptions from the beginning of the story, since I have left out such descriptions from these stories. It may be Lakshmana, Hanuman or even sages who talked to Sita, the form of address would invariably be: O woman with good buttocks! (Susroni!); O woman with good waist! (Sumadhye!). Since this epic is written in verses, for the sake of suitability of prosody and filling in the gaps in the peg of the verse if words like Sundari! (O beauty!), Manini! (O honorable!), Sukesini! (O woman with good hair!) are used depending upon the context and the relationship between the characters we can understand the point to some extent. But if Lakshmana describes Sitas thighs and Hanuman her waist we need not hesitate to call the poet names! (We can call him with any name!) Your thighs are fat! Your buttocks are fat! Your breasts are fat! Always this is the kind of poetry! The body parts of women should be fat. While smacking their tongues against the palate, making imaginary flights around the body parts of women in such forms of poetry as Kavyas and Prabandhas, the poets and scholars prate outwardly, that great devoted wife!, that goddess Lakshmi!. Moreover, they gave it a fake name sringar (romance)! These feudal poets grow fat like street pigs and write this fat poetry. This is the characteristic of feudal culture. This culture ordains women to be dependent on men and serve them by way of sex and drudgery. Hence, feudal culture depicts women as devoted wives, objects of enjoyment and slaves engaged in >
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spectfully. Ravana was in a hurry to finish the work for which he had come. He looked at Sita seriously and poured out smiles and said, O beautiful woman! Your beauty is extremely enticing to me. A delicate woman like you must saunter in cities and gardens. You must enjoy the comforts and riches there. Ravana stood up from the grass seat and again said with a smile, O beautiful woman! Have you ever heard of the Lord of Lanka, Ravana? I am that Ravana! I am the one who has conquered all the gods! I have heard about your beauty earlier. Enchanted with that, I have come in this guise to take you along with me. I have abducted many beautiful women and made them my wives. But on seeing you I have lost my fondness for all of them. I shall take you as my dearest wife. Come away with me at once. Ravana walked toward Sita. When Sita heard Ravanas words, she was thunder struck. She could at once comprehend the real danger even in that astonishment. She realized that, in the absence of her husband and when she was alone, a stranger is desirous of her, who is a great devoted wife! She went behind the door trembling with fear raging with anger. You wicked fellow! You have come in the guise of a sage and received my hospitality. How can you talk in such a vile manner with a woman who is alone? Who do
> drudgery. But it depicts men as heroes, capable and brave people. Though it describes their physical features a little, it describes their qualities, abilities and strength to a great extent. Even in bourgeois (capitalist) society, a woman does not have a respectable status. The capitalist society, whose sole aim is commodity production, exhibits the bodies of women and makes use of them as means of advertising for selling its commodities. That is why there is no scope to depict women characters in bourgeois literature as characters with self-respect and individuality. When an awareness to detest feudal and bourgeois culture is attained, no attention should be paid to the body parts of men and women. Women should not be viewed as sex objects. One should recognize her individuality based on her views and way of thinking. When a man says, You are so beautiful. Your eyesyour cheeksyour waistyour gait and so on, women should not feel exultant. A woman should feel insulted when a man recognizes only her body parts and physical features. When a boy says to a girl, You are very beautiful, she should realise that he is looking at her from the sex-point of view and give him a big slap on his # cheek. If the sandal is used, it is better still!
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you think Sri Ramachandra is? A great hero! Supreme man! Equal to Lord Indra! Being the wife of such a hero, can any other man dare want and get me? Know that enmity with my husband is evidently enmity with Yama, the god of death. Sitas eyes blazed with fury and tried to frighten Ravana even though she was trembling with fear. A few moments ago when she was rebuking Lakshmana, who was trembling with humility, she had not derived any satisfaction that she was rejecting a man. But now, at this moment, on hearing the desire of a ferocious outsider, she rejected him and stood shivering and agitated out of real fear. Laughing recklessly, Ravana said, You are describing the heroism of your husband. Now listen to my heroism as well! On hearing my name, all the enemies scatter away like birds seeing an arrow. Kubera himself gave up Lanka for me and fled away to Kailasa. I fought with him and won the aircraft Pushpak. What do you know of my valour? When I walk under the trees, the leaves dont move in fear. When I walk beside a river, waters do not flow. Even the sun and moon serve me slavishly. If you visit Lanka once, you will never think of your husband and relatives. Dasaratha gave the kingdom to his darling son and exiled your husband to the forests. What pleasures will you enjoy with a man who has lost his kingdom? You should think it is your fortune that I desire you. It is not wise to reject me. O beautiful woman! Your husband cannot equal even my little finger! Dont delay! Start at once! With lustful looks, Ravana was about to embrace Sita. Shivering with fear and getting angry while remembering the power of her virtuousness and charged with emotion, Sita said, You base fellow! Stop your prating. Indra may not do any-
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should tell him about this! (This time suspicion on Godavari also!) Sita looked around in fear. (May be with a feeling whether these would really inform!) Oh, birds! I am dearer than life to my husband. If my husband comes to know of it, he will over power this base man and save me even though Ravana places me in 182 heaven or hell. Bemoaning in this manner, Sita with good buttocks (Susroni) saw Jatayu asleep on a tree at a distance (She might have seen with her buttocks, it appears. To see some one at a distance good buttocks are required, it seems! It would be another thing if the poet had de183 scribed, Sita with good eyes) Oh, Jatayu bird! This wicked Ravana is carrying me away. Even if you pity me, there is no use. It is not possible for you to intercept him. This base fellow has all sorts of weapons with him. Tell my husband this much, she cried. (Sita says, you can not release me! It is not possible for you! It seems, Sita fears that Jatayu may release her! May be She is comfortable on 184 the thigh of Ravana!)
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Jatayu woke up with a jerk on hearing the shouts of Sita. He saw what was going on in the chariot. He shook his wings in anger, stretched his neck upto the chariot from the tree. Ravana! Who do you think this Sita, whom you are carrying, is? She is the wife of Sri Ramachandra, the lord of all the worlds. Rama does good for all the worlds. I am Jatayu. I have been serving Sri Rama as a duty of servile code 185 that has come down to me from ages. Can I keep silent when harm is being done to Sri Rama? A man should protect the wives of others as he saves his own wife. Could good men enjoy pleasures of Dharma (duty), Artha (riches) and Kama (desire) that are not mentioned in the codes of scriptures? A king should mainly protect royal women, shouldnt he? You are also a 186 king, arent you? Has Sri Rama done anything unjust in your case or in the case of your kingdom? Was it not Khara who came to battle first, goaded by Surpanakha. Rama killed the enemy who had intruded, what wrong was there? Leave Sita at once. Otherwise, it will be like tying a great serpent round your neck! I am now 60 thousand years old. May be it is true that I am old, but do not think that I will allow you to go safely. Shall I let you carry away Sita? You will face the same fate as Khara. Come! I shall feast you with a battle, so saying Jatayu jumped on Ravana
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code. Duty of servility! That too traditional! What is that traditional duty of servitude? That belongs to the system of slavery this is the point one has to understand. We can infer the past history from such expressions in the religious stories. #
186. Aranya kanda, sarga 50, slokas 6 to 8: Why does a man protect his wife? It is because of the threat of other men. If all men desist from doing any harm to other women, there will be no need at all to protect their wives, in the first place. It is said that a king should protect other women, chiefly royal women. It does not matter much if others are not protected. All those women belong to lower castes, dont they? Thus, these morals are full of contradictions in every aspect. # 187. Aranya kanda, sarga 51, sloka 18: Even in the chariot, a king has an umbrella carrier and fanning! These attendants seem to be utter stupid, other wise should they not take to their heels throwing away the umbrellas and fans, jumping off the chariot? Servants do not act like that. Fanning, fanning, fanning and in that fanning (service) alone, they die for the sake of the king. The intention here is to say that servants should perform their duty in that manner! #
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lap only! Even if you fall.cant say!) Jatayu angrily pursued him. You wicked! Ravana! Stop there, stand there! (Unfold the squatting posture! ) Who do you think Sri Ramachandra is? He is of the Kakutsa dynasty. If you are a hero, fight with me and then go! so crying Jatayu flew behind Ravana and sat on Ravanas back with a thud. (Ugh! Too rough!) Like a mahout, hitting a defiant elephant with an elephant-goad, Jatayu tore Ravanas back piercing it with his beak. (It seems Jatayu is about to finish Ravana, leaving nothing to Rama to kill! Are you not afraid that the story will finish here itself?) Jatayu tried to pluck the hair on the ten heads of Ravana (It may be all right if the chariot is broken, it may be all right if the back is torn but will it look nice if the hair are dishevelled? Wouldnt it irritate terribly? Moreover Sita is there by his side!) Ravana got infuriated by then (for making the hair dishevelled! Yes, havent I said so!), turned back to fight with Jatayu. (Jatayu was there on his back). Ravana, holding Sita pressed under his left shoulder ten hands, started fighting with Jatayu on his back with his right hands. Jatayu, pricked the left shoulder of Ravana with his beak again and again and removed all the ten arms like a bunch. (Alas! Alas! Sita is under that shoulder! What have you done Jatayu?) The moment the bunch of arms fell off, ten more arms came there springing like hissing snakes from a snake pit. (If it goes in this manner, who can fight? One should die in a battle soon. If all the limbs cut off so spring up again, wont the other fellow feel disgraced and helpless?) Seeing it futile to go on like that, Ravana placed Sita down and began fighting with Jatayu with his legs and hands. He cut off Jatayus wings and feet with a sword. Jatayu fell to the ground.
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Sita came running, embraced Jatayu and wept. Alas! This king of birds who came to defend me, is destroyed. Rama! Dont you know about this yet? Havent you found any ill omens? Has not your left eye quivered? Have not the birds cried hoarsely? so saying, Sita with her moon like face and Sita with her brightly shining body (Subhangi) wept a great deal. After Jatayus fall, Ravana came again to Sita. Sita ran to the big trees, and embraced them firmly. Ravana pulled Sita holding her hair saying, Leave off! Leave off! Darkness enveloped all the worlds. The wind stopped. The sunlight abated. Brahma saw with his divine eye (divya dristhi). He perceived the real situation. He felt glad that Ravana was abducting Sita now Ravanas death was near. All the sages in Dandakaranya felt happy 188 that Ravana was abducting Sita. Ravana flew again into the sky, taking hold of Sita under his arm, while Sita was wailing, Rama! Lakshmana! Save me! Save me! He is passing through like an arrow. Sita looked down, if Rama or Lakshmana would come into sight. The anklets, bangles and gold necklaces of Sita made ringing sounds. While Ravana was flying with those sounds, it was as if the clouds were roaring and floating. The flower garland broke off from Sitas neck and the fragrant red flower petals, slid down Ravanas shoulder like a flowery rain. (She adorned herself with many flowers!) The anklet bells on Sitas left foot broke off and fell down jingling. Still, some more ornaments fell down like stars falling from the sky. (How many ornaments she wore!) The gem necklace on Sitas breast broke off (Cant the poet say, the shining gem necklace around Sitas neck? The poets attention does not stray from the buttocks and breasts of
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the great mother Sita, why is this so?) and shone like the Ganges descending down from heaven. Sita, with her golden complexion is glittering brilliantly like lightning in the clouds. Sitas face with nice nose, sagged with sorrow. (Good relief! Sitas nose is nice. Worried all the while about how Sitas nose looks like!) Sitas hair is fine, with curls and rings at the tips. Sitas lips are pink, teeth are white and face is like the day time moon with lessened brightness. The dark hand of Ravana, circling around the waist of Sita, which shone with brightness like a gold girdle studded with sapphires. (What, then, is the problem? It would be nice if Ramas 189 hand circled the waist of Sita for ever!) The trees below are waving their heads in the wind, appeared to tell Sita, Dont fear, Sita! Sita is still looking for Rama below. Lions and tigers in the forest ran after the shadow of Ravana underneath with anger. (Sita might have seen lions at least now!) All the mountains with waterfalls seemed to weep for Sita. All the elements of nature gathered in the sky and sorrowed over Sita saying, Alas! Ravana is abducting Sita! Where is the righteousness in this world? Where is the truth? Siddhas and Charanas (pure and holy people, panegyrists of the gods) said to themselves happily, Now Ravanas life is finished. All the forest goddesses are taking to their heels in whatever position they are. Sitas hair is completely tangled. Her vermilion mark is scattered. Ravana! Wicked fellow! Shameless fellow! You are abducting me with deceitful tricks! If you go fast what can even my husband do? If you halt a while, you
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In the gardens, there are lakes every where. (Oh, only this much? Sita saw many such lakes in the forests!) Ravana looked with pride. So you have seen my treasures and luxuries? I am the lord of 32 crore Rakshasa race. I can employ thousands of heroes for any task. None can overpower me. Then what of Rama? In fact, how can Rama come here? (This is true. One should call a spade a spade! Can Rama fly and do all that?) None can take you away from here. Your buttocks are fat what sin you have committed, I dont know! You have spent years in exile. Now enjoy these pleasures! Your thighs are fat. I have the aircraft Pushpaka with me. We shall go round merrily in that. Youth is transitory, you know. Enjoy lustful pleasures with me. All this kingdom is at my command. I am at your command. If you reject me, I will not survive, you know? he said. (He might have said these words to thousands of women. He knew 191 them by rote!) Sita, shedding tears without stop, covered her face with the the upper garment. Sita! So you feel shy of receiving an outsider, leaving your husband? There is nothing wrong in it. 192 God has ordained it. This is what the sages have said. Marry me, be the head of all my other 193 wives. Fulfil my desire. I shall bow at your
190. Aranya kanda, sarga 53, slokas 22, 23: Ravana summoned soldiers said, Rama killed my army which I had placed in Janasthana. He does not say, Rama killed our army. Rama is our enemy. Whatever the battles may be, it is an exclusive affair of the king. They say, such and such a king won. Such and such a king is defeated. Even if thousands of soldiers die, it is a singular affair of the king. This is the characteristic of the feudal system. If it is bourgeois system, this fraud will not be so open. They put on masks like our nation and our country. They inject defence of the country to the soldiers. Soldiers do not benefit even from bourgeois wars. It is the ruling classes that gain. Soldiers, however, have to die for the sake of the countries and races! # 191. Youth is transitory. Enjoy pleasures with me in this house, says Ravana. Some Haridasus, devotees of god who narrate the stories of god, give false interpretations saying that Ravana treated Sita as his mother and considered her as goddess of the earth. # 192. Aranya kanda, sarga 55, slokas 34 & 35: The meaning of the words, There is nothing wrong in it. God has ordained it is that there is nothing wrong for men to get women showing their heroism. Such customs and traditions were prevalent in many races. # 193. Aranya kanda, sarga 55, slokas 26, 27: Be the head of all my other wives says Rama. How long? Until next week when he brings another Sita! #
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ooking around and thinking, Rama walked about. It happened just as Lakshmana had said. Before dyeing Maricha cried, imitating my voice, Sita! Lakshmana! Help! Help! These Rakshasas have turned against 198 me only because I am living in Janasthana. I am sure this is a trick to harm me. On hearing Marcias cries, Sita and Lakshmana must have been afraid. Sita might have asked Lakshmana 199 to go and look for me! Will Lakshmana come, defying my orders? Will he behave independently? He will never do so! Is Sita safe? Ramas eyes set on another deer running at a distance. How fat it is! Its thighs are glittering with fat. I shouldnt leave it. Ramas mind turned from Sitas safety to the fattened thighs of the deer. He aimed the arrow and chased it. All the animals in the
198. Aranya kanda, sarga 57, sloka 9: Enmity arose with Rakshasas because I was living in
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bowed like a bow as he came near Rama and saluted obediently bending his back, shoulder and the whole body. Rama looked at Lakshmana with fiery serenity. Lakshmana! You have come away from the cottage! I never thought that you would 201 do something so blameworthy! Have you seen how many bad omens appear all around me? The foxes are howling weird. On seeing me, the birds are crying frightfully. It is strange! Will Sita be safe? I cant be certain. The Rakshasas might have killed and eaten her. Alas! Sita, with beautiful thighs. Rama bent his head in sorrow and started to walk. Lakshmana was confused. What is that Rakshasas eating Sita? Lakshmana walked behind his brother anxiously? He understood that his brother was quite angry with him for he had left the cottage. Thinking that he should tell his brother that it was not his fault, Lakshmana folded his hands, cleared his voice and followed his brother slowly and obediently. He was eagerly waiting to plead as soon as his brother stopped talking. Rama continued his talk. He changed the meat roll from the right hand to the left and held it tightly. Lakshmana! That deer is a creature in disguise. It took me a long distance but died with one stroke of an arrow and fell on the
200. Aranya kanda, sarga 44, sloka 27: Sri Rama killed Maricha, and killed another animal,
took its flesh and went away quickly towards Janasthana. On hearing Marichas cries, Rama was afraid that some danger might befall Sita. Yet he again chased, hunted and killed another deer, cut it, took its flesh and set out. Elders say that the goodness of a good fellow is revealed in the matter of meat. Is it because of this? If he sees birds or animals he must kill them! In the beginning of Ramayana, it was said that when a hunter killed a bird in a pair of birds, the other bird grieved and poetry emerged out of Valmiki since he heard the grief of that bird. Whenever Rama hunted, had he not separated any pair of birds or animals? If what the hunter did was vileness what would be the nature of Ramas action? # 201. Aranya kanda, sarga 57, slokas 18 & 19: As soon as Lakshmana came to him, Rama said, Alas! You have come leaving the cottage! See when Lakshmana answered Rama. See how Rama is lamenting on the basis of the cries of the fox much before Lakshmana opened his mouth and replied! Of course, Ramas attitude is not new to us! #
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ground.Alas, my left eye is twitching! Sita is no longer there! No doubt. The Rakshasas must have killed her and eaten her up deliciously. There was no one to protect her! She had become a destitute despite being the wife of a great hero like me. On seeing her alone, the Rakshasas must have surrounded her.Yes.it was a good opportunity for them.Alas! My Sita, with the beautiful body. Rama still continued to talk. He wonders why Lakshmana is not taking the meat roll from his hand. Is he becoming an independent man? Is he giving up servile attitude? To prove how sinful it was on the part of Lakshmana to defy his order and act independently, Rama seemed to feel happy if some harm had surely befallen Sita. Even if nothing had happened for now, Rama is describing as if what a terrible thing would have happened if Lakshmana defied his order and what a terrible thing is fortuitously missed. I dont have any doubt any more. Sita is no more! Some cruel animal.must have jumped on her, torn her apart and eaten her up. Alas! Sita has become a destitute even though she has her husband! As if praising the Rakshasas for making such a good use of an excellent opportunity, Rama said, The Rakshasas come together around her.broke her hands and legs.yes.broke her neck.enjoy drinking her blood..cut her up into pieces and distribute them among themselves.Alas! My Sita.My.. Lakshmana was getting increasingly anxious. He was unable to see his brothers grief. He began to wonder if it was his mistake to have come here leaving the cottage. My sister-in-law was safe until I left the cottage.
Something must have really happened after that. It shouldnt happen, it shouldnt happen. He prayed to a thousand gods. To tell his brother what had actually happened, he was about to open his mouth, Brother Alas! My left shoulder is twitching, said Rama, shifting the meat roll every other moment from hand to hand, not being used to carrying things. Only then did it strike to Lakshmana. He at once took the meat roll from his brother. He felt depressed with repentance that he had made his brother carry that roll so long. Rama sighed deeply and continued his grief. Lakshmana! Sita came to the terrible forests along with me. Though I lost the kingdom and landed in misery, Sita, without abandoning me, shared all my grief. My Sita is a beauty with a small waist. I would not wish 203 for Indras position, leaving her. She is dearer to me than my own life! I cannot live without dyeing at once for Sita, you know! I came here to live in the forest for fourteen years as per fathers command. Will my pledge go unfulfilled? You have to go back to Ayodhya, Lakshmana! So, Kaikas wishes will come eternally true. My mother alone will become the unfortunate one. Having lost her son, she will sink in the ocean of sorrow. Serving Kaika, who got her son, kingdom and everything and whose wishes have been fulfilled, my mother will have to liver under the control of her rival-wife, wont she?....See what a lot of trouble we have got into because of you! Lakshmanas commonsense was outraged at Lakshmana more than at Rama. What is this nonsense? He doesnt let you open your mouth. He wont allow your word to enter his ears. He
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truth! Tell me the truth! Is Sita alive? Did Rakshasas eat her because of your carelessness? Alas! There is a separation between my beloved and me. This is the truth. This is separation. I had gone away with the confidence that you would protect Sit. I am totally devastated. He again leaned wholly against the branch. Trembling and crying, the branch said to its mother, Mom! Look at this Rama! He is so heavy! He is going to break me off! I am dying! The tree realised that the branch was breaking off. No, you need not worry. I have held you tight. But be a bit patient! I will send the giant ants now to bite his cheeks off. I will ask them who will go boldly? the mother consoled the branch. All the ants - black, white and yellow - came forward saying, Ill go! Ill go! They began to crawl with the speed of an arrow toward the branch against which Rama leaned. Rama closed his eyes and leaned against the branch. His inner self began to appeal with slight hesitation. Well, why did Lakshmana come.Let him tell.No! I am not as great as to advise youI said just like thatThats all.I said just like that.Just like that It disappeared. Rama jumped up as if a scorpion had stung him. He rubbed his cheek. Brushed off his back and arm-pits serenely. A few giant ants became martyrs in that struggle. Rama looked up at the branch. Rows of ants had lined up all along the branch as if a clever commander had worked out a war strategy! Briskly Rama walked away from under the tree. A swelling of the size of a baby frog appeared on Ramas left cheek. Another under his arm pit. Lakshmana has not seen those black baby frogs. Ramas anger turned from the ants to the inner self that had disappeared quite a while ago. Should I listen to Lakshmana? What more should I listen? He shouted at his own
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inner self. Rama looked at Lakshmana angrily. Frightened by the screams of the Rakshasa, Sita might have sent you. Is that it? What else 205 can you say, after all? What a bad thing you have done! Direct enmity between me and the Rakshasas began since I killed Khara. You have created a beautiful opportunity for my enemies to strike back at 206 me. Alas! The left part of my heart is quivering. I am drowned in so many worries! What can I do now? The whole thing has gone awry. I just have to suffer it? He looked at Lakshmana complainingly, turned his face and resumed walking. On seeing his brothers pathetic situation, Lakshmana was convinced that he had made a mistake. He could not control his grief over there, his sister-in-law had uttered unbearable words as if burning stakes had been applied to his ears. You base fellow! You wish for your brothers death. You have your eyes on me. That is why you have come with us with your evil plans - Already his heart was aggrieved by these words, now his brothers accusation,
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Marichas screams, Sita might have been frightened. Perhaps she had sent you. Perhaps, you came. - This is what I am imagining. The man who imagined so much, why couldnt he imagine as to what had happened to Sita? Perhaps he might not know. Rama is very enthusiastic to grieve over the separation from his wife. As it would not be possible to wail if Sita were safe by the time he reached the cottage, he wailed in various ways. # 206. Aranya kanda, sarga 58, sloka 15: You created an opportunity for the sinful Rakshasas to harm me in return, says Rama. It is Ramas opinion that Khara came to war since he lived in Janasthana and they would harm him by killing Sita because he had killed Khara. This enmity is between the Rakshasas and himself. It has nothing to do with Lakshmana! He is a slave. Whatever happens is something to do with the master. Thats why Rama says, harm me; he doesnt say, us. # 207. Aranya kanda, sarga 59, slokas 5 & 6: Aggrieved by hearing Sitas words a while ago and having felt extremely sorry because Sri Rama has now accused him that he had done a bad thing, Lakshmana said to Rama as follows: I have not come here leaving Sita on my own. The question here is, whether Lakshmana had acted independently or followed his brothers order. Lakshmana is appealing that he has not acted independently. This is an important aspect of feudal culture. Every moment is an alarming moment that wives, children, younger brothers and servants may act independently! There is anxiety to tie up their feet, hands and mouths with duties, morals and vows! #
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didnt you? You pulled her sari down, didnt you? His heart is jumping like a flood tide to ask Lakshmana. In that anger, Rama walked ahead with steps that shook the earth. Walking by Ramas side obediently, Lakshmana muttered swallowing words. This slave acting independentlydefying your orderServing at your feet is the salvation for this life. Rama rebuked him angrily by showering fire. Lakshmana! Besides violating my order, why these prayers and appeals? Its useless! You are aware of my courage and boldness, arent you? Just because women say something in anger, does a wise man behave in a way that can cause harm to women? Why did you become angry at the words of Sita? . You have left Sita alone and violated my order! What a blunder it is! You have done injustice to me in 208 all ways. Distressed and pressed between that famed devoted wife and this great warrior, Lakshmana bent his head and controlled his tears. Even his common sense ground its teeth, not knowing what else to do. As he walked, Lakshmanas heart palpitated in anxiety wondering whether Sita was in the cottage or not. His heart is beating, Is she there or not? Is she there or not? Until they reached the cottage, Rama continued to fret. When he glanced at Lakshmana sidelong, Ramas inner soul took a
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thing, Rama says, I am not happy with you! Influenced by Sitas words, you got angry and violated my orders. You have done injustice in every way. This means, the poet concluded that Lakshmana had made a mistake. It was Sitas mistake to blame Lakshmana. It was Lakshmanas mistake to violate his brothers order even if Sita had blamed him. But Rama is never wrong. Rama was very frightened when he heard screams of Maricha. Rama also naturally felt that Sita would also get frightened and send Lakshmana for him. When it happened so, it became a violation of his order. If Lakshmana had not come, Rama would have scolded him, You dont bother to come even if I had died? You dont bother even if Rakshasas cut me up into piecesYou wouldnt have moved from there even if I had cried for help. Well, we cant say anything! As his mentality is revealing itself, Rama is turning into Ravana, my good ness! Just as some one wrote the play, Battle between Rama and Hanuman, one can write a beautiful play based on this scene wherein Rama and Lakshmana are angry at each other, under the title, Battle between Rama and Lakshmana. #
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little initiative - as little as that of the head of an ant - and muttered with hesitation and fear, Suspecting Lakshmanait is wrong, you see! It is hasty, you know!.... Rama too remained silent, nodding his head. Yes, he is my slaveYes, faithfulBut one should not trust women. Fools. Fickle minded. They do make unjust allegations. Thats what it isThats all! He immersed himself in thought.
he entire house was in disarray and disorderly. All the seats of sacred grass had been thrown and scattered helter-skelter about the room. Flowers and fruits were strewn all over the floor. There was no sign of Sita! She is not in the backyard.or even in the midst of plants. Lakshmana felt as if he had gone mad. Rama is raining questions like shooting of arrows. Rakshasas might have abducted Sita! She might have died! She might have hidden somewhere out of fear! Or she might have gone to pluck some flowers! Has she gone for 209 bathing? Has she gone to fetch water? Has she gone to wash clothes? Why has she left without putting the things of the cottage
209. Aranya kanda, sarga 60, slokas 8 & 9: Ramas doubts: Has Sita gone to pluck flowers?
Has she gone to fetch water? Has she gone to bathe?....Has she hidden somewhere out of fear? This is how he wondered. Then why should he raise a cry that Rakshasas had eaten away her, or cut her up into pieces? # 210. Beginning from sarga 57 of Aranya kanda through Kishkindha kanda, Sundara kanda, Yuddha kanda and until Rama attained mental peace after his coronation, we will see abundantly scenes in which he experiences the romance of separation for the company of Sita. Separation or romantic separation means, both man and woman separate temporarily. Both should know where the other person is. There should be a scope for their reunion. There should be confidence that danger has befallen none. Then, they can experience the romance of separation though it is difficult. But, the situation here is not like that. Rama does not know what has happened to Sita; Sita does not know what has happened to Rama. (He, who left to get the deer, has not yet come back. Moreover, there were screams of death from the forest, Save me! Save me!) It was Ramas strong belief that Rakshasas had killed Sitaeaten her away and digested. Is such a situation a context for enjoying romantic separation? The poet is describing as if Rama is awaiting Sita with romantic separation. We dont find appropriateness of the context in any scene. #
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one oughtnt disregard the scientific principles! Oh, dear Sita! he cried loudly, with his hands held up. Lakshmanas grief is uncontrollable. He is feeling extremely sorry that all this has happened due to his fault. Enemies must have carried away respected sister-in-law somewhere. Or they might have hidden her in some cave nearby. We may find her if we search immediately. Feeling ashamed to look at his brothers face, Lakshmana bowed and saluted his feet. Brother, sir! We should at once. he tried to 211 appeal. With grief and enhanced infatuation for his wife, Rama is acting out the condition of conversing with inanimate objects treating them as animate. Oh, Kadamba tree! Did Sita come to pluck your flowers? Oh, Arjuna tree! Do you know Sita who is very fond of your flowers? Oh, Bilva tree! Have you seen Sita who has breasts that resemble your fruits? Alas! This banyan tree must know, but it is not telling! Oh, Asoka tree! Wont you relieve my Soka (grief). Oh, Tala tree! What happened tomy wife with breasts of the size of your fruitsMy Sita, with thighs like the trunks of Banyan trees.My Sita, with the complexion of Sampenga flower. Tell me without fear. Dont be afraid! I will remove your fear. You remove my grief! Brother, sir! We have already searched all these surroundings. We have to hurry a little.at a distance. Oh, Madhavi creeper, have you seen my Sita? said Rama and turned left side. Oh, Jasmine creeper, have you not seen Sita with high buttocks? asked Rama and turned to the right. Oh, Sannajaji, have you not seen Sita who moves gently like you with her thin waist, he asked very eagerly thinking that the Jasmine
211. Aranya kanda, sarga 60, last slokas: Sri Rama repeatedly searched for Sita in the forests,
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might have seen Sita whom the Madhavi creeper, which was there, did not see! Thinking that Sannajaji might have seen Sita whom Jasmine, which was there, has not seen! He stood there asking each bushy plant, each tree, each creeper and each leaf by name. Ramas inner self said with fear and hesitation, Why ask plants? Will they talk or tell us?...Oh, no! Plants never talk to us, you know! I have a doubtJust It withdrew bashfully. Rama harshly entered into a fight with the inner self. Yes, you always have doubtsThey wrote in the scriptures that this is how one has to experience sexual separation. Why do you murmur as if you dont know? One has to ask the trees first. Then the birds and animals. Why do you still have doubts when our elders had said a long time ago? Do you want to defy the scriptural principles or what? No, no! Not at all! Do I dare to say so? No. Will Sri Rama defy scriptures?....I just. What then? Why do you have this doubt? Oh, the doubtsthey are gone, long ago. Vanished totally. Yes, yes. One has to follow the scripturesLoook there! Ask those Sampenga flowers. They must have seen Sita, his inner self showed Rama Sampenga flowers and slipped away. Rama looked that side! Yellow Sampangas were swinging in their mothers lap. Rama looked at one flower and said, Oh, Sampenga flower! Your colour and Sitas complexion are alike. The Rakshasas have made a hearty meal out of her. He looked as if to say, How come they didnt eat you? Frightened at Ramas intense looks, the flower cried, Mother! Look at Rama, how he frightens me! Oh, no. He is not frightening. He is not finding Sita. He is asking you if you have seen her.. A while ago he asked you, didnt he? Then why does he ask me again? If he does like this, when will he search for Sita? He doesnt want to search. What fun there will be if he finds her? He is enacting romantic separation as per the instructions of
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Dont go toward the house of that black sage, understand? What if we go? Oh, no! He will take you away to his kingdom. So what if he takes us away? Oh, no! He will engage us in battles. What if he does? Oh, no! we will die. So, what if we die? I dont know! It is difficult to chatter with you! Mom! Let us go happily along with Rama to his villageLet us die.Mom! Let us die, a baby elephant started crying. Her mother got irritated and spanked her with her trunk. The other elephants scolded the mother elephant, Alas! What does it know? It is a kid! You gave it a sound spanking. Stop it! Wailing, Rama asked the very big trees about Sita. In the branches of a mango tree, a baby parrot was nagging her mother, Mother! Sita asked us to tell Rama, didnt she? Poor Sita, she asked us sobbing, didnt she? Then why dont you tell Rama? The mother-parrot said angrily, Because she was in danger today, she pleaded with us, crying and all, but does she care for us when Rama shoots arrows at us every day? That poor deer.how pretty she was! Didnt Sita ask him to kill the deer and bring her its skin? Why should we show sympathy even if she told us crying? It is enough if Rama leaves this place in his search for Sita. We can live happily from tomorrow. The baby parrot stuck her red beak out of the nest and cried out, Rama! We know where Sita is, but we wont tell you. You have to find
212. Aranya kanda, sarga 62, sloka 9: This herd of deer seem to say that the night-wanderers
(the Rakshasas) have eaten Sita, says Rama. Rama thinks that birds, animals, trees, ant hills and every thing is expressing his views. If he were happy, all of them would say, Amen to Rama! If he lost the kingdom, they would say, Forest life to Rama? If at all deer can think anything after Ravana had abducted Sita, they will think, Alas! Ravana has abducted Sita! But they wont think, Rakshasas have eaten Sita, will they? This means, Rama cannot grasp what the deer are thinking. Rama always assumes that animals and birds think in his favour only. #
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her all by yourself. Scared that Rama might have heard it, the mother-parrot scolded the baby and hid her under her wings. In the distance a number of deer gathered in the bushes talking with wonder. He is asking trees, ant hills, crows and sparrows but not the sages, why? Why dont those folks come and tell him whatever they saw? What sort of a wonder is 213 this? This is too much! Well, why do we bother with their headache? We will get rid of Ramas menace. Though all the sages ask him to end the menace of Ravana, we have to get rid of Ramas menace. Yes. It is scary to get down to the river and drink water. It is scarier to run freely into meadows and graze. How straight he shoots those arrows! May his hands break! After such a long a time, a good thing has happened! Now he will leave. Lakshmana is eager to search the whole forest very quickly and do some thing to find Sita. Rama stops at each tree. While a bird flies, he runs behind it and asks it. Sita! The lining of your teethYour nose.Your ears.Your lips:, saying Rama. Brother, sir! We.quickly. Rama is not in a mood to listen. Sita! You have never played a joke this long before. Even if you are hiding, why do you hide so long? You are ignoring your husband as well?...Lakshmana! Rakshasas must have distributed Sitas hands and legs among themselves and eaten her. Brother-sir! Inflict me! Punish me! I deserve punishment! I deserve! Lakshmana shed tears profusely.
213. Why doesnt Rama ask the sages about Sita? - At least the animals raise this question
and not the devotees of Rama. That Dandakaranya is full of sages. Moreover they saw Ravana carrying away Sita. No fellow says any thing while Rama is wailing. Stranger than this is: Rama ignores the fact that Jatayu must be sitting on a tree near the cottage. If he is concerned with all that, then how to enact a sexual separation? The entire story goes as per the whims and fancy of the poet. While writing the stories of autocratic kings, the poets too become autocrats! Whereas the readers become worms or insect. They believe whatever the poets say. There is no question of questioning! #
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facing a mountain and asked serenely, Tell me. Have you seen Sita? The mountain too asked with the same serenity, Tell me. Have you seen Sita? Rama is outraged. What? You dare joke with me? If you dont return my pretty Sita, you better watch out I will break you into pieces with my arrows. I will see that no tree or grass grow on you. Understand? Show me Sita quickly Rama roared. The mountain spoke along with Rama. At the end it roared at Rama, Show me Sita quickly! Scared, as his brother prepared to fight with the mountain, Lakshmana submitted to his brother with salutation. Brother! Be calm! How dare the mountain joke with you? It is echoing with its natural property. Is that it, Lakshmana? Yes, thats all, Brother-sir! Thats all! Taking strides with a terrifying posture, Rama walked for some distance and stood on the bank of Godavari. Godavari! Has Sita - who has thighs like the trunks of Banyan trees - come to visit you? Did she bath in your waters? Tell me quickly! asked Rama, stretching out his hands. Like a little girl engrossed in her game, kissing the flowers that were falling into the waves all along the banks, Godavari was rejoicing in conversation with them and continued moving forward rapturously without noticing Rama. Rama became furious. Lakshmana! This river is arrogantly silent. See, I will dry it out with the shots of my arrows. Please calm down brother-sir! Be merciful to Godavari! This poor river is frightened even to speak to you. Is that what it is? Yes, yes. Thats all, brother, thats all! Lakshmanas commonsense was burning
214. Aranya kanda, sarga 58, sloka 19: Pity, that poet esquire has rightly understood the
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with anger. It tried to be tolerant but unable to bear it, grinding his teeth, it began to scold Lakshmana. If your brother doesnt have any sense, what about you? Will both of you search for Sita or not? Dont you know that your brother has got used to that crazy, useless, Sanskrit poetry? He will continue to twist and turn acting out pangs of separation, why dont you go far out and search. Lakshmana said to his common sense murmuring, Well, if I leave my brotherin this mentally deranged stateHaving lost his wife Mentally deranged, my foot! If he is deranged, what about that poetry?...Without missing the linerhythmically and prosadically Yes, yes, yes, but learned people retain knowledge of language even when they are deranged. My footknow.ledgeof language? While the sun is burning bright, Rama moved into the shade of a tree, screwed up his eyes and asked the Sun about Sita. When a sudden gust of wind blew he asked him the whereabouts of Sita. Brother-sir! We have to. go quickly.to a long distance and see Walking slowly, Rama sighed. Lakshmana! Look at this flower bushand this dune! Isnt it here that Sita sat by my side and talked to you? said Rama and stopped at that bush. Those bushes, dunes and everything is about a fathom from the cottage! Lakshmana too was plunged into sorrow. Alas! We have not yet crossed the surroundings of the cottage! In this vast, impenetrable forestwhen will webe able to see sister-in-law? Brother-sir! Let us search quickly Lakshmana! I cannot live without Sita looking intensely at the trunk and the branches of a Jack fruit tree and then slid down to the base of the trunk. Lakshmana bowed in front of Rama with his hands crossed in the front. Lakshmana! I will reach the presence of our respected father. Then our father-sir may
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brave. If any body causes any harm to sisterin-law, you can tear apart those wicked fellows. You are a great valorous person! Let us search for sister-in-law through out the whole forest. Sita! Sita! Alas! Why do I need these kingdomsthese luxuries and wealth? Rama stood up with cries that terrified the birds.
215. Aranya kanda, sarga 63, sloka 4: Rama is also feeling sorry that he has committed sins in the previous births. We will see in detail in another foot note about these sins. # 216. Aranya kanda, sarga 63, sloka 8: Mr. Gattupalli Sesha Charyulu did not write the summary of only this sloka. He simply wrote: The meaning of this sloka is obvious. May be he did not like to talk about it. This is the honesty of the pundits! The translation of Mr. Sripada Subrahmanya Sastry gave the meaning of this sloka as follows: Fit to be smeared with sandal wood paste mixed with Kunkuma (red) flower and round breasts wet with her bloodsome Rakshasa must be eating them. The poet is unable to leave Sitas breasts alone even in such grief. He has to see breasts even when she is in danger! # 217. Rama is imagining Sita in terms of pieces. It is Rama, not Rakshasas, who cuts all the limbs of Sita. # 218. Aranya kanda, sarga 6, slokas 54 & 55: Rama declared himself how good he is, how noble he is and how merciful he is! #
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creatures. If I pull the bow string up to my ear and shoot an arrow, the planets will all gather at one place in fear. The sun and the moon will be blocked out in the sea of my arrows. The fire and wind will shake. All the mountains will tremble and collapse. Rivers and lakes will evaporate and dry up. Birds, animals and insects will all be destroyed. If I throw an arrow. Lakshmana was agitated ever since he had seen the broken chariot, the corpses and blood. He was very anxious and felt that they would get more information if they went ahead quickly. But Rama did not seem to move even one inch ahead. He was immersed in the state of insane prattling. After walking a bit, Lakshmana searched the surroundings. Lakshmana! Yes, brother-sir! Lakshmana ran back. Look here! If I shoot this arrow in angerI will wipe out even the trace of Rakshasas from this world. If he wont bring back my Sita with most beautiful buttockswhoever be the lord of these worlds In his anger Rama forgot that he himself was the lord of these worlds. If he wont bring my Sita to me back, the lord of this world will taste my valour. Gods do not seem to realise my valour and courage. They do not know what sort of a person Sri Ramachandra is. Just as they can not escape death and fate, they cannot escape the fire of my anger. If these lords of the worlds do not get back to me my Sita whom Rakshasas have eaten away, I will make all the worlds disorderly. I will make all the animate and inanimate beings lifeless. All the world will be broken into smaller and smaller pieces and turn into
219. Aranya kanda, sarga 64, sloka 70 & 71: Rama is saying to Lakshmana: If the lords of the
world wont get back my Sita to me who has been abducted or Sita who is killed.such a beautiful Sita.my love Sitaif they dont bring me Sita, I will destroy the world filled with animate or inanimate beings. - It is okay! But what does he mean by such a beautiful Sita? What sort of beauty is it? High buttocks, breasts like palm fruits etc- such a beauty! Poor Sita, if she becomes thin after some time due to worry and fear and if she is brought to Rama, Rama seems to quarrel with them, No, no. I wont accept her. Get me Sita with high buttocks! This Sita is not my Sita. My Sita should possess breasts like palm fruits. Devendra, the king of Gods, will save his face only if Sita doesnt become thin! #
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talking - on Ramas feet and again began eulogizing Rama, bowing his head. Oh, king Kosala! The kings have to punish the guilty. You are the protector and the punisher for all the worlds. But, it is not fair that you destroy all the worlds for the crime of one wicked fellow, is it? Importantly, it is not fair to kill gods and Brahmins, is it? Why would any body in the world rejoice at the misfortune that befalls the wife of Sri Rama? You have to use all your valour only against the enemies. I beg you to be patient for a while. If you can not get back my sister-in-law by your virtues and gentle means, then you can destroy all the worlds. Felling the sun and the moon, drying up the oceans, shattering the mountainsthen, you can surely complete the task that you have undertaken, said Lakshmana obediently and touched the feet of his brother gently and saluted him for the hundredth time that day! Lakshmanas words greatly pleased Rama. Moreover, a lot of affection welled up in his chest for Lakshmana - because he had saved him from the difficulty of felling the sun and the moon, drying up the oceans and destroying all the worlds! I declared in an emotion but what if I shot an arrow and it killed only some locust or some squirrel or just got stuck in some branches as has happened many a time in the past?... But should I withdraw so quickly?... Should I stop so much terror? No! No! Lakshmana! Your words are reasonable. But my anger is increasing and subduing my natural and gentle behaviour just as the rising
220. Aranya kanda, sarga 66, slokas 7 & 16: Lakshmana keeps eulogizing Rama. We cannot
see directly the actions of the previous birth; they manifest in the form of happiness and grief. It is not possible to confirm whether we did these actions unless we get fruits of those actions in the form of happiness and grief - According to this, human beings get happiness and grief because of their previous birth. People dont know that they committed a particular wrong. The results are in the form of happiness and sorrow. This means, if we possess a lot of money and are happy, we have to assume, Oh, we must have done pious deeds. If we come across people who have no money, no food, no shelter and no health, then we have to assume, they have done sinful deeds. They too should realise, We have done sinful deeds. Thus, the story of Sri Rama preaches knowledge to human beings. If anybody is hungry his hunger is not satisfied and he cries, he has to tell himself thus, Didnt Sri Ramachandra face hardships during those days? Thus he has to remember the story of Rama and lie down with his legs tucked in and bear the pangs of hunger. #
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sun eclipses the cool moon light. May be there is no other choice but let the worlds get a taste of my valour. Here! Let me use this arrow! If I pull the bow string up to my ear. Please calm down! Please be kind! Please withdraw Ramas bow that will destroy all the worlds completely. If Indra does not bring Sita Devi and offer her at your feet, then, yes, certainly, but now, please, please calm down. My lord! Lakshmana begged him trembling. The younger brother knows that his elder brother will feel happy if he does so. Nodding his head serenely, Rama lowered his bow. He looked fiercely as if he had relented only because of Lakshmanas appeal. What you said is just, Lakshmana! I have withdrawn my action. Dont worry anymore. Then he looked around and asked Lakshmana, Now what is our task? How can we find Sita? Think about it! Lakshmana looked pleased that they could now search for the sister-in-law. This whole area is wet with blood and appears trampled. Somebody was engaged in battle here. We shall go searching along this path quickly. I believe we may find my sister-in-law. With anger on the trees and mountains for not telling him the whereabouts of Sita, Rama walked fiercely. They have not moved even ten steps. In the vicinity, they saw Jatayu fell like a mountain in a pool of blood with his wings cut off. Rama looked at Jatayu angrily. Lakshmana! This fellow must have eaten Sita. No doubt about it. This fellow is a Rakshasa. Having feasted on Sita, he is now enjoying a deep slumber. I will now destroy this evil creature 221 heroically with my arrow. Aiming the arrow, he walked toward Jatayu. Rama had been eager for a long time to shoot
221. Aranya kanda, sarga 67, sloka 11: Rama does not remember the fact that Jatayu was
present to protect Sita. Instead of feeling sorry for wailing with out asking Jatayu about Sita as soon as he appeared, he suspected that he was not Jatayu and he must be a Rakshasa! He is suspicious of every body and every thing! # 222. Aranya kanda, sarga 68, slokas 5 & 7: Rama is asking Jatayu. Seeing what offence of mine did Ravana abduct Sita? He knows that Ravana is the king of Rakshasas. He knows that hostility between him and the Rakshasas is going on. He is asking innocently as if he >
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the while, I was grieving very kindly that wild animals had eaten Sita and the Rakshasas had killed herbut now, look at what has happened.another man.that too Ravanaa very lustful man.holding her tight against his body..Huh! did she heed, when I told her not to come? On par with menRoyal lady in the forests! How much safer she would have been in the harems!...Did she listen to me when I told her not to come?....How much I told her? Father! Tell me quickly? What was Sita doing then? How did her face look to you? She was very sad, wasnt she? She was afraid, wasnt she? Please, quick. Jatayus body is suffering with the pain of death. Tell meTell meTell me quickly How 224 was Sitas face? Jatayu is unable to open his eyes. Rama began wailing. Alas! Can anybody be as unfortunate as I! How many hardships I have faced! I lost the kingdom. My father passed away. My wife passed away. Now, this Jatayu is also almost dead. Even the god of fire would have burned in so much sorrow! Rama wailed for a while about the misery of Agni. He suddenly remembered his sexual separation. Lakshmana! There is separation between me and SitaTo quench the fire of this sexual separation I will take a dip in the ocean. May be the ocean too will evaporate, unable to bear this heat! Alas! Rama wailed for a while about
> does not know any thing. What did I do? When Surpanakha talked to Ravana, she had given him all the details: that Ravana was the king of Rakshasas, that he was the son of Vipravasu, that he was her brother and so on. But, Rama is now asking, Where does Ravana live? Have all the sages been yelling all these days about killing Ravana! Killing Ravana without knowing what the country of Ravana is? # 223. Aranya kanda, sarga 68, sloka 18: This means, if Rama gets back Sita, it would be the greatness of Vinda time and there is nothing great about Rama! If an article is lost during the Vinda time, it will any way come back, wont it? # 224. Aranya kanda, sarga 68, sloka 18: While Ravana was abducting, how did that soulcaptivating, moon-like face appear? - While Sri Rama was asking Jatayu with salutation, Tell me! Tell me!. Jatayu gave up his mortal coil. Rama should assume that Sita must have been grieving a lot, shouldnt he? Why should he have any doubt, How was Sita? This means, he suspects whether she was grieving or not. #
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the misery of the ocean. Suffering from the pain of death, Jatayu put his head down and stretched his legs. Ramas grief increased a lot. Lakshmana! Jatayu is like our father, you know! Having lived in this forest for a long time, he laid down his life for my sake. Alas! I was not so saddened even at the loss of Sita! My lad!...Make arrangements for the pyre. I will perform the last rites. My heart is distressed in sorrow, you know! Rama sat sorrowing. Lakshmana moved swiftly and began to stack up the dried sticks. Ramas heart was burning, imagining Sita in the arms of Ravana. Did she heed when I told her not to come?...Did she let Lakshmana guard her? Did that villain force his way into the cottage to abduct her?....She is a great devoted wife, isnt she?...She could have stopped him!...She could have burnt that base fellow into ashes with her stare!...Did she go with him willingly? Rama is shocked. What sort of thoughts are these? Sita, a great devoted wife! Does she desire another man?...Why this doubt? Brother! The pyre is ready Oh, father! Alas! Rama rose enthusiastically to perform the last rites. Lakshmana has piled up dry sticks and tree branches around the corpse of Jatayu. He has also lit a fire. Crying profusely, Rama put a burning stick to the funeral pyre. Oh, king of the birds! I am consecrating you to the fire. Because Sri Rama is performing these rites for you, you will attain the higher worlds just like the people who have performed great religious
[Translation: Text - Ari Sitaramayya. Footnotes: B.R.Bapuji] 225. Aranya kanda, sarga 87, sloka 30 & 31: Duly permitted by me, ascend you to unsurpassed
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(Strange! Ramas shoulder was not quivering). The Vanjulaka bird was cooing as if wishing us victory. (A combination of good and bad omens). Meanwhile, they heard a big noise as if the sky broke and fell down. They saw a Rakshasa who sat like a big mountain in bushes. He had no head, no legs. His face was in his belly. An eye on the chest. He was dark like a black hill with thick hair. His sharp and pointed teeth were like swords. That single eye was shining like a 226 fire pit. His hands were a yoojana long. With his hands, that fellow grabbed birds, deer, bears, elephants and lions. (Good fellow, he was not partial!) His name was Kabandha. By the time Rama and Lakshmana saw him, Kabandha caught hold of both of them and pressed them towards him. (Is this a new ordeal, as if a palm fruit had fallen on the suffering fox ? Perhaps, Rama might abuse Kaika again!) Rama was not frightened (what a lie!) Lakshmana was frightened (A bigger lie!) and said, Sri Ramachandra! Offer me to Kabandha and escape! You will soon get your wife. You will also get the kingdom earned by our father. But dont ever forget me. Rama gave him courage, O hero! Dont fear! (Since Lakshmana gave him courage a while ago, it seems Rama is going to repay his debt by giving courage to Lakshmana now!)
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Like the roaring of the cloud, Kabandha laughed and said, Oh, you are a fatty! You look like bulls! ( Kabandha used the term Vrushabha. Vrushabha means bulls!) Oh, you have swords and bows too! What have you to do in this forest? Why have you come here?...Hunger is burning me. He examined both of them. (Looking at the smoothness of Ramas belly, the shine of his fat shoulders and brightness of his high buttocks, Kabandha might have developed fondness to bite him like a Bure cake.) With tiny smiles he said, So, you can no longer escape from my hands. 227 Ramas face turned pale. O real valorous Lakshmana! (Rama is conceding that it is Lakshmana who has real valour!) In addition to all the sufferings we already faced, we face this threat to our life! Alas! All the living beings have to abide by their time! God does not show any discrimination while awarding death, you know! Whether it is heroes, warriors or people well versed in using arms and weapons. Once their last days approach they ought to collapse like bridges made of sand, oughtnt they? (Sand bridges! Who else would build such bridges except contractors? Even at that time! ) Lakshmana, Destiny determines every thing! sighed Rama. Kabandha found it amusing. Instead of taking them out from his hand and putting them into his mouth, he began to converse with them. (Is it because he wanted to eat them after teasing them for a while?) He said laughing, Are you scared? You are heroes, arent you?
227. Aranya kanda, sarga 69, sloka 47: Listening to the words of wicked Kabandha, Sri Rama with his withered face, said to Lakshmana thus. Why withered face in the case of a hero? How long can a gathered courage remain? At the beginning of this story, when sage Valmiki asked, Is there any great man in this world?, sage Narada, in his description of Rama, said, He (Rama) never loses courage. But, this quality is found reversed. We never find courage in Ramas behaviour. # 228. Aranya kanda, sarga 70, sloka 2: You the best Kshatriyas, you need not be afraid of me. God himself gave you - who are going to give up your bodies - to me as food. Look, Kabandha is a logician! Yes, Kabandha! God has given you these two people. Eat both of them. They kill every body. But, if you find Sita, you should not kill her. She does not kill any one. Sit her carefully on your shoulder, take her to her country and deliver her to her mother. #
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very handsome like Indra and the moon. (We cant believe, you see! ) Me, who was so handsome, used to frighten sages with this ugly appearance. (What fun is there in playing with sages? If he wants, he should play with lions!) When a sage named Sthuula sirassu was gathering fruits, I frightened him and grabbed the fruits from him. (Finally, what he did was grab fruits! Does frightening mean this much?) Then that sage got angry and cursed me, All right! You will have this ugly appearance forever. I was frightened and asked him for some relief from the curse. Then the sage said, You will get back your handsome appearance again when Sri Rama cuts off your shoulders and cremates you. (But, Rama cut off only one hand, didnt he?) Kabandha, after narrating this, told them another kind of story immediately. Rama! The name of my father is Danu. I performed great penance, acquired longevity due to Brahmas boon and then waged a battle against Indra, due to my arrogance. (It seems all Rakshasas studied in the same school! All fellows attack only Indra, we dont know why!) Indra hit me on my navel with his thunderbolt. My head and legs pressed into my body and I became like a lump. Indra did not kill me since Brahma had granted me long life. Then I asked Indra, I have turned into this shape. How can I gather my food? If I dont live longer, Brahmas boon will become a lie, wont it? (Great Logic!) Indra gave me hands which are about one yojana length, gave an eye in the belly and also needle like teeth. (Oh, all acts of Indra are like this!) You will go to heaven when Sri Rama cuts off your shoulders! said Indra and went away to 229 Since then, I have been grabbing heaven.
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everything with these hands and eating my food. Rama! I have been waiting for you. (To grab Rama as well?) Thus Kabandha finished the second story. (Enjoy whichever story you like, it is up to you.) After narrating both the stories Kabandha looked at Rama and gave him hope. Rama! I will help you after you cremate me. I will tell you about a friend who can help you. Rama felt as if he regained his life as soon as he had heard Kabandhas words. All right, we will cremate you. We will bring dried trees which the elephants have felled, dig a big pit and cremate you in it. (Does he have to get trees or dig the pit? It is enough if he simply talks about it, isnt it?) When my brother and I went into the forest Ravana abducted my wife. I came to know his name. I do not know where he lives and what sort of valour he has. Kabandha! I have always helped others, you know! (It is appropriate to say helped the sages). Now I am immersed in sorrow since I have no one to help me and protect me. You have to be merciful to me. Tell me all the details 230 of Ravana if you know! Rama hurried him. Kabandha began to narrate his story very enthusiastically. Rama! I used to possess celestial knowledge but I lost it after this curse. I will not get back my original appearance and knowledge unless I am cremated. You have to cremate me before the sun sets. (Lakshmana must have bounced up like a ball to drag trees.) After I get back my knowledge, I will tell you about the person who knows about Ravana. There is nothing which he does not know! (So, he is a greater man than Rama! Pity Rama is bearing this insult without opening his mouth. Well, who might be that gentleman! If we help
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Lakshmana by dragging the trees quickly, we can find out quickly who that gentleman is.) He will tell you all the details about Ravana. So, burn me quickly. Kabandha was eager to get burnt. Lakshmana got everything ready. He pushed Kabandha into the pit near the mountain and called his brother. Then, he burnt the pyre. After some time Kabandha rose out of the ashes with a very handsome appearance. He wore silk garments, flower garlands and even rings. He rose up from the pyre on a glittering chariot driven by a swan (What a mentality to use swans even for driving chariots!) He rose up from the pyre. Floating in the sky along with that chariot, he said, Rama! I told you I would show you the way to search for Sita. Listen! He began, There are six ways of tackling things in this world: Sandhi, Vigraham, Yanam, Asanam, Dwaidibhavam and Samaasryam. One who is in difficulties ought to make friends with another fellow who is also in difficulties. (Samaasryam = Taking the help of people with similar conditions.) Since you have lost your wife, you are in a pathetic condition. Similarly a Vanara king called Sugriva is in exile and he is in a miserable condition. Sugriva is the sun of a Vanara called Riksharajas. He was Aurasa putra
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king and if Sugriva doesnt get the army under his control, how will he help in searching for Sita? He will help you even if your action fails says Kabandha! - After wearing those jewels and garments, Kabandha had turned into a blatant liar! ) Rama! Dont grieve! Whatever is destined to will happen. It is not possible to change destiny. (Oh, finally, this is what he concluded!) Now, listen, I will tell you the way to go the Rishyamuka Mountain. You have to pass all the trees towards the North. (Wont there be trees after that?) There you will find another forest. There you will find fruits on all the trees. After crossing that forest as well, you will see the Pampa Lake. That lake looks very beautiful with various kinds of flowers. The swans and Krowncha birds (crane) which gambol in that lake do not know what fear is. They wont be afraid of you. They look like lumps of ghee. Shoot them with arrows and eat them! (At least then they will know what fear is and learn to hide themselves.) There will be very good fish and prawns in that lake. Lakshmana will shoot them with arrows, prick them with an iron stake, cook them on fire and 232 give them to you. Rama! Eat well. (Why wont he eat? Thats all right! This
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sage Rama also had brought iron stakes with him! It seems there is a dearth of a frying pan! Or it too might be there!) There, fat pigs roam 233 around like bulls. On the bank of the Pampa Lake, disciples of sage Matanga are engaged in Yoga. When they were fetching fruits for their teacher, they sweated due to the weight of the fruits and the drops of their sweat fell on the trees due to the 234 wind and they turned into flowers. Therefore flowers in that forest dont wither. (Lets agree they dont wither! But, wont the sweat-flowers smell of sweat? If we go towards Pampa, we shouldnt touch those flowers!) They dont fall from the trees. There, an old woman-hermit, called Sabari, has been serving the sages for a long time and is long lived (chiranjeevini). Rama! That Sabari will go to heaven after she sees you. There is the Rishyamuka Mountain to the East of Pampa. Brahma gave it a character in the past. Those who had committed sins cannot climb that mountain. If a sinner who has given up his race and customs, climbs it (so, he too can climb!), Rakshasas will wake him up while he sleeps and beat him to death. (Well, how can the Rakshasas, who are sinners, climb that
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mountain? ) Whatever one dreams on that mountain will come true after he woke up. If one gets money in the dream, he will really get 235 it after he wakes up. (So, it will be good if all people put their beds there on that mountain ). There are many snakes on that mountain. Snakes alone protect it. (Oh hell! How can we have beds there?) Rama! Fat elephants, bears and big lions roam very freely throughout the forest. You will forget your grief on seeing them. (Immersed in fear?) By the miracle of sage Matanga, those wild animals dont spoil the hermitage. Sugriva is living in a cave on that mountain. Go and take his help. Your work will be done. Now, I will go Kabandha flew away happily. (So, until then he was looking into the sky, 236 stretching his neck!) Following Kabandhas instructions, Rama walked forward, staying behind Lakshmana. One night passed. In the dawn, they saw Sabaris cottage on the northern bank of Pampa. Sabari is an old woman who performed fierce penance involving yogic exercises. Seeing the guests, Sabari smilingly offered them water to wash their feet and observed all the customs. (Like hell! Guests even in the dense forest!) Rama sat and began to enquire of the well being of that old woman nodding his head serenely. Is your penance improving? Have you conquered lust and all that (kaamaadulu)? (Asking this of such an old woman!) Are you without anger? Have you controlled your hunger? (Of course, I havent. I am going to Pampa for prawns!) With vows fulfilled, is your mind happy? Has your worship to the spiritual teachers been fulfilled? Thus he asked about
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She saluted Rama with reverence. Rama serenely approved. You have worshipped with devotion. Go to the world that you want! The old Sabari jumped into the fire pit, immediately rose out of the pyre with ornaments and silk garments and went into the skies. (The result of penance of all these years is ornaments, silk garments and heaven! There again, serve the spiritual teachers!) Rama and Lakshmana resumed walking. Rama said to Lakshmana, Lakshmana! We have seen the great miraculous hermitage of sage Matanga. We have witnessed deer and 237 lions living without enmity. We took a bath in the seven seas located in the hermitage and offered water to the reverend forefathers. Now, harm will vanish and good things will happen. Now my heart is very happy. We have to quickly
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meet the Vanara king Sugriva. Lakshmana hurried more. Yes, Sri Rama! We have to go quickly He increased his 238 pace. Both of them walked briskly and reached lake Pampa. They saw the Rishyamuka mountain. Rama said, Lakshmana! Kabandha said that Sugriva is on that Mountain over there, didnt he? You go to him first. Immediately, shedding tears he wailed, Lakshmana! Having lost the kingdom, I have become helpless and pathetic. To forget that grief, I have diverted my mind on to Sita. How can I live without 239 Sita? He saw the beauty of the forest around him. He saw the beauty of the Pampa lake. Rama immersed himself in the ocean of suffering of the cupid.
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are all reflecting on the water and another Pampa is appearing in the bed of Pampa. Neredu trees, Moradi trees, Panasa trees, Karnikari trees, Tommiravi trees, Mango trees, Tilakas, Nili Ashokas, Kadambas, Rakta chandanas, Spandanas and many varieties of big trees, which came to see the beauty of Pampa seemed taking rest occupying the surroundings extensively. The branches of the trees extended all around and looked like mountains that sprout from the earth and are like clouds floating in the sky. With the creepers in blossom surrounding them, trees appeared to be wearing floral garlands. The wind is sporting with the trees. It is moving the branches and running away. It is disturbing the carpenter bees from the flowers. The fringes of the branches were swaying and getting entangled in the opposite branches and those branches and bunches of flowers are deeply embracing one another. Flowers squeezed in the embrace of the branches getting suffocated, swooned and are dropping with a rippling sound. The sporting wind was carrying away the falling flowers, making flower clouds. Those flowers which escaped the wind fell down and the entire ground became a bed of flowers. The wind is shaking the branches, dropping down the flowers, scattering the carpenter bees, dashing into the trees, laughing and running away with new fragrances. The trees are conversing with the noise of the bees and chirping of birds. Vakula! How well you have blossomed today! said Uddalaka. Oh! Is it better than you? See for yourself, how abundantly you have blossomed! Vakula. Yes, Uddalaka has blossomed better Parijata.
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air. It appeared as though the fringes of the mountains had caught fire and burnt brightly stretching their tongues of fire. It seemed impossible to reach the top of the mountain except by flying, if one could get wings through meditation. Lakshmana! See creepers crawl up the tops of trees and embrace them throughout the forest. See all hills turn into heaps of flowers! See how abundantly that Ketaki plants entwining the Banyan tree, have blossomed! Alas! The separation of Sita during this spring afflicts me a lotSee those water fowls! How they swim on the lake! Just hearing the chirping of water birds Sita would call me and point towards them in mirth! Rama stopped saying as if turning introvert and plunged into thought. Sita in the arms of another man.that cruel fellow.lustful fellowwould she be despairing? A great virtuous womanshe could burn him to ashes?Doesnt she have the power!.Oh! No!But then?Is she vexed of this forest life and hardships? Will she yield to royal luxuriescomforts? Did she go willingly?What is this wicked thought? What thoughts are these in the mind, like snakes encircling? She came to the forest life willingly! She expressed so much gladness during her stay in the forest!Occasionallywhen tired of over work, she used to feel a bit disappointedBut the next moment she used to feel shy a lot! She used to regret. She used to clamour always to serve him and the sages. She used to move hesitantly lest she slipped in her duty. She used to dream to become a great devoted wife, listening to many stories and histories of devoted wiveswould she forget all that? Would she forget the entire past?No, it will not be so. Never will it be so. Another man might abduct Sita by forceNothing more than that will happen! Ramas mind relieved of a great burden, became lighter than a tiny piece of cotton. He looked around with a smile. The beauty of spring increased ten fold. All the branches of
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the trees became cuckoos and are cooing. Fragrance of sandal wood is floating in the air. Humble bees are going round the bushes humming. Abundantly blossomed trees appeared like men decorated with silk clothes and ornaments. On the Gurivinda bushes around Pampa, seeds in bunches are dangling. Lakshmana! Sita used to feel glad when forests blossomed. These crimson tender shoots remind me of the lips of SitaThose lovely eyelids. smooth cheeks.soft locks AlasThe spring teases me reminding me of all those. If Sita were present and went about in these forests, she would have really been glad to see Pampa. She would have gone round all those Guruvinda bushes and plucked all those seeds, and collect them in her lap. She would have put those yellow stem flowers into her month and suck out the honey. She would have tied all the fresh flowers with a creeper vine and put that round the neck of Rama. Sita is a bit afraid of Mogali bushes! She once said, They say black cobras lurk in the Mogali bushes! Why only in Mogali bushes? They lurk even in harems, said Rama, with the thoughts about Kaika. Sita was a bit surprised and said, In harems too? Rama would correct himself and said serenely, May be or may not be. Sita would
240. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 1, sloka 40: Rama is saying with a sigh, No Rakshasa abducted the mate of this peacock. That is why he is dancing with his mate in this lovely forest. Though seemingly happy that others are enjoying themselves, the underlying sense is not that. It is envious lamentation that they do not face troubles as we do! They are happy! We alone suffer like this! Why should a feeling that all happy people mock us, be there? This means, if he were happy and others face distress, he too would do the same! Rama is imputing his own temperament to others. The poet moulds the temperament and nature of the characters under the influence of society. Ramas character is not beyond that. A noteworthy point is that there is no difference between Ramas psychology and thinking and those of today. # 241. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 1, sloka 41: It is utterly unbearable to be separated from Sita in the spring It is very difficult for Rama to be without Sita in spring! In the hot summer, the surroundings do not excite lust, so it would not matter if Sita were not there with him. What more proof is required to show why wives are needed? #
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Lakshmana! A great mistake has occurred. Yes, Brother Sir! How sinful of women to flout the commands of their husbands? Yes, sir! Actually I had asked her not to come. Yes, brother sir! But. In the residence of another manmy wifewhat a disgrace! What aninfam. Yes, brother sir!Butbeg your pardon That is destined by god. elders sages Ugh! Destined by godWhy all this splendour of forest for me without Sita! While she sorrows in a strangers abodecan I enjoy the beauty of this spring?You, for that matter.coming away, leaving Sita behind in the hermitageTransgressing my orderOh! Those wicked ones. to my darling cutting to pieces. Lakshmana struck dumb fell prostrate at the feet of Rama. Rama became a bit calm and walked ahead engrossed in his thoughts. The wind is wandering carrying the fragrance of neem flowers. The trees that blossomed smell very sweetly like luxurious men wearing perfumes. Peeping out of the leaves, bunches of flowers are touching the cheeks and shoulders of Lakshmana and are hiding again. Finding an accessible path and ascending the mountain quickly, Lakshmana is eager to talk to Sugriva. Alas! The sight of these lotuses reminds me of the face of Sita! The whole forest reminds me again and again of Sita!.I am unable to bear the anguish of this separationwhatever the difficulties Sita might encounterShe
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would relieve me from the affliction of cupid, wouldnt she? Can I survive this fire of spring without Sita? so wailed Rama. Looking at the mountain, Lakshmana spoke inattentively. Yes, brother sir! You can survive, he submitted. As Rama lacked the habit of listening to answers, the conversation passed smoothly. Lakshmana! Look at that crow! Once when Sita and I were talking pleasantly, it cawed harshly out of spite. Now see, how gladly it crows! Looking attentively at the crow and saluting his brother obediently, Lakshmana submitted, That crow and this crow are not the same, brother sir! You say so Lakshamana? Yes, brother sir! It is so. That crow was different and this crow is different! This appears lonely, separated from its flock. Alas! See these bunches of flowers of Asoka! How they tease me, swinging! Lakshmana got angry and plucked roughly all Asoka flower bunches all along the path and flung them afar. All along the path Modugu too blossomed abundantly hiding the leaves. Turayi flower bunches too blossomed at a height beyond the reach of Lakshmana and swayed their heads. The wind is blowing from flower to flower, tree to tree and hill to hill like naughty children. The flowers on the lake are swinging in ripples on
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not torment me, I would have borne this lust generated now so Rama proclaims his specific greatness. This is his control of the senses! If the trees do not blossom, he would be an outstanding one subduing passions! But trees blossom, any way! He doesnt know whether his wife is alive or dead! He has no concern about her safety. He is only repeatedly howling about affliction of lust ! Affliction of lust! In this scene, it becomes very clear, without any concealment, how a man employs a woman and why he wishes her to be with him. All the need Rama has with Sita is only physical. There is nothing more than his desiring her. # 244. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 1, sloka: 95: If chaste Sita appears hereif an opportunity to spend time here with her comesI do not desire the position of Indra and return to Ayodhya Sita should appear in a state of being chaste. If she appears in a state of molestation and abandonment by Ravana, she will be unacceptable. This idea has been there since the beginning. We have to notice this point. #
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What chastity still?That rogue!A man other than the husband!who made many effortsnot afraid of death evenabducted her and would such a fellow show mercy? He is lascivious for other women.without fulfilling his desirewill he give up? The bow in the hand slipped out of grip. Rama is about to stoop to the ground and Lakshmana caught hold of him, feeling anxious. Lakshmana! With Sita. Brother! Be brave! Tears trickled down from the eyes of RamaHow can I be brave! Lakshmana! That villain molest Sita. Has he swallowed her? No, brother! Never will it be so. That holy ladyNone will What holiness! Could she prevent the abduction? Pardon me brotherAll that is fateSuch a chaste womanNobody will. Lakshmana! Your words do not offer me comfort, not even a whit! How much better it would have been, if Sita had not come! How safe women are in harems!What a protection!. Excuse me, brother sir! Can sister-in-law be happy in her chambers, being away from your service? Rama got angry quickly. He looked at Lakshmana, as if saying, Did you, in fact, ask her to come? Yes, I know you instigated her to come. Lakshmana is afraid of Ramas looks and kept silent with folded hands. Rama, who is engrossed deeply in thoughts, raised his head, and asked, Lakshmana! Strange men abducting chaste womenHave you ever heard such stories? Lakshmana thought about it quickly. He had heard stories of strange men abducting forciblymany womenbut had never heard of their release. Long ago Yes, long ago?Come on, quick Indras wife
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What, Indras wife even?...Was it Ravana? No, brother, sir!Some other vile Rakshasa Thenwhat did he do? Abducted her.? Later on Indra fought with that Rakshasa.got his wife released and brought her back Brought her back?That is all rightDid that Rakshasado anythingto that chaste woman Didnt do anything, brother! Didnt do anything? Then why that abduction? Lakshmana could not say why. He lowered his head. He felt ashamed that he could not tell his brother other stories. Ramas conscienceis irritatedwith a bit of angerbut brave. What is this justice!Doesnt he know that Sita is a great devoted wife? She would rather end her life committing suicide than yield to any man other than the husband? Why all these evil suspicions?I dont like it. Ramas 245 conscience said and kept silent. Rama felt glad as if he were enlightened. Yes, Sita is virtuous. Serving her husbandDevotion to her husbandis her vow. She will never yield to Ravana! She will not resort to such a vile thing. Ramas mind became as light as a ripe leaf. He stood up greatly invigorated. The whole world looked like an ocean of happiness.
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Rama looked at him puzzled as if questioning, Sugriva? Who is Sugriva? Lakshmana continued in his usual manner. Brother, sir! There. That is Rishyamuka Mountain. As Kabandha said it seems difficult to reach there. But even then, I shall try and fulfil the task. Permit me, he said and saluted Rama with a bow. Kabandha face in the belly cremation Pampa Lake fish prawns Rishyamuka Yes, Sugriva? Rama recollected everything. Sighed in despair. How can Sugriva, without kingdom, help him? Is it a joke fighting with the king of Rakshasas? There should be an army and a treasury! By the by.Kabandha said that we need to help Sugriva? Have you guessed what it might be, Lakshmana? I shall go there and find out every thing, brother Rama looked around! It was all quiet. Except birds and deer No cruel animal Lakshmana! Can I get back my Sita? I shall perish, depressed and enfeebled in this state of grief and romantic separation! My wife is young. An embodiment of beauty Faultless. See those full grown creepers like fat noble women embracing those trees tight. See the wind, intoxicated with a variety of perfumes roams about like a mad man. Good men along with their women alone can enjoy all this 247 beauty!
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> A wife should be young. Should be the embodiment of beauty. Should be faultless. If a wife of such type is missing, the husband wails out of romantic separation for a while in spring season. If it is not spring, this will be absent. This sort of erotic urge according to seasons is natural only among animals, especially. Even though the influence of seasons is seen on human bodies, here (in the case of human beings) it is not of prime importance. Here mutual affection and love among men and women are of prime importance. For them seasons are not of much importance. When an enemy abducted his wife, when she was in great danger this gem of a man, husband, cries out of lust! Moreover in the presence of his younger brother who has forgotten the touch of a woman for thirteen years and who is not worried about it! Pouring out his sexual suffering to the same younger brother! Feudal poets are utter block heads! They are not aware of even an elementary thing that descriptions and incidents should be in accordance with the context. They think that the entire world should shed tears at the torment of the lust of the hero. The description of the erotic urge and such in the spring are stupid actions that are ignorant of the distinction between animal relations and human relations! # 248. Sita has much affection for me. I too showed affection towards her in every possible way This is not simply some description of a person or a lake. Rama is recounting the sort of relationship between him and his wife. He is analysing if there is any possibility of her committing a fault. She loved him, all right! He too loved her well! Never did he trouble her. If he troubled her, there would have been some meaning if she had showed interest in another man and transgress morality. But he had never done such a thing! This is the conflict in his mind. The basis for this is the thought, Sita may commit a mistake. Whatever thoughts and doubts that a husband gets when his wife is in the possession of another man, all those may enter the mind of the poet. He depicts the same. Outwardly, there may be any number of veils like ideal married life and love and however poetically one may describe them, when we critically examine the relationship between Sita and Rama, it was merely like any other relationship that exists between a wife and husband in a feudal society. #
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different, gathered enthusiasm. Brother, sir, Be courageous! You are a man of self control! You have subdued your sensory organs! Lust, anger, miserliness, infatuation, conceit and envy do not affect you. You should not yield to this base sexual desire, should you?.This griefthis lustyou should abandon them at once. You should not feel so helpless. Where has your fortitude gone? With your courage and bravery, you can search for and trace where sister-in-law is. Even if Ravana runs away to the nether worldeven to still further lower depths, your sharp arrows will not spare him, will they?That wicked fellowif he does not give you back my sister-in-law of his own 250 accordI myselfgoing there. Raising his head a bit out of the ocean of grief, Rama said, pining, Alas! Poor fellow!a man other than the husbandWill he give back another mans wife of his own accord?Rama saw as if saying, If it were me, I would not have returned her and again lowered his head to moan again. Terribly enraged and shaking at the feet of his brother, Lakshmana said, Wont he give her back? All right! He will face total ruin. I shall not spare him even if he hides himself in
Kishkindha kanda, sarga 1, sloka 104: The spring season torments me, when I am already in sorrow that Bharata lives outside the city and spends his time in vows and fasts and for Sitas abduction. So far, we have not noticed Ramas sorrow for Bharata. He might be wailing secretly even without the knowledge of the poet! He does not at all feel sorry for Satrughna and Lakshmana. Rama says, Lakshmana! Go back to Ayodhya. Does he intend it really? It is because Lakshmana would not go anyway! He knows pretty well that he wont go and hence he said it casually. The whole thing is a pretension! Deception!Will Rama become noble, just because he casually asked his brother who has been living with him and bearing hardships Go away, my lad! How nice it have been if Lakshmana had turned back saying, All right, brother, I shall go! But it does not happen so. It is contrary to his behaviour. Just as ordinary men in society say things for the sake of a formality, pretension and to keep face, Rama also speaks the same way. The poet does not know any ideal life beyond the influence of that society. # 250. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 1, slokas 116 to 128: See how Lakshmana whets the courage of Rama Give up sorrow. Give up lustYou have not realised yourself. How good hearted. How brave you are? says Lakshmana. Lakshmana - who loves Rama unswerving and who is courageous - explained Rama the politics and pointed to his strength and removed Ramas grief Lakshmana explaining Rama what his strength was! #
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the womb of the mother of Indra. What need is there for my involvement, brother?Your sharp arrows themselves. Alas! Sita! Where are you! Sita! Alas! Without seeing you this fire of spring Alas! How can I survi.. All the vital organs of Lakshmana are about to sink. But he picked up courage. BrotherBe braveI am not qualified to advise you The flowering plants that are beside those brothers are wonder struck. Chandana! Do you know who that person is? creeper Vakula asked. That is what I am trying to get, Vakula! They look like brothers. The older one seems to be indomitable! Poor man. Grieving over something Yes. Grieving terribly cries Sita! Sita! Perhaps his wife might have passed away. It may not be so. May be grieving that it was not so! Tut! What are you talking? said Asoka from the other side. What is wrong in our words? Will human males feel sorry when their wives die? Do they have any dearth of wives? They get them in abundance. Leave it be! You always talk soThe older one says something. Let us listen, wait. What will you listen to?What a pity! It
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Story-7
The Accomplices
(Rama and Sugriva)
ugriva is observing Rama and Lakshmana, from behind rocks on the mountain. They have long swords and arrows in their hands. Moreover, they are climbing up the mountain making their way. Slight tremors began in the hands of Sugriva, who is a hero among heroes. - Who are they? What do they have to do on this mountain with arms?... What else? Vali must have sent them to kill me. Otherwise, what do have they to do here? Brave Sugriva dropped down behind the rocks and sank thrusting his feet and hands in his belly. Now, in a moment I will be finished. Theysurely will get on to the mountainwill search for me and catch hold of methen those swords will from the heart to the back or from the back to the flank or from back into back The two hands of Sugriva are playing cymbal on the rock in a confused state. Thinking that he was calling them with signs Nila and Tarudu, who sat smoking cigars at a distance, came to him hurriedly and asked, What, what, your Excellency? Since he is valorous, Sugriva, using his strength and ability, cleverly stopped playing cymbals with hands, held tight his shaking jaws, gritted teeth, unfolded only one finger and pointed in the direction of that terrible scene from behind the rocks. They look like sages, king, said Tarudu, recklessly. Tarudu is none than the father-inlaw of Sugriva. It was the wish of Tarudu to see his son-in-law become a king. So, he calls his son-in-law O king! O king!. He shows the obedience due to a king. King Sugriva got angrier than he was shivering. Sages? What sort of sages? All pretence. It seems that wicked fellow has sent
them. Now we. The kings jaws got loose and began to chatter rapidly. If a little noise of any ant reached the ears of king Sugriva, it means the wicked Vali had sent that out! Why does the ant reach the mountain if not to kill him?...What has it got to do on the mountain?...Moreover, those who are coming are neither ants nor mosquitoes. They are like breeding bulls. Moreoverin their hands.! Might be so! But, if they are sages, why those swords? Yes!...Why those arrows? Tarudu and Nila fell into doubt. Nala also came and joined their doubt on seeing the swords. Hanuman is in a hurry to pound snuff, burning some leaves. Sugriva tightened his jaws and attempting to rush through the rocks seriously, said, What should we do now?...Decide quickly! Think at once! Uttering these few words rapidly, he looked irritably as if saying, Who are the ministers, you or I? Am I a minister to think about it? He looked around. All the three ministers started thinking. They had consultations. Do you remember what we should do when the enemy suddenly pounces on us? Nila asked Tarudu in confusion. Not simply pouncing on us like that. With swords! Sugriva said angrily. That is what we are thinking about, your Excellency! We are thinking of taking swords also into account. All right! All right! Quick! Add arrows as well The ministers recalled all political principles
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quickly. All of them remembered only one principle. Finally, they revealed that scientific principle, with great enlightenment and in unison. Quicklyeach has to take to his heels, O great king In the code of politics, they say, think of harm first and then about the good. Let us hide our heads in the caves, your Excellency King Sugriva had already begun jumping over the rocks, by then. If hiding oneself in caves is laid down in the political code, what else can anybody do? - The king so running away had the title of he, who is like a terror to the foes! He had another title, hero of heroes also! He had the seventh title, he, who never showed his back to his enemies! He had the seventeenth title of a valorous one! Brave one was his twenty seventh title! Any number of titles might have been there, but all of them would vanish before swords! When political principles preach the hiding of heads in caves, Nala, Nila and Tarudu continued leaping over 251 and crossing one another. Even before his Excellency Sugrivas head reached cave, Nala fell on Nila, Nila fell on Tarudu and the silk dhoti of the king got entangled in Tarudus feet and the king fell face downwards. The knee-pans of the king appeared like two red lotuses and both his eyes became dark clouds and those clouds rained on the rocks in ripples. On seeing the calamitous scenes of the rolling king and ministers in jumble, all the birds got frightened and began to fly and hop about noisily. Hanuman sniffed some snuff, packed the
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wicked fellow! He has a bellyful of plans. Will any king let his enemies live in peace? Will he allow us to eat and roam about? You have to go and find out what exactly the matter is? Yes, You too have to go disguised as a sage like them, said Tarudu. Sugriva got anxious and said, Suppose there may be no harm to us from them and they may not be even our enemies. Even then, we should not keep quiet and be indifferent. Then, find out why they are coming here. Start quickly! Talk tactfully and find out the actual purpose. Dont hurl words, talk carefully!...Of course, you know well how to talk to people? Come on, start. He hastened Hanuman, while soothing his knees in between his talking. Hanuman got up with the enthusiasm of performing a great task. He disrobed his dhoti and wore it in the fashion of an ascetic. The packet of snuff fell down from the waist and he wanted to put it in the hollow of a tree. Then, Nila caught hold of it, and said, I will keep it with me and sniffed the snuff. Nila plucked rudely all the available flower creepers and tied them around the hair, neck and hands of Hanuman. Hanuman went inside the cave and brought an earthen water mug. Be careful! Tactfully fittingly cleverly fittingly tactfully As it is they look like breeding bulls We shall hide our heads in the cavewhat else can we do, the political ethics are so The king, the ministers and all hid themselves behind the rocks and saw off Hanuman, advising him, Be Brave!
s Lakshmana and Rama were climbing up the mountain with great difficulty, Hanuman
252. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 2, slokas 17 & 18: See Hanuman is reprimanding Sugriva.
Your generic beastliness finds expression since you lack good thinking and you are fickle minded. Sir, one has to conduct affairs, considering all aspects. A king who lacks cleverness, knowledge and commonsense cannot protect his people. Of course Sugriva gave a boastful reply to this. Who will not get frightened at the sight of such heroes, tell me? So, that was all for the greatness of those heroes and not his own cowardice!
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climbed down fast as usual and approached them. Rama felt relieved to see a sage emerging out of the rocks. Lakshmana is anxiously looking forward to see if they could get any information about Sugriva. Hanuman with a happy face and rubbing hands with respect began to talk looking at Lakshmana only. Sirs!...Dont know who you are, but handsome and appealing like gods. Whether you came from heaven or Vaikuntha, the abode of Lord Vishnu! You look like sages, but you must be kings or emperors! Oh, you must be very great people. Your valourYour heroismyes, yes! Can they be concealed even if you attempted to conceal it?...No, No. How can they be concealed? At the very sight of youmay it be birdsanimals.. or humans...have to tremble greatly. I have seen even lions, butNo! Where do lions stand in comparison with you?...Your shoulders are like trunks of elephantsYour appearance At that moment, Rama repented a lot for not walking in the front. Dont know why you are in this attireYou are fit to sit on thrones and rule like emperors! You should rule these hillsvalleysforestand for that matter the entire earth! Your noses and faces are alike, both resemble each other! I think you are brothers. You appear like the sun and the moon. The praise of the new sage has not made Rama much happy. Rama did not at all relish clubbing Lakshmana with him and he praised together. As Hanuman was talking to him directly, Lakshmana felt uncomfortable and slowly stepped backwards. Rama stepped forward
253. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 3, slokas 5 to 8: Laudatory words of Hanuman are only this
much: You seem to be great warriors. You seem to be great kings. You seem fit to rule the entire world. Your physiques have to be decorated with gold and gems. Not even a single word here depicts the greatness of sages. Praising a sage, You seem to be great kings means that those sages feel more happiness by a kingship than by the life of a sage. The attention of the sages is always focused on power, riches and wealth. This clamouring finds expression on the face of every sage. More clearly so on Ramas face. #
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verbosely. Hanuman lowered his head shyly and stood. He looked at Rama in reverence. He confirmed in his mind that this gentleman was more intelligent and greater than the other. Ramas praise for Hanuman is not yet over. He looked at Hanuman serenely. It seems you have read all the Vedas well. You have studied Rig-Veda, Yajur-Veda and Sama-Veda. Yes, you must have studied them. Yes, otherwise will it be possible for any body to talk so perfectly? I think you might have also learnt grammar with a lot of interest. How many times have you read it? It seems you have read it many times. Will any one remember it so well if he reads only once?...I think you talk with others as per the code remembering well Vedasgrammar lessons and every thing. When you utter each word. When Rama praised Hanuman that he spoke correctly, he thought differently. But now when the matter entered scriptures and grammar, fear caught him. If asked to recite a verse or line from some Veda? If asked suddenly to explain a conjugation in grammar?...Thank godIn boyhood the teacher broke my back into a thousand pieces but the stomach did not learn even a single letter. Except jumping and leaping over walls and streets no question of explaining any conjugation. Ignorant people who dont have the knowledge of grammar exhibit vulgar expressions on their faces while uttering each word. You have not done that. One must be familiar with six qualities to talk pleasantly. It seems you know all of them pretty well. Hanuman had a blank face. He felt like crying aloud, I dont know any thing! What is this? Finally I have landed in grammar! If I kept silent as if knew them and if he asks me to
254. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 2, slokas 24 & 25; sarga 3, slokas 20 to 23:
Sugriva sent hanuman advising him, You have to find out about them through mutual conversation. Through their talk, find out their ins and outs. But Hanuman told about Sugriva before others opened their mouth and uttered even a single word and before knowing who they are and what they are! If they were enemies whom Vali in fact sent? Hanuman said every thing, Sugriva is around here. I am so and so. Sugriva has rivalry with Vali. Nowhere do we find such a stupid envoy as Hanuman. This will become more and more evident hereafter. #
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explain those six qualities? Rama, in fact, is curious to ask Hanuman what those six qualities are, because he wanted to talk about them if Hanuman cannot answer! The grammar lesson came to his memory well. The lesson is murmuring inside, Melody, clarity, depth, confidence, fullness and rhythm - all these six qualities must be present while speaking. Even though Rama is not reciting this lesson, it is rotating in his mind. He said, Hanuman! All your wordsoriginate in the heart in a low voice, enter the larynx, come out in the fourth note, you see. Hanuman is swallowing his words in a discordant note - from throat to the bottom of the heart into the belly! Lakshmanas inner voice is burning with anger. When a messenger from Sugriva comes, we have to follow him with great joy. Instead of that what is this talk about Vedas and grammar lessons, voice qualities and low tones? Does he have any sense? What if the messenger talks in pleasant cuckoo notes or donkeys braying tones?...In fact, locating Sugriva is importantSee your brother is happier with this discussion of grammar than on locating SugrivaThese fellows who read scriptures are fit for nothing, the inner voice thrashed Lakshmana. Lakshmana could not raise his voice. Yestruetrue, he played second fiddle to his inner voice, thinking that it would get wild if he disagreed with it. Looking at Lakshmana smilingly, Rama
255. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 3, slokas 34 & 35: If a king has such a messenger with good
qualities to achieve things he will fulfil all affairs, Rama praised. Praising some one who has told a stranger everything without knowing about the others means that Rama is also the same kind of fellow as this messenger. The poet is praising Hanuman with special attention. The praise has no basis. He is only dumping words, This great, that great, read Vedas, read scriptures, knowledgeable person, good messenger. He is creating an atmosphere so that readers will begin to develop great respect for Hanuman. Hereafter we shall see the greatness of this great man also. # 256. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 3, sloka 27: Rama has all the while been talking about scriptures under the pretext of praising Hanuman. But Lakshmana has to talk about the actual business! It is a disgrace to say it himself. A slave should accompany him and tell about him to the other person. This is a characteristic feature of Masters who exhibit feudal pride. #
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Listen! My brother, although he is endowed with so many royal features, is deprived of his kingdom. He along with his wife are in exile and are suffering a lotHave you heard what happened later?, he paused. Yes, sir! Continue, said Hanuman moving two steps ahead with enthusiasm. Wind brought the scent of snuff to Rama. Since Rama is in an exciting situation, he did not care for the wind. Remembering his sister-in-law, Lakshmana felt sad and continued his narration. One day, when my great brother and I were not home, my great sister-in-law was abducted by a great Rakshasa, he stopped suddenly, felt ashamed, got confused, corrected the slip of his tongue. Most wicked Ravana kidnapped my sister-in-law. My brother who can grasp everything does not know about that RavanaWhat can we do? From then on my brother has been wailing non-stop and roaming in the hills and valleys. By the grace of Kabandha, we came to know about your king. We are on the way searching for him. He broke off. Who is this Kabandha?, wondered Hanuman puffing out his cheeks. Lakshmana looked at Hanuman from top to bottom in order to find out what his view was. My brother is full of hope that Sugriva would help. However much we talk about my brother will be little. He is so great! Formerly our father used to protect all the worldsNow our brother sir is doing that. He protects the worlds. So much danger befell such a great man he sighed. Lakshmana hesitated that it would be improper to talk more about his brother when they were seeking the help of others and so he stopped.
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Hearing the question of Hanuman and prodded by Rama, Lakshmana said that Rama is a very great manAndRama is known to ordinary people also. He is a protector of all creatures. He is the most virtuous among all the sons of Dasaratha (See, these words are uttered by another son!) Fit to enjoy pleasures. (This means, except the great people, all are unfit)Cultivated by his virtues, I am his slave. (Lakshmana himself is saying that he is Ramas slave!) #
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Rama frowned and looked as if saying, Will you tell him only this much about me? Did I not kill Tataka when I was young?... Redemption of Ahalya from her curse Breaking the bow of Siva How many more deeds are there? Why dont you mention even one of them? Lakshmana, who is not well versed in reading the Veda of eye signs, foiled all the hopes of his brother and looked hopefully at Hanuman. Hanuman! You have to convince your king to help my brother! In fact, my brother himself can give riches and wealthluxuries and fortunessalvation to all those who ask for them. He gave salvation to Kabandha. He gave salvation to Sabari. If a great king Sugriva gives his word, my brother will consider it as ten thousands and be happy. Hanuman tightened his mouth and looked in surprise. Lakshmana sighed. What is the use of so much fame? What is the use of doling out alms and doing charitable deeds? In factour Raghu dynastyour grand fathersour great grand fathers were so renowned, you know? All great scholars in our kingdom applaud that this earth sustain like this because of the virtues of our Ikshwaku dynastyNow, what can we do?...Such a famous brother of mine has to wander like this! Hanuman! My brother seeks the refuge of Sugriva. Sri Rama is the lord of all the worlds, but Sugriva is his lord! Rama found it very difficult to listen this. Is Sugriva his lord?...What is this fate?...If I askew, Lakshmanas trend will change, butAll
258. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 4, slokas 17 to 25: Hear, Lakshmanas words to Hanuman.
This lord of all people, Rama, who gives wealth to those who desire it, is willing to accept Sugriva as his lord. Rama who offers refuge to all worlds seeks the refuge of Sugriva. He trusts Sugriva as his saviour. He is seeking the mercy of Sugriva. Sugriva has to show mercy on Rama who is afflicted with grief - Thus Lakshmana spoke with tears, arousing sympathy. One who saves the worlds is praying to be saved. One who protects the worlds is praying to be protected. One who shows mercy to the worlds is seeking mercy for himself. By saying so, the poet minds his poetic skill only, but has ignored how it belittles Ramas character. Lakshmana is begging Hanuman continuously. #
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o be on the safe side king Sugriva doubting the Rishyamuka mountain also, went to the adjacent cave of Malaya mountain and kept safely his head beneath the heads of his ministers, sat with abated breath - as laid down in political codes. Hanuman, bringing along with him Rama and Lakshmana, came to Rishyamuka mountain and not finding the king there, came to Malaya mountain, searching in the caves around. Signalling to Rama to wait at a distance from the cave, he said, Sir! I shall bring over king now. Please sit on these rocks comfortably. He hastened towards the cave. Seeing the tumult of Hanuman, the heads of ministers whispered to the head of the king, It seems he has returned. Even before the whispering abated, the king was startled on seeing Hanuman, who had rushed into the cave. Oh!...It is you?...Feared it might be Vali, so saying he stopped and turned his face serenely. Sowhat is the matter?...Who are they?... Feeling elated as one who has achieved a great task, Hanuman said, They are not our enemies, king! I have enquired every thing. I shall tell He searched at his waist and though he found nothing, he has not felt disappointed. Oh! No! we were afraid but they do not know the nose or face of Vali. They have come from Dandakaranya. They say, they are sons of Dasaratha. Both of them are brothers. The name of the elder one is Sri Rama. Well read man. Good man. The younger one is Lakshmana. He is very good. He has such reverence for his
elder brotherone has to see it to believe it., he went on narrating. The handsome face of king Sugriva turned furious. A younger brother has reverence for his elder brother? Hanuman realized his mistake. No, not that! Just talked about Lakshmana! The people of that country might be so! Do I say that you should have reverence for your brother? That is all right! What are those swords? What is this relationship between sages and swords? Sugriva said furiously as his anger is still unabated. That is what I was going to say, king! The thing is, some fellow called Ravana has abducted this Ramas wife! Poor fellows! They too are grieving in difficulties as we are. They have come with great hope seeking your help. My help! Oh, No! Havent you told them that it is not possible? Why do we have all this head ache? No, we should not be so hasty, king! Sri Rama looks like one who knows many things. Well read man. They come from a high family! When such people come and seek refuge, You alone are the saviour!...... What? Have they said that I am their saviour? Would I bring them if they hadnt said so? They said, Sugriva alone can save us. Sugriva alone can protect us. Sugriva has to show mercy on us. That younger brother held my hands and didnt leave them until I said, Okay. Let me be frank. I too felt sympathy for them. WellNot to talk about your pity! Did I ask you to find who they are and what the matter is or to bring them along? You seem to be one who burns the whole thing when asked to watch the thing, Sugriva said with irritation. Hanuman felt a little worried that the king would not approve of what he has done. Tarudu intervened and clinched the matter, What help exactly should Sugriva give Rama? Have to search for his wife, Hanuman mumbled. This is indeed wonderful. Should I go and search for her?...said Sugriva in anger. I shall go on searching for the wives of all the fellows
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in the village; I have only this duty!...Did I ask you to do this? Hanuman began to say tactfully in a convincing manner. Oh, king! It is only for your benefit that I have done this. What benefit? Stupid benefit, Sugriva dismissed the entire tact of Hanuman. Their swords are like clubswhat friendship can we have with them? said Sugriva and looked round angrily. Hanuman, taking the initiative, began to reason with him. Why should we fear if they have swords, king? Vali should be the one to feel afraid Sugriva sharply frowned and hurled many questions, What fear for Vali? Why?... How?... When? You ask me like that, Ill tell you. Should we, in fact, defeat Vali or not? Shall we lie down on this mountain as long as we live? This is too much. If you like you be. Then, should we not get the help of some big hero or not? So, what? Friendship with Ramawhat a might it will be What strength?...What about those swords? So again, the same chant? What will those swords do to us? Then whom will they harm.? You dont listen to what I say? Suppose, you make friends with Rama. Perhaps Rama may kill Vali, who knows? What! Killing! Sugrivas face glimmered for a moment and then darkness covered it. No! Who can kill Vali?...Humbug. Sugriva sighed deeply. King! What Hanuman says seems to be good, said Tarudu, moving a little to the side of Hanuman. Yes, this seems to be good. It seems there is nothing to fear for us all ministers leaned toward Hanuman. What looks good, You stupid fellows! said Sugriva irritated. Now, how can that Rama kill Vali? he put the real, crucial question. You ask me how?Arent there those
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he saw Sugriva, but now, seeking the help of this tribal man meant. Shyly folding his hands, Sugriva said to Rama, Sir, I have heard everything about you. My minister has told me about you. You are the king of a great country. You are very famous. A well read scholar. Such a great man like you proposing to make friends with a dunce tribal like measking for my helpSir, this is my good luck! My fortune!... He extended his hand, with some hesitation. Sugrivas words and humility pleased Rama to some extent. Wavering between likes and dislikes, Rama caught hold of Sugrivas arm involuntarily when Sugriva offered his hand and looked serene. Sugriva, not recognizing that seriousness, fell all of a sudden at the feet of Rama and embraced him. It was impossible for Rama to wriggle out of his hold till Sugriva let it off. Sugrivas ministers collected dry sticks in a hurry and lit a fire. They sat round the fire and blew on it to make it smokeless. Hanuman gathered some flowers and dropped them around the sticks. Sugriva and Rama walked round the fire. Rama chanted all the verses worshipping god. Watching the pleasure of Sugriva for making friends with him, Rama felt comforted by the action taking place in the presence of fire and as per convention. Sugriva is in a very joyous mood that friends with such a great man will surely lead to Valis death. After walking round the fire, chants, embraces and everything is over, Sugriva looked around, broke off a twig in full blossom, threw it on the ground, pulled Rama, sat him on it and sat beside Rama himself. Hanuman made a flower seat for Lakshmana also.
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All the ministers of Sugriva gathered round. Let us listen to what they talk about, thought the birds and ceased chirping. I shall report to you whatever they talk, said Air, promising all the trees at a distance. Sir, my elder brotheryou know is a very wicked fellow, Sugriva is anxious to pour out his woes. Rama too is eager to tell them his own sad story. But, he is struggling with the thought, Will it be proper for me to talk about it or shall I allow Lakshmana to do that. Sir, you dont believe if I say. It is lie to you, but true to me. My brother.how wicked he is Yes, yes!...My step-mother is also such a wretched I have not committed anything improper, sir!...Just for no fault of mine.me from the kingdom Well, me too like that.for no reason I am guiltlessMy fatheryielding to a woman. I have no face to tell you about it! My brother retaining my wife.unjustlyme Is there anything just in this world for that matter?...Did Ravana think that she is some one elses woman?...If you actually hear the entire story If you hear about my plightyour heart will melt I could not get a wink of sleep, you know! I had ever dreamt that such a horrible thing would befall Lakshmana felt uncomfortable with this attitude. He turned his face hither and thither and looked down the mountain. How deep the valleys are! In fact, how could we climb this mountain? He felt surprised. By the side of the mountain a small rivulet flowed jumping over the rocks. The fragrance of the Karaka flower is roaming riotously along with the wind. Hanuman is suddenly reminded of the snuff of the Karaka leaf and searched again at his waist. As nothing came to hand, he fumbled at the waist of Nila and found a piece of cigar. He lit it in the dying god of fire. Fire and cigar made friends. Fragrance and wind made friendship. Nila who was till then keeping his temptation
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another person? There arent such morals but.it seems there are some good morals in Manus Law. I remember two slokas that will be useful to us in this context. In fact, Manus law is our own law, isnt it? So, is it decided to kill Vali? Cant help. What can I do? May be he is destined so, that is why I get that thought! How will my action be wrong?... All is Fate I am only instrumental! I shall tell the world so. Otherwise, would you ask me to live serving Vali as a refugee all my life? How much foresight should we have before doing anything! We should not think that it is enough if something is finished now. We should be able to reap the benefit in future also by our present action. Then what about this serving fathers by sons and elder brothers by younger ones in reverence? Is Lakshmana not serving you? In the same manner, should not Sugriva too serve you with reverence? If the younger brother plans to get the elder brother killed, how horrible it will be? How sinful! See, the horrors and sins apply only to the civilized Raghu dynasty and not to uncivilized Vanaras (monkey tribe). Why do you bother me as if I dont know what is just and what is unjust? Yes, yes! Not that you are not aware of all these things. Actually, what morals are there unknown to you in this world? ButLet it be soIf we bring both the brothers together? If you send Lakshmana to Vali and talk to him, Vali may heed?...Then both of them will help us anyway. There may be no need to kill any one. Ill get angry if you give such suggestions. If both of them join together their strength will increase. Even then I will have to be obedient to Vali for his help? I cannot bear the idea of being obedient to another king. How foolish it will be to forego the chance when a kingdom is about to fall in our hands? Whatever I do, I do it thoughtfully. I am the one who has read all Sastras! Why do you doubt me at every point? Oh, no!...Just Tell me correctly. Is not my thinking just?
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Why not? You know all Dharmas (justice, duty, virtue) Do you say that really? Do you approve it? YesAll right!...As you please As Rama, who was immersed in deep thought and has turned his head to a side, Sugriva was dumbfounded and let go off Ramas hands and sat turning pale. Rama recovered from his thoughts and said with a smile, Sugriva, is not helping one another the duty of friends? Vali is the wicked fellow who has abducted your wife. That is why, Ill kill him. Rest assured. Rama nodded his 260 head. As he could not believe his own ears, Sugriva looked at Hanumans ears with a hope as if was asking, Is it true?...Killing Vali! What did you hear? Hanuman looked at the ears of Tarudu. Tarudu. In his eagerness to instill full confidence in Sugriva, Rama said, Sugriva! You are not aware of the potency of my arrows. They are like Indras diamond weapon! Ramas arrow never misses a targetwhy waste so many words? You will yourself watch while your brother rolls on the ground pierced in his heart by my sharp arrows. Rama serenely smiled. Sugriva is unable to sit steadily in his over joy. What? Killing Vali? So, Ill be the king of Kishkindha? It seems the task will be accomplished. This man seems to be an adept archer. If hit with arrows.Vali and Valis grand father too will fall down? Sugriva suddenly caught hold of Ramas hands.
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that woman cried, Rama! Lakshmana! Did we hear it? Rama! That woman might be your wifeAlas! I have forgotten the most important thing. That great woman dropped a bundle of ornaments to our side while she was crying! We have kept it in safe custody from then onwards. Just wait, I will get it. Sugriva jumped into the cave in two strides and returned with the bundle in one stride. Rama opened the bundle eagerly and saw the ornaments. They are all Sitas ornaments. Even the piece of cloth with which the bundle was made, was Sitas saree. Yellow silk saree! She might have torn the end and made a bundle with it! Rama felt as if he has seen Sita for a moment. Decorated in those ornaments, wearing that sareethat day, standing in front of the cottageSita running behind the deerThis scene he felt. Rama shut his eyes and leaned against the rock. Lakshmana bowed his head shed tears. Lakshmana! My lad!...See, here is your sister-in-law. See my lad! said Rama and spread the ornaments on his chest. Lakshmana wiped his tears in haste to console his brother. Brother, sir! I cannot recognize whether these shoulder ornaments and ear ornaments are my sister-in-laws or not. But these anklets are surely hers. I remember them well. I used to bow to them every day, he 262 said and bowed to the anklets. Rama slowly got up, placed all the ornaments near by and asked Sugriva in tears,
261. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 5, sloka 27: Rama to Sugriva: Ill kill Vali who abducted your
wife. I shall see you get back your wife. Sarga 6, slokas 5 to 8: Sugriva to Rama: Rama! I shall get back your wife. You will cast off the agony of separation from your wife. Even if she is in the nether world or in the skies, I shall get back your wife. Neither of the fellows can rescue his own wife. But boast of protecting the others wives! # 262. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 6, sloka 22: I do not know Sitas shoulder ornaments. Nor have I seen her ear rings. I know well her anklets, says Lakshmana. Lakshmana is talking as if he has not seen Sitas face. But Lakshmana describes the beauty and glamour of Sita on many occasions. For example, in Aranya kanda, sarga 45, sloka 34, Lakshmana says, The lady with beautiful face! The lady with beautiful eyes! This is how he speaks at many more places. This means, he has seen her nose and face but not ears and shoulders! >
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Sugriva! In what direction did that wicked Rakshasa go, my friend? Sugriva thought for a while, turned his head side ways and said, Towards the South. Then he looked at his ministers as if asking them, Didnt he? Yes, towards South, said Hanuman and Nala. Not towards South, was it not towards North? said Tarudu opposing South. Nila stretched his legs towards the East and dozed, kept silent not taking South or North side. He went in the direction of those Ippa trees, you know? Do you call it north or south? Where, you think, the sun rises? so saying Sugriva lifted his head. The clouds are so thick that it is difficult to find out where the sun is. Looking in that direction, Lakshmana confirmed Sugrivas opinion, If it is this way it is the south. Feeling disappointed, Tarudu said, Since the time we have come to this mountain, I have lost the sense of directions totally. In Kishkindha I can point the directions closing my eyes. He closed his eyes and opened them again. Finally they resolved that Ravana had gone South. Looking at all the jewels, Rama grieved, Sugriva! That wicked fellowwas he
> It is wrong on the part of a brother-in-law to see a sister-in-laws face was the view point of the poet, so he attempted to depict Lakshmana as an ideal brother-in-law who has never seen the nose or face of his sister-in-law. All right. But, can the poet make the same brother-in-law utter, Lady with a beautiful face? But, Lakshmana has been searching for Sita even when he used to go to fetch water or fruits and also when he was alone, hadnt he? How can he recognize her even if she appears? Never had he seen her face and that! Perhaps he may recognize her looking at her feet! # 263. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 6, slokas 8 to 10: Sugriva tells Rama, I saw a woman shining luminantly in the lap of Ravana crying, Rama! Lakshmana!, abducted by sinner RavanaSeeing me with others on the mountain, she dropped the ornaments in a bundle - So, everybody saw Ravana carrying away a woman and that woman was crying. But they did not care for it as if it were not their business. This Sugriva, Hanuman and everybody could fly like Ravana. Moreover they are great heroes too. But remained indifferent! They did not attempt even a bit to rescue a woman. Now Sugriva is boasting, I shall rescue Sita and bring her back wherever she may be. Why did he not go forward to save a crying woman? Because there would have been no benefit for him by saving people who were not his concern. #
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Rama, of what purpose is a man whose face is always crest fallen? Of what use is weeping except wasting ones life? Be bold Rama! Grieving is not good. Rama frowned reluctantly. What? This tribal man preaches me morals? Am I grieving for lack of boldness? I am grieving out of my love for my wife. He looked at Lakshmana as if saying irritably, Why dont you console me when I grieve so much? Sugriva continued again. I know you are a great hero. I am saying all this just because I am unable to bear your sorrow but I am not qualified to tell you. You should no longer shed tears. It will be a curse on me! Should a hero ever feel disappointed? Sugriva knew everything about courage and bravery, just to preach others. Alas!...Sita!...My beloved! When can I see you? so saying Rama wiped his nose and face with his dhoti. The ornaments poked his thigh and so he pulled out the bundle and tied it tightly, fell into a doubt. There must be many more ornaments. How many did she remove, how many did she keep with her? I cant know unless I ask her. Sugriva may have returned all that he foundBut, we cant be sure. A fellow who intends to kill his brotheron finding goldeven if Sugriva doesnt have that characterWill Hanuman or somebody elsewould they not retain even an ear ring? Well, we dont know. We cant trust. - Rama finished tying the bundle and kept it by his side. Sugrivasince you are very noble, you have said what has to be said when a friend is in difficulty. When all of you implore so much, why should I grieve, my friend? Can every body get a friend like you? Never in such a difficult situation as this. Now, we should hurry up to search for that RavanaTell me quickly, what do I have to do for you! Have you noticed that any crop will yield a good harvest in a fertile land? Similarly I can also do any thing. Dont think I am exaggerating or boastful. I have never
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uttered a single lie since I was bornnor will I 264 in future, Rama looked serene. Once born as a human, it is inevitable that one will lie. What will happen even if one lies, Hanuman said in a low voice, and stretched his body yawning. Sugriva too was about to yawn. Rama looked at Lakshmana from the corners of his eyes, as if suggesting, Are you listening to the words of these tribal fools? Sugriva! What can I do for you. Rama paused. Sugriva felt elated, but concealing it and showing dejection said, Ramayya! What should I say?...You know everything If I have your grace, all gods will be on my side. How great my position will be among my kith and kin, when I make friends with a king of the Raghu dynasty! It doesnt look proper if I talk about myself, but my courage will not faulter, as is the case with great heroes like you. His courage faltered to look at Hanuman and so he turned his face behind Rama. There he found two sparrows causing suspicion, Are these in disguise!, he felt like whispering in the ears of Nila who was by his side. But, Nila stretched himself at the rock, slanted on Sugriva and was snoring. Getting irritated by Nilas snoring, Sugriva moved on to Rama and remembered his anger at his elder brother. Did he not drive me and my ministers out? Has he not kept my wife with him? But was he satisfied himself with that? He imprisoned all those who were on my side. Did he stop with that? Damn! You fellow, you fall on me however much I move aside! I am talking business with a gentleman here and now you doze off.? Sugriva fulminated against Nila, who is in comfortable sleep. Sugriva himself controlled his yawn with much effort. Rama is fascinated on hearing how well Vali is governing. Yes, one must do like that in the case of enemies. It is not enough to imprison
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knowThere was a fight between a Rakshasa called Mayavi and my brother. What for? What for?... There may be fight for anything. We heard it was for a woman. We do not know the truththat Mayavi was the son of Maya. Maya had another son called Dundubhi. I am coming to that! I shall tell you 265 that also. One day Mayavi came at midnight and challenged my brother to a battle. On hearing shouts, my brother got infuriated and went to fight with him What is this battle at midnight? the womenfolk and I dissuaded him. However much we persuaded him, would my brother listen to us? He was very adamant. As there was no way out, I too followed my brother. That Mayavi was frightened on seeing my brother and took to his heels. Dont know why he came to fight any way, coward! Are you listening Rama? That fellow ran and ran and finally rushed into a cave. How long will he be there? He will come out any way, we thought and waited. But he would not come out, however long it was! My brother was aflame with anger and said, Ill myself go inside and see his end, you stay here. He rushed into the cave without caring for the consequences. He is a very brave fellow indeed! Thereafter, I sat near the cave for a long time, worrying that danger may befall my brother. After some days, blood began to flow out of the cave. When I kept my ear to the cave, there was shouting, cries, blows! My brother was moaning with pain. That Rakshasa was shouting with joy. I am telling the truth. Well, I heard like that. Rama, I abjure on my life if my word is false. Tell me, do I tell lies to you?...When my brother was wailing, that wicked fellow was roaring like a lion. I heard it like that, I swear on the truth. Sugriva paused,
he kingdom of Kishkindha was my fathers. Vali is my elder brother. For some reason my father was more fond of my elder brother. I too, of course, was very fond of him. After my father passed away, my brother became king. Rama! I dont understand the matterwhy do they say that the kingdom be passed to the eldest son? Cant they give it to all the sons? If they give it to only the eldest sonthen.the younger son.Oh!.... Sugriva suddenly shut his mouth and touched his buttock. Hanumans nails measured the depths of Sugrivas buttock saying, See, your buttock is this deep! Whenever Sugriva sinks in the danger of flood of this talk, these nail boats save him. Sugriva realized his mistake. He remembered that Rama also is the eldest son of his father and bit his tongue. .Yes, yes! Younger one comes later than the elder one any way! Thats why I served my brother obediently, he continued. You know what happened once?.... He paused. Looking at Hanuman, he reddened his eyes as if questioning him, I shall be careful in my talk. But why do you pinch me so hard? He turned his head towards Rama, sohow far have I narrated.? You said what happened once. Yes, yesWhat happened you
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Mayavi and Dundubhi. This we will come to know in Uttara kanda (sarga 12, slokas 13 & 19). Battle means nothing but beating one another. These were fights that began in the primitive times. At a time when there were no weapons, human bodies themselves were weapons. #
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unable to understand whether Rama believed 266 him or not. Sugriva! Tell me what happened later., asked Rama with serene smile. What happens, Rama? Hearing those cries and all that, I thought my brother had died. I wept for a while and turned my heart into a stone. Fearing that Mayavi would come out if I sat there, I kept a big boulder at the entrance of the cave. Crying and shedding tears continuously, I returned to Kishkindha. But, I did not tell anybody that my brother had died. Hanuman and some others saw my sorrowSensed the actual fact. How can a kingdom go on without a king? so they said they would make me the king. I dont want any kingdom, I cried. But, would these ministers listen to me?....What else could I do? If I declined it after my brother had gonewhat would happen to the people? How troublesome it would have been for them! So, I had no other way, except to bow to the welfare of the people. As my fate would have it, I occupied the throne and in no time, that pleasure did not last even for ten years, my elder brother returned, after killing Mayavi. I, who was on the throne.why recount all thathow angrily he looked at me!...Oh! If I recollect those eyes! saying this Sugriva moved towards Hanuman. Rama moved a bit back. Lakshmana asked curiously, What happened then? Sugriva adjusted his legs and hands carefully and closely and continued, What happens? I recouped my strength and bowed
266. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 9, sloka 18: The sound of the Rakshasa making a roar like that
of a lion reached my ears. The sound of my brother crying in the face of defeat reached my ears, says Sugriva. He heard as if the Rakshasa had shouted with joy and his brother cried out in agony, he says! The whole value of the character of Sugriva is dependent on whether Sugriva spoke the truth or lies in this respect. Rama got ready to help Sugriva in the belief that Sugriva was right, didnt he? So, Ramas honesty too is dependent on the truth and untruth of this incident. Sugriva would hear only if Vali cried in defeat, wouldnt he? If it is proved that Vali did not at all cry and what Sugriva said was a lie, Sugriva will be a cheat. Then Rama will also be a cheat since he stood in support of Sugriva even after knowing the deception of Sugriva. - See later the truth and untruth in what Sugriva said. #
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asked? Rama or Lakshmana might put the same question. Just to know what reply you would giveThats all. He moved away from Tarudu. Sugriva felt slighted and said, What reply would I give, the hell! I heard the shouts like that I shall tell everybody who questions me the same. He folded his mouth in annoyance. Nodding his head Rama said, Tell me what happened later, Sugriva! What fault of yours is there in this situation? Tell me all. Ill decide between the right and wrong. He said serenely. Bowing to Rama with abundant confidence, Sugriva said, Rama! You are a great man. You can grasp what is just and what is unjustwhat else is there to tellIn that way my brother heaped all sorts of blame on me. He blamed me saying that I planned to snatch away his kingdom. That I tried to imprison him in the cave and kill him. Shall I allow this ungrateful wretch to stay in my kingdom even for a day?, he roared. He threw some ministers who had helped me behind bars at once. He exiled me and some others from the kingdom. He chased us lest we return to the kingdom. These four and I ran away together. We in the front and that wicked fellow behind usnon-stop running! In the course of our running, we could see the entire world. Finally Hanuman remembered about Rishyamuka. He reminded me that Vali could not come near here. Of course, that was a different story. Thank god, we said to ourselves. From then on we are here, near Kishkindhaon this mountainwe have been living.Facing innumerable difficulties. I am worried about the separation from my wife. If my wife were beside me! I dont want any luxuries or wealthUgh! he touched his buttock and looked angrily at Hanuman. What blunder have I made, he fell in thought. Rama was about to ask, Is not your wife chaste? Did she not offer to accompany you? But seeing Sugrivas face, he kept quiet nodding his head thinking thus, Ugh! How can she be chaste with this sort of handsome figure? By then Sugriva had realized his mistake. He said that no treasures were required, if his wife were with him. If Rama said, All right, I
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will talk to Vali and get your wife back, how terrible it would be! Without a kingdom, I have to remain crying like this in these mountains for ever, havent I? - Sugriva is fascinated to see the nails of Hanumansharplonglike swordshow charming are those nails! I have to make Hanuman the main minister. Rama is wondering at the steadfastness and cleverness of Vali for a long time. It is impossible for Sugriva to get the kingdom as long as Vali is alive. It is also impossible to get his work done if Sugriva doesnt get the kingdom. He has to kill Vali even for his own interest if not for the sake of Sugriva. The hostility between these brothers will benefit me. When Sugriva becomes the king, he will behave with humility and obedience as my tributary. What will be the benefit to me if I show mercy to Vali?....Accomplishing this task as planned, fighting with Ravana and keeping that kingdom also under my controlYes! I should achieve that also. - Ramas face blossomed with fresh enthusiasm. Rama! So you have heard everything. I have not done anything wrong. See how many difficulties I have facedNot that I cannot kill my brother. I am also a great hero. I am wavering about killing him who was born along with me. That is it. If any one else kills him, I shall remain indebted to them. Rama! by killing that wicked fellow, you should make me free from his terror, 267 said Sugriva and held Ramas hands. Rama saw with a solemn smile. I have heard everything. There is no fault of yours. Vali is a wicked fellow who has abducted anothers wife. I shall not let him off without killing him. Both of us face the same difficulty. Your misery and my misery are not different. Your wife and my wife are not different. I shall get rid of the affliction of Vali for you. Dont worry, he said. Feeling elated as if he has just now
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with an equal, tell me! he pestered Himavanta. Then Himavanta thought well over it, and do you know whose name he mentioned? My brothers name! - Why not? There is a Vanara king named Vali in Kishkindha. One of great strength. Adept in a duel. If you both combat it will be like two proud elephants combating. Gods too will descend to see you both fight. So, start immediately., said Himavanta and saved himself. He might have thought for himself, Your arrogance will be wiped out. Dundubhi said arrogantly, Oh! Is Vali such a great warrior?...I shall see what he is up to. Perhaps, you too may be a liar like the lord of the sea. He came at once to Kishkindha. He stood in front of the fort at midnight and challenged my brother to fight. He could not wait till my brother came there. He made a hell of turbulence by pounding the fort walls, doors and plucking trees. My brother told him calmly in the beginning so to say! To be frank, my brother is not the type to start a brawl That is a moment for the buttock of Sugriva to fall into catastrophe. But Hanuman is in a hurry to burn leaves, making a fire for his cigars. Sugriva went on with undiminished enthusiasm describing the qualities of his brother. My brother so justly said, Sir, who are you? Why this enmity between you and me unnecessarily? But did Dundubhi heed him? When it was destined so, how could he heed him? Moreover, he poked fun at my brother. So you are unable to come alone leaving behind your womenfolk? All right! Ill wait till dawn. Say your farewell to kith and kin. Make all the arrangement for the transfer of kingdom to whomsoever you want, he shouted. Let me tell you frankly. My brother boiled with rage. Should he not have boiled with rage in that situation? He went to fight with that fellow at once. Sugriva plunged back into the period when he had no enmity with his brother and went on depicting the valour of his brother with pleasure. On seeing him so glad, it appeared as though Sugriva might say at any moment, What enmity is there between my brother and
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me?...All the while I prattled without sense. I cannot tolerate even if a fly sits on my brother. Go your own way, feared Rama. Sugriva sprang up like a ball and imitating both sides, he described how Vali and Dundubhi fought. He dashed towards Ramatrampled the legs of ministersdemonstrated the entire battle vividly, graphically to Rama. In the course of that jumping, he powdered the leaves that Hanuman had burnt into dust. In that battle scene a great quarrel must have taken place between Sugriva and Hanuman, but Hanuman looked at Sugriva with appreciation and plunged into the programmme of stuffing snuff into his nostrils. In that way Vali and Dundubhi fought and fought and fought.finally Vali triumphed. Dundubhi was killed. Vali kicked the dead body of Dundubhi like a ball. It flew the distance of a yojana and it fell on the mountains near the hermitage of sage Matanga. The hermitage was sprinkled with blood. Sage Matanga saw with his inner eye and angrily cursed, That villain of a fellow who polluted my hermitage surroundings will die the moment he comes here. This curse will be in effect from tomorrow. Some Vanaras of the forest went to Vali and informed him of the curse. Vali regretted very much and approached sage Matanga and prayed to him to be forgiven. Sage Matanga went inside the hermitage, not giving an ear to Vali. Vali returned helpless with regrets. Sugrivas zeal abated and he sat at his usual place. That is why, Vali will not come to these surroundings. If he comes here he will surely die! By then Sugriva again remembered his hostility with Vali. He remembered the mountain. He remembered the ministers. He looked around. The ministers are smoking cigars and visualizing each a heaven with half-closed eyes. Sugrivas heart is also tempted to seek that heaven. Not now. Killing Vali and cremating him, I shall light a cigar in that funeral pyre, he swore. Rama, my brother is not an ordinary fellow. He is terribly cruel. A Rakshasa in the form of a human. I dont know when I will get rid of the
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what is great in it? He said and is again disheartened. Rama frowned solemnly. Lakshmana looked Sugriva with a smile. Sugriva! My brother demonstrated the same thing that you wanted, didnt he? All right! He can do any other action that pleases you. Dont doubt, ask for any demonstration! he said consoling. Rama frowned and looked around thinking What more will Sugriva ask her to kick. Is this tribal man capable of testing me? Killing of Tataka!... Breaking Sivas bow!...With Parashurama! See, those Maddi trees. Do you? said Sugriva pointing out the trees to Lakshmana. Rama looked that side dropping his reference to Parasurama. My brother shook these trees many a timeHe made them bare making them shed their leaves with his shaking. Any onlooker would reel at such a sight. May his strength last long! said Sugriva and showed surprise afresh. Nala got irritated and said again in the ear of Tarudu. What sort of abuse is this?...He should say, let his strength fall .If his strength lasts long he will pulverize us. Tarudu said calmly, What you said is trueslip of the tongue in a hurrywill his strength last long by a mere wish? He chuckled. Nala got angry and began to argue in the ears of Tarudu. So, that means, it wont fall if you say, let it fall!, it wont last long if you say let it last long! Then why should there be abuses? It seems you dont have faith in abuses! Tarudu got irritated. Keep quiet! My ears itch due to this vexation. He twirled the edges of his dhoti, the lower garment and put it in his ears. Rama is aiming his arrow at Maddi trees. Rama has no hesitation in showing his valour with regard to arrows. Moreover, he is very enthusiastic. Rama put his arrow aiming and looked at Sugriva serenely. Sugriva! You are not aware of the power of these weapons. Now,
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I shall exhibit a wonderful deed, so saying he pulled the bow string strongly and released the arrow. The arrow dashed through the Maddi trees breaking them with a terrible sound that had never been heard in those mountains by trees and birds. Birds sprang up loudly chirping. Animals in the bushes ran away perplexed. Sugriva and his ministers stood stunned. Nila was frightened and looked around astounded. If such a powerful arrow hits Valis chest, how terrible it will be? Sugriva swooned, unable to contain his joy. Puffing out his cheeks, Hanuman looked 268 in wonder at the bow and arrows in turns. What? What happened? Nila asked Tarudu in confusion. Unable to speak with wonder, Tarudu pointed to Rama with reverence and saluted him. Rama? What has he done? Tarudu pointed to the Maddi trees at a distance and saluted him. Breaking them!...How did he hit the trees? Tarudu pointed to the arrows, stared at them and saluted again. Nila grasped the whole thing. He looked at
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lived like animals among animals in a stage when human beings had not yet invented any weapon. During that stage, human beings had no other weapon except physical strength. During that period human beings used to protect themselves with stones and branches of trees from animals and enemies. The first powerful weapon invented in human societies was the Bow! It gave immense power to human beings over animals. The Bow got a holy place in society. Vali had no weapons except his physical might. He did not have even a sword. Rama had weapons. That was his strength. Physically Rama was not stronger than Vali. Sugriva did not concede to his strength being greater than Valis. Because of the power of the weapon Rama was more powerful than Vali. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 12, slokas 3 & 4: The arrow of Rama dashes through breaking great trees and felling the mountains that were at the back and goes into the ground and springs back at once and enters the quiver on the shoulder of Rama. Though this is a myth, we have to infer from this scene that the bow a very powerful weapon. Though Rama had the sword also, it did not have the holy status of the bow. So, if Vali performed certain heroic deeds, Rama exhibited greater heroic deeds with his weapons! #
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wicked fellow! Vali! Come on fight with me! See if you can fight with me, so shouting and slapping his thighs Sugriva began roaring that reverberated on all sides, standing in front of the fort in Kishkindha. The moment he heard Sugrivas voice, Vali darted out of the fort with burning wrath. Come on, you vile fellow. Catch me, taunting and provoking Vali, Sugriva ran back and brought Vali to the intended spot. Vali, with unbearable anger, pounced upon Sugriva. Valis zeal crossed all bounds on seizing his enemy who has provoked him so much. Blows began to rain on the back of Sugriva. Sugriva is groaning in pain at every blow at the top of his voice. Vali was offering Sugriva not only blows, but also kicking, slapping, boxing, hitting in the groins, punching, beating on the head and dropping him down and many more things in various modified ways with enthusiasm.
Sugriva, who is like a terror to his enemies, is spending all his valour in crying at the highest pitch. For each blow, he is looking towards the trees. Rama, who is ready with arrow and bow, is feeling terribly reeling. His ears are echoing with the sounds of the blows and cries of brothers. Every thing is in an utter confusion. Both of them are revolving round and round and are intertwined. I am unable to know who is who, Rama said to Lakshmana with worried looks. The fellow giving blows may be Vali and the fellow crying may be Sugriva, said Lakshmana. Rama has not agreed, The fellow crying also is punching. What punching? One for ten. One kick for ten. Is it called punching? Rama is hesitant to shoot the arrow. If it fails to hit, after I release it? If Vali turns back and jumps towards these trees? Rama is still engrossed in thoughts. Sugriva crying ran towards Rishyamuka. Vali went on chasing him and stopped at a distance and howled, Wicked fellow, you have survived!... Escaped! and he returned. Sugriva ran and ran into the mountains and fell down. He is fulminating in anger and emotion. All gathered round Sugriva. Hesitating and quivering Rama also joined them. As soon as he saw Rama, Sugriva felt like catching hold of his hair in a jump, bend his head and beat him up with blows vengefully. But he could not wield his hands and feet. He does not have strength even to move his little finger. He dropped himself down exhausted and shed tears with helpless anger. He looked at Rama angrily and said, You have done very well, gentleman! Why have you deceived me so much? You said you are a truthful man. Said you would never lie. So this is your truthfulness! Is it not your plan to make that wicked fellow beat me to death. Had you told me in the beginning itself that you wont kill him, would I have climbed down from this mountain and gone to his area? You have helped very well. Thank god. I survived.
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Glad that at least now your real nature has been revealed to me. You say, we have to find out where Sita is.Sita! He began to rain 269 abuses. Rama has never known such an insult since he was born. He thought somebody has removed his head and is carrying it away. A stupid fellowa tribal manin front of so many peoplein front of Lakshmanais railing at me like that.Rama is stunned. It is better to convince this fool quickly. Otherwise what more abuses he might rain on me. Rama cast off some of his serenity. He cast off some shame and ignominy also and placed them beside the serenity. He said in a trembling tone, Calm down a little bit, Sugriva! A noble man like youwithout considering the good and badis not fair to blame others. Believe me. I could not at all distinguish between you and Vali. Your jewels dress gait features appearanceall are alike. It was difficult to distinguish who was Vali and who you were. Rama began to explain.
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to him. Sugriva frowned. I would forget. But what about this left shoulder? He spoke in disgust harshly to the ministers, but he hoped that Vali might really die this time. If I set out with confidence? If that wicked fellow dies today, by evening royal physicians can warmly treat this shoulder fomentation massages throne crown kingdom of Kishkindha for ever! He tried to rise, groaning. But his back failed him. It showed opposition to fighting. Oh! NoNo! It is inevitable for you to accompany me, said Sugriva to his back and stretched it. Rama also extended a helping hand along with his ministers to Sugriva to get up. Oh, Mother!The joint of the left shoulderHell with you! hissed Sugriva. Dont put your hand on the left shoulderLife is draining out Sugriva rose somehow. Sugrivas feet are obstinate saying, We wont come to the battle. When Sugriva tried to step forward his legs swayed to sideways and backwards. With legs and shoulders reluctant to come to battle, Sugriva walked unsteadily for some time and then straightened his back. Lakshmana came near him with the flower creeper. Have you checked if there are insects in it? They may bite me to death, exploded Sugriva again. Lakshmana ground his teeth in anger but said with smiling face, There are no insects, my friend! Check if any touch me not leaves are there. My work will end up in scratching myself instead of fighting, said he and put his neck forward. Lakshmana put the flower creeper round Sugrivas neck and tied the knots tightly. Rama observed Sugriva from top to toe and said, Ah! How handsome you are Sugriva! You are shining like Indra among gods. You shine like the Sun during the destruction period. He bestowed smiles on him. Spare this talkthis time at least Really? Trust my words, Sugriva! I never speak
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lies. Believe me! Ill believe you after the work is done. If you do as you did a while agoWhy should I tell you? You will see yourself? My brother will understand the whole story. Do you think he will let you live? Without looking at any one else, Rama observed the beauty of the tree tops. Lakshmana got so angry as to pounce on Sugriva at every other moment. Stupid fellow! His audacity springs up out of ignorance. What does he know about Sri Ramachandras fame and reputation? Sugriva is limping and groaning at every step. If any one touched his feet or hands, he cursed them, You stupid fellow! The hell with you! Why do you fall on me like bulls? And he walked at a distance of two arms length. Nila caught hold of the ear of Tarudu and said with irritation, Is this a marriage party loitering around? Or is walking towards a battle? Poor fellow, what can he do? That wicked fellow broke every joint of his! Tell me, I dont understandwhy didnt Rama shoot an arrow? Why does he say that he failed to recognize Vali? Do you think it is difficult for strangers to recognize these two? These two resemble one another! I dont believe it! Cant he recognize that much?...Perhaps, looking at Vali, Rama was frightened and must have thought, how will my arrow affect such a great fellow Tut! He felled very big trees with that. I dont believe it, you see! Do you think Rama pierced them? Thats whydid you wake up however much I tried Look, that I dont accept. In fact, I wake up even if an ant makes the slightest noise. You dont know about me. In my childhood, my mother.. Blessed be your mother! Keep quiet! The king is already angry. You said he was very angry because I slept? Why has the king not asked me about it? He will ask you. He will crack up some
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with their heads in water. There were more, like that, I dont knowMy grand father used to tell us many things He paused. Nala took it up in great enthusiasm, Yes, my grand father also used to tell. The seven sages used to inhale only once in seven days. Thank god! It would have been better if one sage inhaled on behalf of all the seven!, said Nila ridiculing the story. What? Dont you believe it although my grand father told it? I dont believe. How can any one live seven days breathing only once? It is all like the face of your grand father. Nonsensical lies. I will fell your teeth, if you say a word against my grand father. Breathing once, they lived not for seven days, but for seven hundred years, you know? Seven hundred? Sugriva fell in a doubt, My grand father said, fourteen hundred years? Yes, sir! Let us believe the kings grand father. My grand father became senilehad a cough, forgetfulness and every thing else attacked him. Your grand father is correct, sir! I dont believe it even if it is the grand father of the king. I challenge you to live for half a day without breathing, said Nila persistently. You fool. It is not the case of youor me. They were great sages. Outstanding sages. Seven sages., said Hanuman puffing out his cheeks. Nila was taken aback. Yes, Yes!, he bit his tongue. Alas, I forgot that they were sagesAbsent mindednessI thought it was a matter of ordinary people. Oh!...it is Sages, yes! What a mistake I have made! He plunged into remorse. Nala was feeling too irritant. They say what my grand father said was false, untrue! For that matter none in our family uttered a single lie, you know? My grand fatherfor that matter Nila is unable to raise his voice. Rama turned his face aside and frowned. Except the Raghu clan which family is there
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that has not uttered lies?...Bashful. Fools! The tribals! Sugriva resumed the narration. So that is the thing! Such great sagesThey lived here hundreds of years and went to heaven in their mortal coils. From then on trees grew and this hermitage turned into a forest. Even gods cannot enter this place, you know? But for those who do penance, there are enough fruits, roots, grass and the like available here. He turned towards the trees and said, Oh, Mom! This left hand pains a lot. Somehow he put his hands together and saluted the trees. Rama is thrilled on hearing that sages had lived in that grove. Bowing respectfully to the banana trees, he prayed, O seven sages! Bless me to succeed without hindrance in my 271 task. They moved towards Kishkindha from the garden of seven sages. Sugrivas gait became very slow, when they were nearing the town. Rama! This time, without failthat arrow! Believe me Sugriva! My arrow is sharper
271. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 13: It was only while going the second time to kill Vali, Rama,
Sugriva and his ministers come across the great gardens, lakes, trees and mountains. They went along the same path when they had gone to Kishkindha even the first time. Yet, the poet did not mention any thing then. Any way they have to go again a second time; so let me depict it then - this is how the poet may have remained silent. Let us suppose, the poet had described the hermitage of the seven sages during the first visit. Then Rama prays to the sages (that is, banana trees) doesnt he? If he does not succeed in his task, even after praying to the sages, it wouldnt be nice, would it be?...then the poet could write that Rama killed Vali in the first attempt. But the poet does not like to write that. Not because he wants Vali to give blows to Sugriva. But, the poet does not like to miss the joy of depicting the dramatic scene in which there arises confusion as to whom to kill between two persons who have a close resemblance while they are fighting. Except for this reason, there is no need for the poet to write that Rama could not kill Vali in the first instance. The poet was already declaring that Rama was the incarnation of Vishnu, that he did many great deeds and he gave salvation to some people. If such a Rama failed to distinguish between two men or animals - moreover while acknowledging that there was a necklace in Valis neck and not in Sugrivas neck and yet he was unable to distinguish them - then it would be a matter of shame to both Rama as well as the poet who supported Rama. Of course, both of them had given up that sense of shame long ago! # 272. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 14, sloka 12: When Sugriva was afraid of going to Kishkindha for a second time for combat, Rama said leisurely, If Vali survives and returns, then you can make me feel guilty and blame me. There is no guarantee if he will kill Vali even the second time. If he cannot kill Vali the second time, Sugriva can blame him. If this time too, it happens so, that will be the end of not only Sugriva but also of Rama. #
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wicked fellow! Vali! Come to fight with me. Come this time and see what happens. Come on! Come out! So you have come again?, Vali rose at once. Womenfolk in the harem were surprised on hearing Sugrivas war cries. Come to battle! May be bragging with women that you have done a great deed just once? Come out this time. I shall see your end. Vali clenched his fist. His eyes became red like fire. As he could not wait even for a moment, he started and said, You coward! Is playing with you also a battle? Tara is agitated and embraced her husband. Warrior! Wait a moment! Dont be hurry. If the fellow, who received death blows earlier from you and fled is challenging for combat, there must be some reason behind it, think of it. I have my own serious doubts. There must be strong reason for arrogance of Sugriva. Listen to those roars like a lion. How confident is he of his victory! Sugriva must have brought some great hero to help him Great hero? Who is that great hero? Vali seemed insulted. What do I care for whomsoever he has brought? Do you doubt my valour? Shirking for fear of the herowill I concede defeat like a coward? Leave me! Let me go quickly. Why dont you come Vali? Dont you have pride? With this blow, I will decide who will have Kishkindha! Wicked fellow, fight with me this time and secure the throne. Yes, I will secure it. I will decide who will have Kishkindha now. Wait I am coming. I will
suppress your arrogance and send you to the mansion of Yama (the god of death), said Vali and pushed aside Tara infuriated. Tara, with tears and not letting go off the hands of Vali said trembling. Excuse me! Dont be angry with me. Dont go now. Angada has heard from his spies and told me everything. Sugrivas lion like roars are not vainglorious. Behind him there is the Kosala king called Sri Rama as his supporter. It is said, he is a great hero and carries weapons. He is a man of justiceA man of great fame Vali laughed carelessly. You say he is a hero and a man of justice. Will a hero fight with some one with whom he has no enmity? Will a man of justice harm a fault less person? Tara! All this is your illusion. Let me go! said he and released his hands. My Lord! Listen to my words completely. It is said Rama and Sugriva have made friends in front of the fire to help each other. Rama decided that justice is on Sugrivas side and he has sworn to help him. Vali became furious. If that is true Rama is also my enemy. Even then I must go to battle. Butit is not wise to go to battle alone in haste without knowing the strength of Rama. Dont neglect my word because I am a woman. Enmity with your brother is never safe for you. It will give you lot of strength to you to be in amity with him. Call him immediately and crown him as a prince. Then you will have no hostility with Rama. Forget your hatred for your brother. You have to pardon your brother. Treat him with affection and love. Vali looked at Tara with surprise. Havent I loved Sugriva? Have I banished him from the kingdom unjustly? Forget all that has happened. Although he has done many mistakes he is younger than you. After all he is your brother. It is wise to please your brother and make him loyal and a friend. If you believe that I am your well wisher, please heed my appeal. There is no other way for your safety. Dont have enmity with the Kosala king who has weapons. Why dont you come, coward? Will you leave the throne with out fight? Admit that you
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have lost the battle. I will not do any thing to you. Make it clear quickly. Do you hear that prattle? Being afraid of Rama, should I make friends with this base fellow? I will never do it. Do you want me to tolerate it when my enemy, standing in front of my castle, challenging me by slapping his thighs and uttering heroic words in a high pitch?...Is that cowards war excitement unknown to me? Is it not more terrible than death if I - who have never bowed before any one - keep quiet tolerating this humiliation?...Tara! You have expressed your view out of your abundant love and affection for me. But, I cannot follow your advice. I shall not tolerate Sugrivas wickedness anymore. Dont fear that Rama will harm me. He will not do anything to meDont come after meGo! I shall come back in a short while, suppressing Sugrivas war madness. I shall not kill him. I shall leave him with a mere felicitation of blows, all right? Do not grieve he said and looked affectionately with a somewhat smiling face at Tara, in a hurry to go out. Trembling with fear, Tara embraced her husband. My dear! I can not bear your defeat. I pray to god that you should return victorious. I shall wait for the auspicious moments to meet you again. Farewell! She said and let him go after removing her hands. Vali dashed out like an aimed and released 273 arrow.
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will do anything to me. Because, will Rama commit the sin of killing an innocent one?...I shall not kill Sugriva in battle. I shall suppress his arrogance. I shall send him felicitating him with blows, Vali abided by the rules of a just fight. His view was that none will fight unjust battles. #
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faults?...That is why I have made you a victim of my sharp arrows. Do you understand? Vali became furious. Who gave you the authority to punish me, judging my deeds? Rama looked serenely with a smile. Vanara! (Ape!) The entire land belongs to the Ikshvakus. These mountains, valleys, forests, rivers, oceans and all regions belong to them. It is their absolute power that blesses or curses all the creatures, birds, animals and human beings. Bharata of that clan is now ruling the entire land. He punishes every one who transgresses Dharma. At the command of Bharata some other kings and I go round the earth to establish Dharma. It is our duty to punish every one who is opposed to Dharma, may it be birds, animals or human beings. I was born in a great Kshatriya family. I will not allow any unjust deed to happen any where on this earth. Scriptures ordain it that any one incestuous with daughter, sister or brothers wife should be killed. All those who knew Dharma have agreed with the Manu Dharma Sastra, Code of Manu, which defined what is just and what is unjust. I have done as stipulated in that scripture. I too should abide by the Sastra. I am not above the Sastras. There is no other way except punishing you with death because you have defied the customs of the world. Valis heart is becoming heavy with emotion. Darkness is enveloping his eyes. Ramas words are causing agitation to Sugriva also. He came to make friends, requested to help him but now why does he say, I am the king. The entire control is mine. Today it is Vali who has become the victim. Tomorrow I may become the victim. Will it be the same case with any one? Will he say, you have to behave as I wish! Otherwise, it will be my duty to slay you. What is this fate? It seems, I removed the thorn and pierced a spike. Sugriva bewildered.\ Vali looked at Rama sternly. If you are the overlord of the entire world and if you have all the rights to punish offenders, why did you hide behind the trees like a coward? You could have come forward heroically and declared in
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front of all, See, you have committed many crimes. I punish you like this and punished me. Is your authority sham authority, that imposes false punishment without letting the accused know about it? You have resorted to this crooked strategy since I do not surrender to your false authority. You are parroting the words Dharma, Dharmawho can be meaner than you in violating Dharma? Who can be a worse offender than you? Had you fought with me face to face, it would have become clear who would fall to the ground by now. Dont swagger as if it is a matter of great repute to attack deceitfully. With unperturbed serenity and slighting Valis words, Rama flashed a smile once more. Stupid fellow! You are a tribal man. You are like an animal. There is no difference between an animal and a human being who is like an animal. Humans can kill animals from hiding or in any such way. There is nothing wrong in it. I need not feel ashamed at killing from hiding a beast-like fellow and an offender like you who enjoys pleasures with the wife of his younger brother. Infuriated and wrathful, Vali look at Rama with disgust. I thought you were only a coward. So, you are senseless also? If I am a beast, Where is the fault? Where is the question of animals observing kinship relationships? Do they have codes? Among animals a mother has sexual relation with even her own offspring. An offspring enjoys pleasures with its mother. Are you dictating what is right and what is wrong to even birds and animals in nature as well? Are you observing birds, insects and animals, whether they follow kinship codes and kill those who break those codes? Have your scholars written codes for trees, birds and animals also? If you attempt to kill animals that do not follow the kinship codes, you will have to annihilate all the creatures in the world. Wicked fellow!
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both of you have needs and want to fulfil them. For that, witness of fire! That is your bond of friendship! For your need you have made an animal not only your friend but also a younger brother. Is it not so? Or do you still bluff?...Vali will depart today. Tomorrow Rama will also depart. But the world will laugh at Rama hearing the reasons that Rama gave for killing Vali! Your fame will remain for ages! I know that a discussion of justice with an ignoramus like you will go on like this. You have not learned the nature of principles of justice from our teachers who were good, wise and knowledgeable. I promised Sugriva to help him. He requested me to kill you. I am not an untruthful person who violates the promise I make. Sugriva is virtuous. There is no fault of mine in killing you for your sake. Valis eyes are closing with abhorrence and pain. Hanuman instilled confidence into the ear of Sugriva. Rama will not kill you. He has confirmed that you have not done any thing wrong. He may not kill mebut how is it he said that I asked him to kill Vali? All the while he has been saying that he has himself killed for the sake of Dharma, hasnt he?...Better if he says so but if he says that I asked himWill it be proper in the view of people from tomorrow? Yes, this gentleman seems to be somewhat brainless, Hanuman felt irritated. Nala and Nila sat on either side of Tarudu, kept on talking and pierced his ears making it a sieve. Ugh! Both of you dont talk at the same time. I am not able to hear with either ear Tarudu was irritated for some time. Vali has questioned Rama quite well Not simply questioned, but thrashed him too Anyway, Vali is Vali. Wise fellow. How can we get his wisdom? Inside my heartI feel somewhat sadthat we have done all this unnecessarily Yes, I too feel the same way said Tarudu, also feeling sad. Rama resumed preaching sermons to Vali solemnly. No use of your wailing that death
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has come near you. Once a dunce like you too committed a sin like you. Emperor Mandhata, our ancestor, awarded him a terrible punishment. However bad the sinners, they become pious and go to heaven after receiving punishment from a king. If the king does not punish the criminals that sin will envelop the king. Some kings dont bring to trial some criminals in time, ignoring them. Later, they pronounce the death sentence suddenly. Of
275. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 17, slokas 13 to 52; Also, sarga 18. All the 68 slokas: In these two sargas we can see the conversation between Vali and Rama. To understand Ramas character, killing of Vali is one of the episodes that we have to chiefly discuss. We have to look at it in detail. The manner in which the poet describes is that even those who suffered due to Rama praise Rama. It is so at every place! Vali falling to the ground felt glad, Oh! How well Rama shot his arrow!, the poet says. Lauding Rama, the hero of the battle, that he shot the arrow well, Vali looked with great effort to see where Rama was. When Rama came near him, Vali uttered stern words in humility. Though stern, he uttered them in humility! Vali abused Rama a lot, but in humility! This is how he abused: Till now, I was not aware that you call your self a virtuous man but in reality you are an unjust man and a sinner. You are a man who commits base deeds. You dont show it but do harm. You are of a bad temper. You dont have any courtesy. You simply carry a bow. Being lustful, you behave as your senses drag you - Thus he abused Rama a lot. But all those abuses are not out of anger but in humility, says the poet! Amidst so many abuses Vali asked only two questions. Why did you hit me? Why did you hit me deceptively? Rama who was defied by Vali spoke noble words filled with Dharma and Artha, this is how Rama responded to Vali. Those words are: .Because of the inconsistency of your apishness (Vanara mentality) you blamed me. (Sugriva and Hanuman also are Vanaras. Yet they do not have apishness. They are virtuous! Moreover, they study all scripturesgrammars! But Vanarahood for Vali!) This land filled with mountains and forests belongs to the Ikshvaku kings. It is their duty to control or show mercy to animals, birds and humans. At the command of the virtuous Bharata, some other kings and I roam about the entire land seeking the development of Dharma. Will there be a blatant lie worse than this? While Bharata sits under the shoes of this gentleman, why does he say that Bharata commands him? Who are these some other kings? Whom are they killing? Rama who says that he is in exile as per the command of his father twisted the story and says, I am roaming the land for development of Dharma. Thus, Rama is an imperialist who occupies the whole world! The essence of this story is occupation of other kingdoms! Scriptures ordain that those who commit incest with their own daughter, sister or wife of the brother should be punished. (This means, before the scriptures were written, there was the practice of sexual relations with daughters, sisters and brothers wives. Scriptures forbade it after some time. This means that some were still practising the old social customs.) You are enjoying sex with your brothers wife. If sinners obey the punishment of kings, they become pious, says the code of Manu. We are ready to punish those like you who give >
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> up the customs in the world. (In regard to punishing people unjustly in the name of justice, the present situation is akin to Ramas period - We have Ramas successors instead of Rama; guns instead of Ramas arrows. There is no difference.) My friendship with Sugriva is like my friendship with Lakshmana. For the sake of Sugriva, who knows the nature of Dharma, I avowed that I would kill youI am not of the sort to go back on an oath. What shameless arguments! What justification is there in swearing like that? He says he wont violate his oath. In the past, when Sita asked him once, You dont have any hostility with Rakshasas, do you?...then why talk of killing Rakshasas?, Rama said, I have avowed to the sages. I am not the one who violates the promise. Shut up your mouth! The devotees of Sri Rama alone should know whether there is justice or violence in these vows. You are blaming me for I hit you secretly. Humans kill animals in many deceitful ways. There is no sin in it. Since you are a Vanara (ape), I hit you secretly. (Valmiki wrote about Vali as an animal only. But it is not possible to argue that Rama killed Vali because he was an animal and he would not have killed Vali if he were human being. Whether they are birds, animals, or humans, it is the same for Sri Ramas rule of justice. Any way, Rama says that the Raghu dynasty has all the rights over humans as well, doesnt he?) Kings are the incarnation of gods. None should trouble them, blame them, nor defy their orders. You are stupid since you are associated with Vanaras who are fickle minded and without knowledge of the soul. (Treating another race with ridicule! Arrogance that his own race is superior!) Your sin is gone by my punishment. You understand that it is Dharma that has punished you - In this manner, Rama answered Vali. From this, one can understand how autocratic a king is and how kings rule would be. Even after Rama said, Since you are an animal, I killed you secretly, Vali did not question him, what kinship code do the animals have? Or, Sugriva is also an animal, how could he become your brother? For that matter, in the actual story (in what Valmiki wrote), why Vali, who hurled so many abuses on Rama, did not ask such important questions? The poet did not make Vali ask those questions. If he had, then there would have been no answers to those questions. Hence, he made Rama give a bullying lecture and silenced Vali. Just because the poet sided Rama and shut up Valis mouth, it does not mean that Rama succeeded in the discussion of Dharma (justice). Argument means, it should continue till the other person has no question to ask. Even if Vali did not ask, Do the animals have kinship codes?...What is it that an animal commits a fault?, what answer does Rama have if some other person had asked him later? What justice is there in killing for the simple reason that an animal does not observe the code of kinship? Though Ramas actions and words are so crooked, see what Vali says finally (or what the poet makes Vali utter), that too with salutation! Vali with folded hands said this. Supreme Being! What you have said is good. (Beating me to death is nice). There is no doubt about it. (If the poet does not make Vali say so, it wont look nice!) You are very wise. You do good for people. You know the appropriateness of the punishment for a given sin. I am vile. A sinner. (The poet thought that there would be no conflict if Vali conceded like this). Though Tara had warned me, I have come to battle to die at your hands. (Then why did he abuse Rama in the beginning? Expecting such a question, the poet makes him answer. See what kind of answer it is!) Hit by the arrow, I swooned and abused you in the beginning. That was not right. (So, now it is right!) See how Vali concedes the imperial hegemony of Rama! If Sugriva secures your favour, be under your control and follows your wishes, he could rule the kingdom (If Rama makes >
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battle field Tara grief stricken, started to go to see her husband. When she came out of the harem, some warriors who were waiting for her, surrounded her and showed respect. Queen! Terrible thing has happened! But we will wreak vengeance. Make Angada the king at once! All of us will serve Angada as king. We will not give the authority to Sugriva. Very soon the entire force of Sugriva will reach Kishkindha from all the places. We shall see that the enemy has no place in the kingdomAllow us to do so your highness, queen, said they and rained emotion. For Tara it was all utter darkness. All her attempts appeared futile. She was in despair of indecisiveness. Heroes! I know all of you are loyal. When our king, who is a great hero and affectionate to all of us, is gone why this ambition for kingdom?...Why wreak vengeance?, said she and plunged into 276 despair. Tara looked at her husband - who had fallen by cyclone and like the king of elephants tied by blades of grass - with great shock and disbelief. She embraced him with an uncontrollable emotion. Great Hero! Have you, who never knew defeat, slept permanently? Have you - who made the heart of enemies tremble with the demonstration of the strength of your shoulders - fallen to the ground like a wounded lion? With so many enemies around you, you never slept so calmly? What has happened to your unequalled valour and terror for enemies? Deceived in the unjust battle and becoming helpless, are you wallowing in mud and dust? My dear! Forgetting your wives who weep for you, do you embrace the goddess of earth with love? Even in this defeat, there is no trace of sadness on your face. My mind is very hopeful that you will rise smiling any moment. King! See all the citizens gathered round you and look at you pathetically. Get up and rest on a soft bed. You did not grasp that Yama,
> Vali accept that Sugriva must be under his control, it will add more strength to Rama, wont it?) After being hit by Ramas arrow, if Vali did not say anything and laud Rama, You have done a good thing, it would not have looked nice. So the poet made Vali abuse Rama for a while in the beginning. He made Vali ask only two questions. The poet made Rama give stupid answers to those questions, show heaven to Vali and please him. Finally Vali prayed to Rama, Sri Rama! Pardon me for abusing you. Tell me that you have excused me, as I have done sinful acts. He conceded, It is my fortune to be hit by your arrow! When we read this scene, will we be convinced that the poet wrote this in a fair manner? Readers must think for themselves about this. In this story Accomplices, Vali deplored Ramas words and not accepted any thing. Since Rama had a weapon in his hand, his violence triumphed. # 276. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 19, slokas 14 & 17: As soon as Rama killed Vali, will the people who stand on the side of Vali keep quiet without making any attempts? Will they accept Sugrivas authority? Because such questions arise, the poet also has showed such things. He is writing that some heroes got angry on Sugriva. Some warriors said to Tara, The main gate of the city should be protected, Angada should be crowned, and the Vanaras will serve Angada who will rule in place of Vali. But, those who said like that are not noble, the poet says. They are mean! Tara heard the words of those who got a chance to talk and who were mean! If those warriors had joined the side of Sugriva, if they tell Tara to crown Sugriva, they would have become noble and wise! #
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bodies will break like water bubbles. Riches and wealth evaporate like camphor. All of us will have to reach that state. What is the use of 277 grieving for these bodies? You know what is good and what is bad. What is there that others can tell you? It is no use to lament over what has happened! Think of the future! You need not worry about your son. Even if his father has gone, will there be any thing that he lacks? Anyway it is he who will become crown prince, wont he? If you see your son on the throne tomorrow, you will forget all your sorrow that you have lost your husband. Tara raised her head angrily. She was not unaware of the hypocracry of Hanuman who had joined the side of Sugriva. Shall I feel it enough if my son becomes prince?...If my husband were there, he was king himself!...Then anyway my son would be the prince? This fool is trying to beguile me by saying that I will heap treasures that were never known! Hanuman! Do you think that I am so wicked as to forget the loss of my husband, after seeing the position of my son? Whether it is hundred sons or hundred princely positions, none will equal my husbands affectionate embrace! Tara said and looked at him despicably and shed a flood of tears. Vali, suffering the pain of death, came to his senses from fainting and opened his eyes.
277. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 21, slokas 1 to 10: Hanuman consoles Tara, reciting Vedanta
philosophy. These bodies are unstable like water bubbles. (Yes, ministerial positions alone are stable and eternal!) One has to wail for ones soul and there is no use in wailing for others. (Yes, one has to be anxious about his own position and there is no use in thinking about others.) Because he had assimilated the essence of Vedanta well, Hanuman left Vali and took the refuge of Sugriva for the sake of a ministership. Who is responsible for the fate of others, mother? These expressions turn the actual thing upside down. Hanuman knows that it was unjust to get Vali killed. Yet he speaks Vedanta philosophy. Vedanta transforms any and every unjust thing into fate. One has to think that with regards to Vali, It is his fate. Sugriva does not think his exile as his fate. Rama does not think that the separation from his wife is his fate. Vedanta always silences those who lose and sides those who gain. It creates spiritual wealth favourable only to a few. We may note this on many occasions. #
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He realized that death would swallow him in the twinkle of an eye. Seeing Sugriva, he said, Brother! I would not have grieved, had you killed me and taken away the kingdom. You have that right. Rama does not have the right. You fulfil the promise you made to Rama, soon. Otherwise he will kill you too. Do not get into such a danger. I commit Angada to your care. Treat him like your own son. Tara is intelligent. She is capable of conducting her affairs in accordance with the situation. Follow her guidance. It will be good for you. Sugriva stood there with bowed head. Vali looked affectionately at his son, who was weeping by his side. My lad! I have no strength to embrace you!...Never try to defy your younger father ! He secured a strong support. Try to understand the conditions of place and time and behave accordingly. Then turning his eyes towards Tara who sat beside him like a goddess of sorrow. Tara! My dear! I did not heed your advice wishing my welfare. I fell a victim out of my ignorance. Death is inevitable for every creature that is born.Butso foolishlyto this kind of deathme yieldingpains me a lot. So saying he gave up his mortal coil. Nila came forward and removed the arrow from Valis chest. Convulsing with sorrow, Tara said to Sugriva, Sugriva! Your enemy has departed. Now rule this land for yourself! Rule happily! Only then she saw Rama. King! Heap piety by killing me with the same arrow that you killed my husband with. Even if my husband goes to heaven, he will grieve for me. Why should you be burdened with the sin of separating a wife and husband? If you show grace, you can unite us in a moment. Send me to my loving husband, she wailed. Rama, who was worried that Tara would abuse him, gathered courage after hearing her sad appeals. He looked at her serenely. You look wise! Dont you realize that bewailing is foolish? Pain is as natural as pleasure in this
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He will bite, said some. He will not bite. We have seen it, said some others. He has not bitten because it was Hanumans. All of them are of the same flock. If it is ours why doesnt he bite? If you want to check, put your finger in and see Tut, why should I put?...Shall I put my finger in the mouths of all and sundry? Talk properly. That young man got angry. I shall put my finger in Ramas mouth. Let us see what he does If he does not bite, I too shall put my finger A couple of valorous persons went to Rama, lifting their fingers like flags. First they approached Hanuman and said angrily, We want to put our fingers into Ramas mouth Oh!...How easy it is! Put your finger and you will know for yourself, how gentle he is said Hanuman and turned towards Rama obediently and saluted him. Rama looked serenely. One youth thrust his finger into Ramas mouth angrily as if saying, Do whatever you like to do Rama made swallows and kept quiet. Then another young man put two fingers in his mouth. Still some others put left fingers, right fingers, cigar smoking fingers and fingers that blew their noses and wiped on dhotis and not wiped fingers - all fingers they put into his mouth. Rama did not bite even a single finger, surprising! He sucked all of them and let them go. It is surprising! said some and look at Rama with reverence. There is nothing surprising! It is all pretension. Dont believe it said one trying to convince him secretly. All is over. Valimingled.in dustair. Pyre abated. Coming away from burial ground,
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delicately. They applied sandal wood paste. While they were decorating his body with the royal insigniaall pains of the body abated except the shoulder pain. When the crown reached his head, that pain too disappeared. Sugriva moved around and looked to a side. He saw his wife. Yes, yes! I had a wife! He wondered. He smeared a smile across his face and asked, How are you?...I have done all this for your sake, you know? 278 Ruma blushed and lowered her head. Later charities were given to Brahmins liberally. Worship, hymns and eulogy of Sri Rama are going on throughout the kingdom. The court poets are singing songs, on the great qualities and extraordinary handsomeness of Ramas body, which they composed sitting day and night. Raising their voice, the court priests are shouting at a high pitch, Sri Ramachandra! Lord of Kosala! Follower of fathers command! Saviour of the helpless! Punisher of the wicked! Protector of good people! Sea of mercy!........
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whistling of the wind. Rama sat with folded legs like a sage under the Turayi tree and immersed in a deep thought - about battle with Ravana or the unfulfilled grudge against Kaika. The Turayi tree is swaying a lot like a naughty girl. Tickled by the wind, it bursts into fits of laughter, swaying and falling towards the stream below the hill. It drops all its flowers into the stream. Look! This naughty windnot letting me stand, it giggled. The wind swiftly replied, Hey! Why do you blame me? Have you ever been stable? Always laughter and anger. You throw away all your flowers in the stream without any sense. Stop it! You talk as if you are innocent. Dont meddle with me. Why dont you go towards the Banyan trees or Maddi trees?...Why do you always tease me? said the Turayi tree, trying to cope with its fight with the wind. Interfering from behind the rocks, the Modugu tree tried to appease Turayi. The wind is teasing you as you are still young. She used to do the same thing to me when I was young. Do you get angry for such a trivial thing? You have to laugh at it and keep quiet. The Modugu nodded its head like an elderly woman. That spacious cave on the Rishyamuka, abundant air blowing constantly, a stream that flows below the hill near the cave, a beautiful lake on the other side between the hills, the Pampa spread like a blanket studded with gems at a distance, farmers who always work in the fields toward Kishkindha, playing and singing of young people who graze the cattle in the forest, the rural folks who keep visiting Kishkindha from the surrounding villages - thus
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I have cooked fish curry mixing it with tender leaves of tamarind, since you like it. I have baked palm fruits and red bulbs. Eat it while it is very hot. Recovering from the battle that he would wage against Ravana, Rama looked at the sky and acknowledged. Yes, this is the rainy season! Immediately he remembered all the descriptions of the rainy season. During the rainy season, streams, villages and everything become one. Rivers that run rapidly for the lovely embrace; mountains filled with streams that smell of different kinds of medicinal fragrance like the elephants mast in the rutting season. - He recalled all descriptions. Yes, rainy season is very charming, he nodded. The entire attention of Rama is on the thoughts of battle. Lakshmana! See the clouds are roaring like battle drums. With their echoing, mountains are roaring like elephants in the battle. In this season, Kings stop the wars. The fighting armies return home. Rama enjoyed talking about war for some time. Rama felt affection for Lakshmana because he had cooked fish curry with tender tamarind leaves and baked palm fruits and called him for the meal. Lakshmana! Look at that bunch of clouds! See how beautifully the sky has smeared the sandal paste of evening light. Look, the sky is exhaling a mild breeze like the lustful man eager to embrace a woman!...In the rainy season, man feels extremely happy with the intimacy of women, you know! Yes sir! said Lakshmana. But he had a doubt. He remembered that his brother told him during the spring that it was spring alone which makes man very happy. Now, he says, it is rainy season that gives pleasure. May be this season alone is great! Brother knows every thing! The rain increased. The Turayi branches were escaping from Rama as in a game. As his entire body got wet, he rose up quickly. Embracing the rain water that was spouting intermittently, the earth is receiving it saying eagerly, Have you come? Have you come?
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Emitting vapours emotionally, the earth sighed warmly, My love! How unbearable was separation from you? Since how long have I been waiting for you? Trees, grass, plants, stumps drenched in rain and swooning in ecstasy. The wind is carrying and distributing the fragrance of the earth all around. Drenching in the rain, the peacocks are meowing. Clouds are teasing the peacocks with their roars like peapocks. Black bees are afraid of the rain and are hiding under the leaves wherever they found a spot. The forest is wondering how all the trees bear Neredu fruits. The entire world is bathing itself with the downpour of the rain. The sky has turned into a sea with high tidal waves. It is raining as if the entire sea is descending upon the earth! It is raining as if the sky has got wet, has dissolved softly and is sliding! Except that cave on Rishyamuka, all the surrounding world seemed terrible as if it is drowned in water. The rain is making the noise as if the sky has crashed and its stones slide against the mountain. Mom! It is frightening! the baby pigeon hugged her mother. Nay!....dont get frightened. It will stop raining. See, how bold your elder brother is! Mom! I am also frightened, said the elder brother and hid under his mothers wings. So, rain looks like this?...Tut! We should never have rain, Mom! the pigeon wore a scared look. No, you shouldnt talk like that. How difficult it would be to all people if it does not rain!....You will see for yourself tomorrow? How many new tanks, new streams, new fish and new insects there are! You like the Arudra insects very much, dont you? They will come up abundantly like the ant hills. I will get a lot for you. Do you know how nice it will be two days after the rain?....There will be flowers wherever you look! Of many colours! Leaves will grow thickly on the trees! We need not have any fear. We can hide from the hunter under the leaves. Mom! Why is the sky shouting like that? It is not shouting. The rain is falling from the clouds. The clouds are experiencing birth
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ascetic who does the entire drudgery. He is always seen piercing the iron rod into the fish and baking them. Mom! We dont want the god in the cave. We will see the god in the sky! the kids are making a hullabaloo! Kissing the kids, Mom said, All right. We will go as you wish, after you grow up, okay? But you should not cry and ask me to carry you on the way, okay? So, now go to sleep. We can get up early in the morning and eat many insects. The red insects? Mom! I want white ants . Saying so, the kids fell asleep. Like the infant who fell asleep while sucking milk, the whole forest drenched in the rain and became silent after the tumult.
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people, scholars and sages do not at all accept if the husband admits his wife who has no chastity. What are these thoughts?....Should I abandon Sita?....Great devoted wife Sita, will she yield to another man?....No, it will never happen. Sita is highly noble! Sitas mother too is a great devoted wife! People say Sitas grand mother was also a great devoted wife. Even Sitas sisters? All are great devoted wives. In fact the family in which Sita was born itself is the family of great devoted wives. Sita who was born in such a great family, will she even look at Ravana, even raising an eye? No, she wont. There is no doubt. I have to think only about the battle with that wicked fellow. Every thing depends on Sugriva. Killing Ravana is not an ordinary task as killing Vali. It is a battle with the king of the Rakshasas! Need a huge army. Need treasury. Dont know what Sugriva will do and what will happen! Dont know who will win and who will lose! Killing Ravana, if I keep that kingdom too under my direct or indirect control by then this exile in the forest will come to an end. The auspicious moments of returning to Ayodhya will arrive.will everything happen as expected? Man proposes and god disposes! Rama sighed deeply. Lakshmana! Is there any one who is as unlucky as I am! How many difficulties have I borne since I left the kingdom? How nice it will be if this exile ends well and we return to Ayodhya! That wicked fellow.to Sita who was alone.What is her fault?....Women are weak and helpless. How long will this separation with my lawful wife be! This rainy seasonThis cold breeze.These flowers These birdsthis separation day and night Alas!.....burning me! Brother-sir! Dont grieve. Be courageous. What courage! This fire of separation is burning me. If I think of battle with Ravana, my courage is totally drained away Why do you talk like this brother-sir! You are losing courage because you are totally immersed in the sea of grief..You dont know how valorous you are. Be courageous! It will not take much time. Once this rainy season passes, we can make all preparations to kill the
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What brother-sir? Will the Vanara king 279 dare to defy your order? Rama felt relieved. The clouds at the peaks of the hill stopped for a while, relaxed, became light and moved from there. The intensity of rain had receded. The wind too, afraid of the cold, stopped roaming. As the rain receded, the Rishyamuka, surrounded by water, looked like a crescent moon rising from the sea. The streams all over the mountain were jumping down with laughter rolling the rocks along with them. After the continual down pour the sky is tired and turned red. The rain on the hills stopped. The streams jumped for a long time remained silent. The hill stream is rushing with joy and uproar. The trees and the creepers on
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See how Rama is thinking about Sugriva, Ravana and himself. Conquering the enemy and living with his wife and in a great kingdom, Sugriva is enjoying great pleasures. Whereas I left my kingdom, lost my wife and am wailing as if the bank of a river is collapsed. My grief is great. The rainy season is difficult to bear. Ravana is a very powerful enemy. It seems it is not possible to conquer this fellow. Rama is afraid of battle with Ravana. He is grieving. Lakshmanas consolation: Rama! In this world you are a man of action, devoted to god and a theist. You have power to upturn the earth filled with seas and hills. Tackling Ravana is not difficult. - Rama is devoted to god. Theist. This means, Rama believes in god. Worships him with devotion. It means Rama is not a god. God is somebody else! The poet always says Ravana is a powerful king. He says so because Rama is going to conquer such a great man soon. But the poet keeps saying how difficult it appears to Rama - who has no support whatsoever - to fight with Ravana. Again, he makes Lakshmana tom-tom about Ramas valour every moment since it wont look nice if Rama is afraid of Ravana. Lakshmana praises Rama a lot and at the end, he says, Rama! I am waking up your valour from slumber. It is to say, Rama has valour, you see! He has valour but it always sleeps. But his fear is always awake. It wont fall asleep! Kishkindha kanda, sarga 28, slokas 62 to 66: After the coronation of Sugriva and since he started living on Rishyamuka, Rama has been doubting whether Sugriva would help him or not. It is not that he had confidence for some time and then begun doubting. Doubting right from the beginning. Trying to suppress his doubts, Rama is convincing himself. Sugriva is a good man!... He is not a person who does not break his promise! Sugriva will realize the scheduled time and try to reciprocate help. No doubt. (It means, there is doubt!) A valorous person who receives help will surely help reciprocally. (Fearing that he may not help!) Good people blame the person who forgets others help and does not do help reciprocally. (It is his confidence that he will help him at least due to fear that others blame him.) Lakshmanas consolation to his brother, the Vanara king will fulfill all your wishes soon. Be brave until autumn approaches. #
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the bank looked at the hill stream and asked, You always move slowly and talking pleasantly. Why are you rushing so much today? The hill stream smiled and said, Those days were different. How is it possible now?.... I have to go quickly. What can I do?.... I will not forget you. Saying so and touching the feet of the trees and promising them, the stream ran away. You are going to your in-laws place. This is the reason for your hurry. We know that, the trees made fun of the stream. Lakshmana rose up, put couple of wood pieces in the dying fire. The porch is leaned a little bit. I have to wake up early in the morning and fix the wooden pillars tightly. This is rainy season. Continual rains. If the porch falls, there is no way to light the fire. Lakshmana said to himself. After he made sure that his brother went to sleep, he too was ready to go to sleep and kept a sword with him. I will cut him into pieces with one stroke , thinking so, he lay down. Touching Lakshmanas back gently, the cool breeze lulled him, You are tired of drudgery the whole day. Lie down comfortably, at least now. Go to sleep! The clouds have scattered about to a large extent. The sky has become clear and shining as if it has taken a dip in the stream and risen up. The wind is roaming the entire forest to see whether the rain has receded or not. The moon had hidden some where as long as it was raining but has come out after it has stopped raining and is climbing the hills. Lakshmana is about to fall asleep. .Oh! Lakshmana! Cant bear! Cant bear! This wicked fellow arrows arrows Alas!... Lakshmana!.... Lakshmana rose up with a jerk. Who is it? Who is it? Brother-sir! Where is he? Where is he? Where is that wicked fellow? He caught hold of the sword hurriedly. Lakshmana! Alas!....This cupidflower arrowsdumping! Flower arrows?....Cupid? Who is cupid? I will kill that fellow. Lakshmanas eyes are heavy with sleep. He raised his sword and began
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senses mean, mad fellows! Otherwise, why do they see any enmity between the senses and the mind within the same body? Not mind. spirit.. All right, spirit. The Turayi tree is trembling. Why do you talk about spirits during nights. I am afraid. Why dont you talk about it in the morning? Okay, we will stop talking about it, Rishyamuka gave courage to Turayi and said smilingly to the wind, Since you took the birth of a wind and me the birth of a hill, we are living as per the laws of nature. But by bad luck if we too were born as humans, they would have killed us with their Vedanta saying, Conquer your noses! Conquer your faces. Rishyamuka frightened the wind. Rama lowered his voice and was still moaning. Lakshmana had an uncontrollable anger for cupid. What is this shooting of arrows every day on a man who is sleeping? If he has guts, he ought to come face to face and fightWhat is this secret action?...Naughty action! Didnt your brother shoot arrows secretly on Vali? Why didnt you ask this question then? said some one! Lakshmana swiftly turned his head and looked around. Darkness all around! Silence! Except the sighing of his brothers romantic separation. Fanningfanningand fanning, Lakshmana threw the fan on Rama and fell asleep.
oving around Rishyamuka as much as they can, the cattle are grazing. The boys who have brought the cattle for grazing, tied their pots of curds on branches of the trees and 280 began to play.
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is not contrary to Valmiki. The poet himself mentioned farmers and cattle breeders. While depicting autumn, Rama describes the fields with crops and the flute music as follows: Eating the fully ripe paddy and carrying away the ears of corn with their beaks, the beautiful herd of cranes is going on like a garland of flowers..The sounds of the flutes of cowherds.increased and spread by the morning breezethe sounds of pots, cows and bulls.increased one another. #
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Rama always wonders a lot on seeing their sport. They climb trees swiftly and with a knack like monkeys. They hold the branches and hang like bears. They jump with ease from any height like birds. Their running and hide and seek games round the trees! The entire forest plays along with them. All the hills laugh along with them. While they play flutes, the wind roams round them with fascination. They roam all through the forest, pick different kinds of flowers, make two-arm long garlands and put them around the necks of their buffalos and cows. They also put them round their own necks. Playing, singing and roaming round trees, they pluck all the fruits that they find. They dig bulbs, bake and eat them. After eating everything they empty all the little pots of curds. They dont notice when dusk falls. As the dusk falls, they drive back all the cattle to the stream. Sitting under the Turayi tree, Rama is watching their sport in the stream. As they hold the tails of the buffaloes and enter the stream and as the buffaloes drag them into the current like boatstheir laughshoutswhat a joy! It seems strange to Rama! They swim in the water for a long time. They hide under the water like fish. They take a dip here and come out at a distance! Like water birds they float half way and swim. They swim on; play for a very long timeshining like cherriessit on the backs of buffaloes that glisten like black stoneslike child-Yamas (gods of death)they start toward Kishkindha. Sometimeswhile seeing their sport Rama remembers his boyhood days. All the games he played were with balls, bows, swords. The servants used to sit him on the horse back with silk garments and ornaments all over his body. Maid servants used to surround him, massage his body with oils and bathed him. In the evening, they used to take him on beautiful chariots for pleasure trips. What ever he didit was maids, servants or teachers who helped him he never played freely like the Vanara children. How will I feel if I sit on the buffalo! Rama
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game Kusumudu went away to a distance angrily. All the boys gathered round him and began to beg him. Suradu also approached him and said, ..All of you said we will play, didnt you? Then to play this game, do we or dont we need Sugriva and Rama? Am I not playing Ramas role? Likewise, if any other fellow plays Sugriva, we can start the game at once, cant we?.... He looked at him as if he were convincing him. Kusumudu stood adamantly. Terudu came forward boldly. All right! I will be Sugriva. Let Kusumudu be Vali. He brought the matter to an end. Yes, it will be nice if Kusumudu is Vali said every body. Though Kusumudu is only ten, he is fat, tall and looks like a bear. His mother breast fed him until he was eight. Although she still tried to continue to feed him, he stopped as he became interested in playing. Suddenly remembering something, Terudu said, I will be Sugriva only for today. Tomorrow I will be Vali, you know? He stood as if he were insisting to confirm the next days programme. Yes, quite right. One fellow on one day, another fellow on another day, said every one. Let us start the game, now, said Suradu enthusiastically. All of you stand at a distance. First, Vali and Sugriva should fight each other. Whereas, I will shoot an arrow from behind the tree. Vali should fall down. Then I will come to the front. Frowning, Rama is looking from under the Turayi tree. Flapping his ears, he is listening to them. All the words are not clearly audible. The wind is running towards the boys, wishing to watch their game. Kusumudu and Terudu are thrashing each other. The boys who gathered round are encouraging Kusumudu. Terudu got angry. If this is the way, I will not play, he went afar and stood there. Suradu came running from behind the tree and shouted at every one. You fellows should not speak anything. You have to just stand watching. Again, he went back to the tree.
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Again Vali and Sugriva started fighting. Kusumudu is giving death blows to Terudu. You want to fight with me? With your life, will you defeat me? Kusumudu is fiercely thrashing Terudu. Terudu is seeing with fear. Then suddenly an arrow came swiftly and hit Sugriva. Terudu, who has already put a crying face, cried loudly when the arrow hit him on his shoulder. Suradu came out quickly from behind the tree. Kusumudu got angry at Suradu as if he was insulted. Who is Vali, he or me?....Why did you hit him? Kusumudu began to quarrel. Suradu begged Kusumudu. In fact, I wanted to hit you only. But that fellow came in between. This time, you stand toward the tree, okay? Not so far. Come closer and fight. This time, I will hit you. He repeatedly told Kusumudu and abated his anger. Meanwhile all boys gathered round Terudu and consoled him, Poor fellow, what could Suradu do? It was a mistake. You should not cry in games. Suradu took the bow and ran back to the back of the tree. The fight between Vali and Sugriva started again. The two are thrashing each other as if they have had hostility for generations. An arrow came swiftly and hit Kusumudu in his back. He did not expect such a blow from an arrow. Now, he realized why Terudu had cried a while ago. With uncontrollable anger he showed the point of the arrow to all and said, See how sharp he carved the bow! See how hard he hit me! I will set him right, he ran towards the tree. Suradu, who was about to come from behind the tree with pride, began to run back. Suradu in the front, Kusumudu at his back and all the boys behind the two! All of them caught Vali. How can you get angry in a game? He shot the arrow because he was told to shoot. Poor fellow what can Suradu do? they quarrelled with Vali. Even if it is a game? Do you know how hard he hit me?....All right this time I will be
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Crying, Suradu quarrelled, I will not be Rama. You be Rama! The boys played that game on many days with great enthusiasm. Gradually, Tara, Hanuman, Angada, Lakshmana and every one entered the game. Now no one agreed to be Vali. Every one wanted to be Rama. Although everybody realized it was a game, Ramas arrow had not realized it. Because it came like a real arrow and hit Vali like a sword! Rama on Rishyamuka.These days he is not sitting under the Turayi tree.
he rains have completely receded. With the joy that they gave the alms of water to the world, the clouds became light and floated like tiny pieces of cotton. The sky turned into a goddess of peace with its smiles. Wherever we look, the entire earth is filled with yellow silk blankets! New plants and new flowers! All the stumps have become resplendent with leaves. All the hills are covered with bushes. The reed bushes across the banks of the stream filled with star flowers. Asokas, Sarjas, Vegisas, Sapta varnas, Kovidaras and Prenkanas are blossoming daily on the slopes and edges of the hills. There is no limit to Kasi flowers. They are falling in heaps over the boulders. Rishyamuka is turning into a kingdom of birds at dawn and dusk. Many coloured birds, like flower bunches and garlands - as their shadows have increased ten times and spreading the shadows across the hills - fly away covering the mountains with their wings. The wind is wandering between Pampa and Rishyamuka continuously. Gathering many kinds of fragrance, it is arrogant like the rich people. The autumn nights are smearing themselves with moon light. While Sri Rama is living in the forest facing many hardships sitting under the Turayi tree or Modugu tree, farmers at a distance in their fields are tilling the land, sowing seeds, harvesting and farming very comfortably.
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While a great enlightened man like Rama leads a noble life - saying prayers mornings and evenings and engaging in Vedantic discourses - the neighbouring stupid rural folks live in ignorance and are entangled in family ties. They weave baskets and the like and make pots and the like. They carve ploughs and sickles. They cut logs and wood. They struggle like worms and insects confined to a mean and lowly life. While Sri Rama is depressed with the unbearable grief of separation from his lawful wife, hundreds and thousands of soldiers are leaving their wives and children cheerfully and going for battles. They are facing valorous death in the battles. The wind brought the fragrance of Mogali. Oh! How big are the Mogali bushes around Pampa! It is frightening even to me to intrude into them.How thick are Mogali bushes like swords! If you want, ask Lakshmana, said the wind to Rama. Yes, yes! This is autumn Rama nodded his head serenely. Smiling, the wind ran toward the stream. Rama is reminded of the descriptions of autumn. In this season the cupid provides himself with more means. Cuckoos, peacocks, swans, Chakravakas, Black bees, flowers every thing beside him. Sita is already far away from him. These nights of autumnin the custody of another man! Ramas mind is troubled like a sea with high tidal waves. A terrible dream last night. Sita, with strange jewels and ornaments all over her body, was very happy with sparkling smiles. She was playing with birds and deer. If I have this kind of dream on Rishyamuka, will it become untrue? Since I climbed this hill, I have been worrying what sort of dream I would have! My dream may be true! If it is not true, how can I have such a dream on this mountain? Oh! This means, Sita is happy! She is happy even though she is separated from me! She must be floating on all comforts and luxuries. She might be sauntering in beautiful mansionsNow, when can I have
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fire covered with ashes. You have to keep your mind brave always. You have to make your efforts cheerfully. I will assist you. Any way Sugriva will help youDo not doubt that your task will not be fulfilledForgive me brother!....To a great man like you.I am not 281 worthy to advise you. At that moment, the entire mind of Rama is filled with great enthusiasm. Yes I am a great valorous man! A hero! I have with me. Lakshmana and Sugriva! As he remembered Sugriva, his great enthusiasm has been watered down. Sugrivas attitude is beyond Ramas comprehension. He did not visit me even once after his coronation. I thought he would spend his time serving me always with great respect, humility, fear and devotionit seems he does not at all remember me. He is concerned with his own luxuries, his own pleasures.whereas I.! What is the way of getting to the bank from this sea of sorrow if Sugriva does not help me? How to locate Sita? How to get her back? Sugriva will not violate his promise, will he? I have been suspecting that things like this may happen. All the limbs of Rama are trembling. Lakshmana! Have you heard if Sugriva is making any preparations to go to war? Lakshmana hesitated for a moment. Forgive me brother! I have not heard. In case.either today or tomorrow. Ugh! What will he do now? He has become the king. Why will he remember a friend
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and also consoling his brother every time. Lakshmana came back after collecting fruits from the mountain-peaks.saw his brother who was alone and fainted with griefand said, Reverend Brother! It is not proper to insult your valour by constant thoughts of lust. Once in a while you have to reconcile your mind. Oh, brave man! Your attempts, mental stability, brave ideas, help of Sugriva and others..all these are the bases for the fulfilment of your task.This you should realize! Lakshmana knows very clearly about Ramas doubt regarding Sita. It is not Ramas fear whether Sita will be found or not. But, Sita may be spoilt. To remove that fear, see what Lakshmana is saying. Another man can never win Sita, who had you as her husband. Will there be any man who will not get burnt in the blazing flame? The job of Lakshmana includes not only doing drudgery for his brother but also giving him courage every part of the day. #
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like me? Why will he have mercy on me? How lucky he is! He is constantly immersed deep in pleasures. Whereas I?....I am swimming in the sea of grief like a river whose bank was collapsed. My past deeds are troubling me like this. I lost the kingdom. Lost my wife. My friend too has violated his promise. Without having any sympathy that I have taken refuge in him, he has completely ignored me. Rama sighed with fumes of fire. Lakshmana is trembling with anger. Yes, brother! Sugriva has violated his promise. He has completely forgotten your help. The ungrateful fellow! We should not be merciful to such a wicked man. We must punish him. Rama realized what he ought to do. He is deep in thought. He is not unaware of the boldness and courage of Sugriva! He is a big coward. Fool. Let him be a king, let him have a big army, he cannot dare to defy me. If he does, I will threaten him that I will ruin him completely. He will not be unafraid. Sugrivas violation of his promise, an opportunity to punish him, Sugrivas apology and his subservience in humility - this thought seemed to be very good for Rama. Does a tribal man have the sense to know, when he should perform a task? If he had such sense, he would be equal to me! Can the Vanara king be equal to me in greatness?....No, never. Thats why he is behaving like an ungrateful man. Because of this negligence, he will behave with more reverence towards me than before. - As he thought more about the wrongs of Sugriva, Ramas mind was very satisfied. Lakshmana! I am hesitating because punishing a friend is not fair. But, is it avoidable to punish if a friend becomes a foe? He has fulfilled his needs. Happily, he has become a king. Daily he is immersed in the base pleasure of lust. Forgetting what is good and what is bad, he is spending his time in intoxicating drinks and pleasures. Doesnt he know that he should engage his men to search for Sita after the end of the rainy season?.... Does he violate his promise, unless this is his arrogance? He made me believe him and got his work done. Will he not do his duty?.... What did he think of Sri
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noble man. Rama continued his scolding as if he was preaching sermons to Lakshmana out 282 of affection. Lakshmana stood with a bit of surprise and feeling embarrassed. His common sense lost its speech in surprise. Rama was still nodding his head serenely. .Do not speak amicably because he is our friend and dont abuse him harshly either. Tell him whatever I have asked you to tell him. Do not spoil the business by creating enmity in emotion. In fact.had you not defied my order then.had you not left the cottage.. Lakshmana felt slighted and lowered his head.
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Ramas grief that Sugriva is not helping him, his abusing of Sugriva, criticizing Lakshmana when Lakshmana said the same thing which he said - Now see all these things. Ramas grief: King Sugriva is not kind to me - who has been exiled, who lost his wife and who is grieving. The wicked Sugriva does not care for me thinking, This Rama is deprived of his kingdom. He has no refuge. Insulted by Ravana, he is in a pathetic condition. Leaving his house, he has come a long distance, become lustful and sought my refuge. He set the deadline after four months to search for Sita, got his work done, became wicked and not minded the scheduled time. (Rama talks of searching for Sita but does not talk much about help for the battle because it wont look nice if he always asks help for battle!). Turning wicked, interested in base pleasures, sauntering with women of the harem, drinking intoxicants along with the relatives, Sugriva did not show mercy on me. What he asked Lakshmana is this: I killed Vali in order to search for Sita. (Vali committing a mistake, Ramas attempt to establish justice - what happened to these arguments? Since Sugriva knows the actual secret, Rama is reminding him the same!) Sugriva! The other world to which your brother has gone is not yet destroyed. You too will follow the path of Vali. I killed only Vali. I will kill you - who has abandoned truth - along with your relatives and friends. (Including Hanuman!) So saying for some time, again at another place Rama says, Tell Sugriva that he need not fear that I will kill him since he has violated the time limit. (Then, why did he say first that he would kill him? It is only to threaten him! If he has enmity, how will the remaining affairs continue? Rama knows all that. Not killing Sugriva is not out of compassion for him. Because it was not possible.) Lakshmanas anger at Sugriva: Sugriva is an ungrateful man. Such a characterless fellow should not have the kingdom. Now I will kill Sugriva who has abandoned justice. Valis son Angada will help us search and find Sita. It was Rama who said that he would kill Sugriva, wasnt it? But see how Rama becomes wild at these words. A person like you should not commit the sin of killing a friend. You should not even entertain the thought of killing your friend. (I alone should entertain it!) Always finding faults with others, preaching morals to others, thinking that he is a great knowledgeable and noble person - all these features constitute a feudal mentality. #
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Seeing Lakshmanas silence, Rama felt a bit uncomfortable. Did he feel hurt? Why is he silent? He always exhibits humility. Rama sighed. All this is my bad luck. What have others done? God is making me grieve like this.! He lowered his head and was immersed in sea of sorrow. Two small birds from the Turayi tree ran away towards Pampa. Mom! Mom! That ascetic god is coming! they told their mother. Who is the ascetic god, kids? That one. The one who is in the cave! With a big beardlooks like a devil Oh! Is it Rama?....Doesnt have arrows with him? We have hidden ourselves, you know! Well, I dont understand you.You do the same thing which I ask you not to do. Do you heed any of my words? . Did Rama see you? He has not raised his head! He is weeping. Why? Poor fellow! That no one is searching for his wife. Why cant he search for her himself?...the rainy season has passed, hasnt it? Sister-in-law, they had an agreement, hadnt they? - From the adjacent nest. Enough of such useless agreements! If he waits in the name of agreement, will not some danger befall her? Dont you know? That danger will not befall her! Why? She is a great devoted wife! Except Rama, none can touch her, people say Then why should he weep and wail and search for her?...She will come whenever she comes. Mom!...What is a devoted wife? Devoted wife means.she should treat her husband as god? Then whom should she treat as her husband? Brother! She should treat the god as her husband - Sister bird!
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brother. At least then, the wicked fellow will learn things. Lakshmana reached Kishkindha. Kept his hand ready on the sheath, setting right his bow, he was walking in big strides. People in the royal street looked at Lakshmana with surpriseThose who recognized him whispered to others. .Lives on Rishyamuka? This man is the younger ascetic. Is it Rama? Nay! Rama is this mans elder brother. He is the elder ascetic. You were not present in the town when he killed Vali. It seems he is angry at somebody Look that side We will come to know if we wait for some timeWhy has he come. The news that Lakshmana had arrived in the town reached the ears of Sugriva in turn.but it did not enter his head. How do I know who Lakshmana is? Ask him to get outIf you come again, I will get you beheaded Sugriva got wild in his intoxicated mood and lay down turning on to the other side. Seeing houses, shops, toddy shops and temples, Lakshmana was walking along the royal streets. Forgetting his anger, he was surprised. After so long a timefrom forests into a towncoming into the midst of peoplehe was eager to look at them keenly. Remembering his brothers orders, he suppressed his curiosity and sustaining his anger he reached the entrance of the fort. Hearing about Lakshmana, Angada came out. As soon as he saw Angada, Lakshmana said seriously, Angada! Inform your younger father that I have come. Unable to bear the grief of Sri Ramachandra, I have come to take revenge against your younger father, you know!....Go at once and tell him! Lakshmana look at the facial expressions of Angada keenly. I will surely inform him, Angada said obediently and went inside. To go into the chambers of Sugriva,
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Angada took two ministers along with him. All the three talked to each other, gathered courage and went to Sugriva. Your Excellency! Lakshmana has come Lakshmana has come, your Excellency He is at the entrance. He is angryat the entrance, Your Excellency! Has he come again? Ask him to get outYou too get out, the king angrily said and turned the other side. Not again, Your Excellency! He has just come .Rama has sent him, he says. Who is Rama! Oh!....He is troubling me! Ask him to get out quickly The ministers looked at each others faces. Also looked at Sugrivas face. The king was fully drunk. The ministers bit each others ears. They bit the ears of royal physicians. Drinks and medicines that make the intoxicant ineffective intruded into the kings belly. Irritated by the tumult in the stomach, His Excellency rose up angrily and asked, Why are all of you are here? All right! You can stay here. QuickGet some liquor! Yes, quick. Please have it your Excellency, the physicians served another vessel of medicine. His Excellency drank it, frowned and said, .From where did you get this? Call this shop keeper and sentence him to death at once He threw the vessel angrily on the physicians. The ministers escaped the blow of the vessel and gathered courage. Your Excellency!... Lakshmana has come. He is furious. It is up to you to decide what to do now! They said and remained silent. The king jumped up and fell down , Lakshmana?.... Is he furious?... Why? What has happened? We dont know Rama has sent him, he says Rama is like Rudra with anger, he says. Rama?.... Like Rudra with anger? King Sugriva began to remember things slowly one after the other. Rama. Vali Arrow coronation. Sita Ravana! He was
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what is my mistake? Ministers, you tell me! Yes, Hanuman, you tell me? Yes! You have made arrangements, but you have immersed yourself in your pleasures, Your Excellency! My foot! What should I do until they come back? ..................................... Did I alone immerse myself in ple...sures? You too have been smacking your tongues watching dances and prances, havent you? Hanuman sat with me the whole night and drank plenty?....Why doesnt he say about it? Yes! We did drink, your Excellency! What a great taste! I cannot forget it for ever. for any number of births All right! Why do you talk about its taste! Now taste Ramas anger Nay!....Why will he get angry, King? He is a very calm gentleman! May be he is showing his displeasure in order to taunt you! You stupid fellow, is it displeasure? You said Lakshmana brought with him swords and arrows, didnt you?....burning with anger? Hanuman puffed out his cheeks and was lost in thought. He thought and thought and his eyes turned red. Yes, he will be furious. You have to keep quiet. Fault is yours. Do you take Sri Ramachandra lightly? If he holds that bow in his handwhy should I say.we have seen with our own eyes how Vali fell to the ground, havent we?....Will you continue your enmity with one who has the strength of weapons? If Rama decideshe can occupy all the worlds. We are telling you in many words since we wish for your well being. Just as a wife ought to be under the control of her husband obediently, you too ought to be under the control of Rama. You have to do whatever he wants. Thinking with a lowered head, Sugriva frowned. You say I have to do whatever he wantsThen what about a battle with Ravana?....We dont know where this bloody Ravana is. If he is found, I should sentence him to deathShould he have abducted Sita? Arent there any other women in the world? Did he finally find only Sita? Now on a large
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scalea battle means? Your Excellency! Listen carefully! If a king wants to rule stably for a long time, it is not enough if he alone is safe, you know! He has to increase his treasury. He has to keep his army under control. He has to protect friends who are favourable to him. Only if the treasury, army and friends are strong, can a king rule fearlessly. Call Lakshmana at once and beg him. You shouldnt be unwilling. even in your heart. about doing Ramas work. Nay! When did I think that? King Sugriva is perplexed. All right! All of you go and get Lakshmana here! he ordered serenely. After the ministers left, king Sugriva was thinking of what he should do as soon as Lakshmana came: either to stand, sit or hide somewhere! Sugriva heard harsh sounds of the bow hitting the floor. Angada came inside and said, Lakshmana has come! Has he come? How is he? He is fat, like a bull Tut!...Not that. Has his anger abated? It has increased Sugriva rose up trembling. Stay here, Stay here. Dont get him nowYou go!...You stay!. Sugriva paced up and down and ran inside. Tara! Angada says Lakshmana is very angry. What do you think, why he is so angry at me? Think very quickly! My brother had told me long back that you think well. Think hard. Yes.quick Your Excellency! All the ministers have thought out and advised you, havent they? What advice, stupid fellows! They said it was my fault. Stupid fellows. How good I am! You go and talk to Lakshmana first. Somehow try to calm him. Later I will talk. Of course I am not afraid. However angry one is, he wont say anything to a woman. Go quickly. With the gentle sound of her ornaments all over the body, Tara started slowly, thinking. Sugriva is afraid. He is not a bold person like Vali. Though he is a king and has an army to support him, he is afraid of Rama, obliged by the promise he made. It is not good to abandon him without helping him. It is not safe for
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stomach my faults. I shall definitely serve Ramayya.You have to forgive my mistakes. Lakshmana was overwhelmed with the pride of his success since his mission ended properly and smoothly. In fact his anger had abated to a large extent with Taras words. With Sugrivas apology, his joy knew no bounds. Sugriva! I spoke a little harshly since I could not bear my brothers grief. Dont think other wise. Dont keep this in your mind. Oh, no. Oh, no! Seeing your humility, obedience, your good qualities, your good nature, it is clear that you are the rightful person to rule the Vanara kingdom. I had thought differently but you are the right friend for my brother Gods have brought you both together. If you help, how big a task it is for my brother to conquer the enemies! Though you are saying all this out of love for me.butdoes Sri Rama need my help?....He can defeat his enemy.It is enough if I stay behind serving him.what will it mean if others help such a great hero? Sugriva! My brother is drowned completely in the sea of sorrow. You should also come along with me, console him and give courage to him. My brother will be very happy if I go along with you.Dont mind that I abused you a while ago! Sugrivas trembling stopped after the burning Lakshmana calmed down completely. With smiles, he said, Yes, Ill comeIll surely comeIll come now itself. He looked around. All the ministers came on their wings. Sugriva asked his ministers joyfully. I ordered all the soldiers some time back, have all of them come back? Nila came forward and submitted, Sir! Some have come but some more have not yet come, your Excellency! His Excellency frowned angrily. All right, sentence all of them to death! Look, Hanuman! We have to go on war against Ravana for the sake of Rama. Now, we need a lot of people. Announce by the tom-tom throughout the country that all people must come immediately to participate in the battleunderstand?
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Understood, your Excellency!....We will do it, but. people listen to tom-tom, go their own way but do you think they will come to the battle, your Excellency? Do you understand only this much? You have to drag all those who dont come, man! Send thousands of employees. If people dont come to the battle and dont yield to good words, appoint employees who will drag them even by punishment. Some fools always enjoy sexual pleasures and luxuries. Bring all such people to me! If people dont turn up as per my order within ten days, implement the death sentence for those. Look, ministers! All of you together must make arrangements for the battle, you see! Hanuman will be the commander above all of you. Follow his instructions! Understand said Sugriva. He turned his face and looked at Lakshmana as if he asked, Have I made the 283 arrangements well? Lakshmana felt very happy seeing all the arrangements that Sugriva was making. Wellthenshall weto visit brother. We will start right now!....Look! Get the palanquin. I have to go to see Rama. Yes, quickpalanquin.. The ministers ran in a hurry.
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Vanaras to call crores of Vanaras. Some Vanaras pass their time in sexual pleasures. Send messengers to call Vanaras quickly by means of samadanadi upaya (samadanadi upaya means controlling people by various means: by pacifying them (sama), by giving them money (dana), by splitting them (bheda) or by punishing them (danda). See what that Dandopaya is!) Sentence to death those wicked Vanaras who violate the kings order and do not turn up within ten days as per my orders Before Lakshmana arrived in Kishkindha, Sugriva raised his head from his deep sleep, ordered to mobilize army and fell asleep again. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 29, slokas 30 to 34: Looking at Nila, Sugriva ordered Nila to mobilize the entire army from all sides. You have to impose the death sentence on those Vanaras who do not join the army in fifteen days. In this matter, you need not hesitate - This means, the fact that Sugriva had to impose death sentences in order to mobilize the army implies that participation in the battle was not at all a matter of interest to the people. This means not even a single person would come if there was no threat of the death penalty. This, Sugriva knew pretty well. Vanaras were indifferent to Ramas task. If they had come willingly why would the need of the death penalty arise? #
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royalty!... Me tooin Ayodhya with more riches and wealth with luxuries. with comforts. It was me who gave all these alms to Sugriva! Does he remember it? He wanted to harshly reprimand Sugriva as soon as he arrived - but a fellow who has such a great statusin front of a big force Nodding his head, Rama said serenely, Sit down my lad! After Rama ordered him, Sugriva sat down at once in front of Rama. The fragrance of the roots of the white whisk is suffocating Rama. My lad! Since you had coronation, you have been deeply engrossed in sexual pleasures day in and day out. I have heard of it. There is nothing wrong in enjoying sexual pleasures while accumulating wealth. Each has its own time, my lad! A man who abandon duty and wealth (Dharma, artha) and enjoy sexual pleasure all the time will be ruined like a man who sleeps at the end of a branch and falls down. He is a dutiful king who annihilates all his enemies and strengthens his friendships and enjoys pleasures in accordance with the time. Feeling embarrassed and lowering his head, Sugriva was listening. You might not have forgotten the promise you made to me. You have to search for my wife and wage a battle against Ravana. This is the time when all kings go on expedition. I dont know what you have thought out about this with your ministers and what you plan to do, it is your wish, said Rama and suddenly he burst into tears. How many hardships my wife must be facing in the house of another man? Though alive, I am non-existent. He lowered his head. Sugriva - who feared how much more Rama would speak complainingly - got a lot of courage because Ramas scolding ended so quickly. With folded hands he began obediently, Rama! By your grace I have become the king. I know that an ungrateful man is a base fellow, you see! I will never forget your help. To fulfil your task, I order all the people of my country to join in the battle. Already many crores of people
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have come. Still many more crores of people will come. It is only you, who have to start for the battle. All of us are obliged to follow you, arent we? With the pleasant news that Sugriva was mobilizing crores of warriors, Ramas mind became as light as a cloud in autumn. Sugrivas army alone will organize the burden of the battle. There was no doubt about. With blossomed face, Rama showered smiles. I know, Sugriva! I know right from the beginning that you are very noble. What is strange if sun gives light to the worlds and moon showers the moon light? There is no surprise in your reciprocal help to your bosom friend.
eople in Kishkindha discuss secretly in groups in their houses, fields, gardens, hills and wherever they are. All of us must go to the battle! Other wise the king will sentence us to death, they say As the proverb says, it is death if you go to battle and it is death even if you dont go to battle!.... For that matter why the hell should
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Sugriva came to Rama in a palanquin. Since Sugriva had become a king the poet did not like to make a king walk amidst rocks and boulders - even though it was to see Sri Ramachandra! Here for the poet, Sugriva is greater than Sri Rama! Because Sugriva is in a great position and has riches and wealth. Sugriva who has great lustre (what colour did he smear? Earlier he did not have this luster), reached the best place where Sri Rama was staying and climbed down from the palanquin along with Lakshmana. Without putting any question concerning the welfare of the person who had just got down from the palanquin, Rama caught hold of him and began to preach sermons. See! King of Vanara! A king ought to divide dharma (duty), artha (wealth), kama (sexual pleasure) depending on the appropriate time. One who abandons dharma and artha but is preoccupied with sexual pleasures will be like a man who sleeps at the edge of a tree and wakes up only when he falls down. A dutiful king is one who kills his enemies and makes friends and enjoys dharma, artha and kama according to their appropriate time. (It does not matter whatever Sugriva does, after killing Ravana and protecting Rama). The time has come to locate Sita and wage a battle against Ravana. You have to discuss this matter with your ministers. (The real essence of his sermon is: that he has to wage a battle!) Sugrivas reply: Owing to your grace, I have acquired the Vanara kingdom, which is permanent. Crores of Vanaras - who will kill Ravana including his relatives and get Sita - are approaching you. On hearing Sugrivas efforts in searching for Sita, Ramas face turned into a blossomed blue lotus out of joy. See, how Rama then praises Sugriva: There is no wonder if the sun dispels darkness in the sky, if the moon makes the earth cool with his rays and if you reciprocally help your friend. (Also if Rama changes his words!).You are gentle. A hero!....You alone are a good hearted friend of mine. (Rama could not get a better friend than Sugriva despite roaming around for so many years!) You alone are suitable to help me (This is the actual fact.) I know that you always speak good words. (I know but I abused you a while ago just for fun!) #
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If Vali and Sugriva had not had enmity, he would have created it!.... Was Rama not capable of working out a compromise between the two brothers? His own brothers adore him with devotion! Doing slavery to him! Is Rama not aware that Sugriva too should have treated Vali with respect?.... Nay!.... Then why did he not unite them? Because he would benefit if they had enmity. You have said very well. Did he not say for the sake of justice for the sake of justice? Did he not kill Vali because he stayed with his brothers wife?.... Now, Sugriva is staying with his brothers wife, isnt he? Why doesnt Rama make even the slightest of noise? Why doesnt he beat Sugriva to death saying, you violated justice! Moreover, he praises Sugriva, you are a man of justice! You are a man of piety! Somebody is coming. Stop talking for a while. He is none else. It seems he is our Sumukha Not Sumukha (good faced). His is a Durmukha (bad face). Ugly fellow. We should not trust him. He carries every thing both real and unreal to the ministers. He is Sugrivas man! Now it is no use whatever we think. The kings order is Yamas order. It is better to go to battle instead of dying here. If we are lucky we 285 may survive. All right! Let it be! What can we do? Can we avoid it? This is for the establishment of justice, you know. Ah yes, for Rama and me.justice?
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he order of Sugriva is nothing but the order of Yama (the god of death). The Vanara soldiers who set out from Kishkindha went around the whole kingdom and mobilized the Vanaras. In the past when Rudra conducted a sacrifice in the Himalayas, ghee and articles of worship fell on the ground and plants and creepers grew in that region. The fruits - both ripe and unripe - which those plants bear were such that if anybody ate them, they didnt feel hungry for a month. (Only one month? It would be nice if it were some ten thousand years!) Such fruits and flowers, Vanaras brought and gave to Sugriva. (Why does the king want such fruits? He needs fruits that will make him feel hungry fifty times a day). Afraid of the kings order, all the Vanaras living in unknown, the remotest of places arrived in crores. Taras father Sushena brought crores of people. Rumas father, Tarudu, brought a thousand crores of
people and Hanumans father Kesari brought thousands of crores of people. Thousands of Vanara heroes like Satavali, Gavaksha, Nila, Nala, Darimukha, Dadhimukha, Durmukha, Jambavan, Gandhamadanu, Rambhu, Dhumru, Vanasu, Maindu, Dwividhu, Angada, Indrajanuvu, and Vahni mobilized crores of Vanaras. After all the people had come, Sugriva said to Rama with deference, Rama! All my people are ready to serve you. All this is your army. I hand it over to you. Command! Hugging Sugriva, Rama said serenely, We have to find out whether Sita is, in fact, alive or not. We have to also find out where Ravanas residence is. After finding out these things, we can think of what to do next. You command your army. You know every thing. You are a great wise man. You are my lord and friend. You wish for my good. You know everything about the army and the treasury. Assess what my task is and do it accordingly. Rama nodded his head 286 and then was silent.
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Immediately Sugriva called a commander named Vinata and ordered him, You take with you a lakh Vanaras and go toward the East side. He gave details as to how to go about doing this. Sugriva knows what is what on the globe. I will tell you everything about that path, listen! All of you should carefully search for Sita and Ravana. (Both of them will be found at the same place. ) Throughout the path search the mountains, forests, villages, towns, rivers and lakes. (Searching rivers and lakes for Sita!) If you go a little farther you will find the Mandara mountain. People who live on it dont have ears. Some have lips as their hands. Some have only one leg. After searching there, you will come across Kirata Island. There people always live in the water. Search well in those rivers. (Well, is it for Sita or fish?) There, some people appear half in the form of humans and half in the form
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of tigers. Search all their houses and premises! Next, search the silver and gold mines! Search the Sisira mountain and the Shona river! Sita and Ravana may be found somewhere in the thick bushes or caves! Search very carefully! (Rama might have given up his ghost by now, first search for it!) Next search the islands in the ocean. There, you will find horrifying Rakshasas. If they see any one, they drag people catching their shadows. As a result those beings are under the control of Rakshasas. Search all over there! (If Rakshasas drag the shadows of those who are searching?) Then, search in the Red sea. In that sea, rice, sacred grass, flowers etc which Brahmins offer along with water to the gods or to venerable men - hit the Rakshasas. And the Rakshasas fall in the sea and rise after some time. (So, water oblations of Brahmins have the capacity to fell Rakshasas for a while!)
> wanted to be carried out. Further, he says, Thereafter, I will work with you depending on the time. (This means, he is saying, I will consult you what to do later once we know about Sita and Ravana. It follows, it is Rama alone who will decide everything.) He has told so clearly, hasnt he? Again, he says, Lakshmana and I are not masters of this task. (Of course, Lakshmana is not, any way!) You know the nature of my task. You order them. It is you who have to complete the task. You are the lord. You are capable. You are interested in doing me good. You have already done good things. You know economics. This is how Rama eulogized him. Rama did not command the Vanara army on his own. This means, he is not directly exercising hegemony over the Kishkindha kingdom. The Imperial heads do not directly exercise their hegemony over subsidiary kingdoms. They hold the subsidiary kings in their fist and exercise hegemony through them indirectly. We have to search for Sita! is Ramas order. But he wont call the Vanara army and tell them, You search for Sita! If he does so, it will become clear to all that Rama himself is ruling the Kishkindha kingdom. Then, the Vanara army will not like to be under the authority of a foreign king. We have to wage a battle against Ravana is also Ramas order. But, its implementation will take place in the form of Sugrivas order. If Kishkindha is not under the control of Rama, people there would have only Sugrivas domination over them. They need not sacrifice their comforts and lives by participating in battles for the sake of Imperial heads. Their hardships will be limited. Rama converted Kishkindha which was an independent kingdom under Vali - into his indirect subsidiary. If Kishkindha has to become an independent kingdom again, people of Kishkindha have to wage a battle against Rama (Ayodhyas army and win). We can compare a subsidiary kingdom of the past times with a colony in a sense - although there are many differences between the two conditions economically and politically. The interests of Emperors keeping subsidiaries under their control and the Imperialists forming colonies are the # same.
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Then you will come across the Rishyamuka mountain in the sea of milk. (Kshira sagara). Over that mountain, there is a lake. Search all over there. Thereafter, there is an ocean called Jalodam. In that ocean, animals cry looking at the fire in the water. Search in the mountains inside that ocean. If you cross that, you will come across the Golden Mountain. On that mountain, you will find a thousand-headed Adiseshu carrying the earth. (That gentleman carries earth and earth him!) That gentleman wears blue garments. (Is it a uniform?) Thereafter, you will find Udaya mountain. It is a lump of gold. All over that mountain, there are palm trees, Gogu trees and Maddi trees and all of them are of gold. (Oh! All the fruits are gold fruits?) When Lord Vishnu suppressed Emperor Bali, he kept one foot on Udayagiri and another foot on the Meru mountain. Search those mountains. That Udayagiri is the first gate for the sun to enter the world. Then dont go beyond it! There gods move about. Utter darkness. Go up to Udayagiri and return within one month! I will get all those who do not return killed. Death sentences. Go full of enthusiasm and joy! This is my order! This is Ramas task! Vinata at once took the army and went away. (Yes, why delay? They had to search in so many places! If he can save even a minute, it will be a good saving!)
287. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 42, slokas 12 & 13: It was the poet who wrote these names. You have to search for Sita in Godavari area in Dandakaranya and similarly in Andhra, Pundra, Chola, Pandya and Kerala countries. # 288. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 41, slokas 24 & 26: All this clamour is because they dont know so far where Ravana is, do they? Sugriva is sending his men to find out where Ravana is, isnt he? But now, he is telling us about the whereabouts of Ravana! In the (southern) sea, there is an island which is hundred yojanas wide and which is not possible for humans to enter. That is where Ravana lives - a wicked fellow, a sinner, one who has the aura akin to that of Indra and one who is fit to be killed. If Sugriva knew so clearly where Ravana was, why should he send Vanaras in all directions? See what the same Sugriva said at the beginning when he made friendship with Rama. In Kishkindha kanda, sarga 7, sloka 2: I do not know the place of residence, capacity, valour and caste of that man, who was born in a wicked family and is a sinner. Now, even after Sugriva told Rama about, Rama did not ask him, Then why have you said all these days that you did not know Ravanas whereabouts. #
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Search the whole island carefully! In the southern sea there is a female Rakshasa called Angaraka. She catches the shadows of living beings and drags them. Search that entire area. There is a mountain called Pushpitam far away from the island Lanka. Above its peaks the sun saunters on one peak and the moon on the other. But that mountain isnt visible to ungrateful people, sinners and atheists. (How lucky!) Search those peaks if Sita appears. There is another mountain called Kunjara. On the top of it, Viswakarma constructed a house for sage Agasthya. (Perhaps, sage Agasthya moves from the Malaya mountain to the Kunjara mountain after this house was ready!) Gems are found in huge heaps. (Oh, this is the reason for moving!) There is a town called Bhogavati. It is a place for all snakes. King of snakes, Vasuki lives there. Search there also for Sita and Ravana! (Why search in all the directions, once Ravanas place of residence is known!) Next, you will come across Rishabha mountain. There too, gems are in huge heaps. (Only gems or bags as well? How can one bring those gems if there were no bags?) All over that mountain, there are fruit bearing trees and sandal wood trees. You should not touch them, you see! Gandharvas keep a watch over them. (Why trees, touch Gandharvas!) Those who have done pious acts assume the forms of the sun and the moon and live on that mountain. (All of you also will die in the battle and go there, so choose your places!) Dont go beyond that point! Beyond it, it is the world of ancestors. The kingdom of Yama. Utter darkness. A big ditch. You will fall into it. whoever returns within a month and reports that they have seen Sita, can make any number of mistakes. - All of you are great warriors! Born in good families! Rich in tradition! Somehow or the other, locate Sita and Ravana.
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ater, Sugriva asked Sushena, the father of Tara to take two lakh Vanaras and go towards the west. (Poet, sir! You had already sent Susena towards the South, hadnt you?) Sugriva began to narrate all the details of the west. Search Sowrashtra and Balilika. There search everything: rivers, forests, hills, lakes and hermitages of sages! (Should they search hermitages of sages for the sake of Sita? Yeah, how can we believe sages too?) Search if they are in deserts or holes in the earth (Is it for Sita or rats?), mountains and caves. There is a mountain called Hemagiri where the Sindhu river joins the sea. There are lions with wings. They build nests on the trees. They kidnap sharks and elephants and keep in their nests. (Sita will surely be found in these nests. She is very fond of lions. Moreover they are lions with wings! So, why will she come to Rama?) One of the peaks of Hemagiri is a lump of gold. (It is the good luck of that peak!) Next, if you go a little farther, you will find the Pariyatra mountain in the western ocean. All of it is also a lump of gold. (So gold means stone perhaps! Because one has to treat both earth and gold alike, the poet-sir, as he cannot afford to treat gold as earth, is treating earth and stones as gold.) There are twenty four crores of Gandharvas on that golden mountain. Dont touch those fruits, bulbs and fruits! Gandharvas will wage a war. There is a mountain called Vajra. It is full of gems. (At every moment, we find the agony of the poet that he could not have a gem-studded string round his waist. In the western sea itself there is a hill called Chakravanta. There Sri Mahavishnu, with great valour, killed a Rakshasa called Hayagriva and acquired his wheel weapon and killed another Rakshasa called Panchajana and acquired a conch called 289 Panchajanya.
289. Kishkindha kanda, sarga 42, slokas 27 & 28: There is a hill called Chakravanta in the salt sea.In that Chakravanta, Vishnu killed a Rakshasa called Hayagriva who used to protect the wheel and acquired it. He also killed a Rakshasa called Panchajana and acquired his conch called Panchajana. - These two weapons belonged to others. Vishnu acquired them. Valour means strength of taking anything from others by force. (Weapons, women or kingdoms) that belong to others. It is a matter of great fame if one takes things like that. Great men and gods are those people who always harass others and grab all the belongings of others! #
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Search every inch if Sita and Ravana are seen in any bushes in that area. There is another mountain called Viraha. There Narakasura lives. If you go still farther, you will find hundreds of mountains with caves. Those caves are full of gold. If you go still farther, you will find sixty thousand mountains. All are lumps of gold. Amidst those mountains there is the Meru mountain. On the Meru mountain, there is a great ascetic called Meru Savarni. Worship him and ask about Sita. (That will be futile, he cant tell you anything!) The sun crosses the Meru mountain and goes to Astagiri. Viswakarma built a great house consisting of many mansions. The sun stays daily in that house. Beyond Astagiri every thing is dark. You cant go farther. Come back within a month. I will get all those who dont return killed. Narrating all this Sugriva respectfully saluted Taras father. That gentleman left before his sonin-law finished greeting him.
hen Sugriva asked Satavali to go towards North. Go to the North along with one lakh people! Sri Rama is a valorous man who can conquer the enemy towns. Such a Sri Rama has mercy on us. He has given us a lot of help. (Throne to me, gallows to you! Our lives will be fulfilled if we help Rama reciprocally.) So, all of you must accomplish the task very carefully. Search all the countries: Mlecha, Pulinda, Prajkala, Arattaka, Tankana, Darada (Is there a country called Durada (Itching) also? Dont go there! You will die scratching yourselves!), China and Parama China. (If it were today, it would be no use search Peoples China. There, you wont find devoted wives like Sita!) Ravana might be with Sita in Loddugu and Devadaru forests. (How many times might Rama have fainted?) Next, you will come across the Soma hermitage, the Kasi mountain and the Sudersana mountain. Everything is gold. Search each and every corner! Next, you will find a mountain called Devasakha. It is full of trees. The trees are full of birds. If you go still farther you will see the
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hough people who were asked to go in various directions left, those who were expected to go south had not moved. Why?] Sugriva said to Hanuman with special attention, You are a hero of all the heroes. You can travel in all ways: roadways, waterways and wind ways. You know all the worlds of gods. You are a man of great lustre! You alone can accomplish the task of locating Sita. As Sugriva spoke to Hanuman with such special admiration and expressed such great confidence, Rama realized that it was only Hanuman who could accomplish his task. (Then why the hell did he harass and trouble so many lakhs of people sending them every which way? It would have been nice if all the Vanaras had kicked Rama and Sugriva!) Rama gave Hanuman a ring on which his name was carved. (Where did he get this? Can sages have rings? How many more things did he bring stealthily?) Hanuman! If you show this ring to her, Sita will believe you. She will realize that you have come from me. You are a great hero. Sugriva has any way given you a harsh order. (You will get the work done at least due to that fear.) It seems the task will be accomplished. Hanuman took the ring and started off for Lanka. After all the Vanaras had gone in the four directions, Rama asked Sugriva, Sugriva! When did you see the entire globe? (But he had not asked him, Why did you say that you dont know Ravanas whereabouts?) Sugriva narrated the same old story again. Vali being held up in the cave, Sugrivas coronation (making Tara too his wife! Sugriva lived with his brothers wife earlier than Vali lived with Sugrivas wife), the coming out of Vali from the cave and banishing Sugriva.
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Sugriva recalled every thing and said, My ministers and I ran in all the four directions. Vali was chasing us. Only then, did we see the entire globe. After exhausting all the four directions, Hanuman remembered that Vali does not come to Rishyamuka near Kishkindha. (Oh, what a forgetfulness of Hanuman! Does he remember the hill in his own village after roaming the entire earth! We dont know where he will lose that ring!) You know what happened after that. Thus Sugriva told him the basis of his knowledge of geography. Rama felt happy.
ell, except those who went towards the South, people who went in other directions returned within a month. They said, We did not find Sita. Moreover they said, Hanuman is a great man! Since Hanuman has gone in the same direction in which Ravana went, that great man will locate that great woman. There is no doubt about it. (So, these fellows might not have searched at all. They must have sat under some trees, eaten fruits heartily and returned. How shrewd they are!)
bout those who went towards the South. They went on their way searching every thing. They came across the hermitage of sage Kandu. The trees in the forest surrounding his hermitage had turned into stumps. Not only fruits and flowers but even the leaves were absent. In that area, there was not even an animal or a bird. The reason was that the son of sage Kandu had died suddenly, so the sage had got angry on all and cursed that all creatures must perish. He was such a noble man. They had not found Sita in that area. They searched and searched and were tired. They had not found anything to eat or drink. (Then, what does the sage eat?) After searching a lot, they saw a big cave at one spot. Its name was Ruksha. It was covered with bushes and trees. Many kinds of fragrance came out of that cave. Birds came with wet wings. All people rushed into the cave. There was utter darkness for some distance inside.
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After that, they saw gold trees. Around their base, there were platforms made of diamonds and precious stones. There were many mansions there. Some were made of gold, some of silver. (Are they of silver? Poet, sir! Do you say this because people may not believe you if you say that all are of gold? Doesnt matter. Anyway, they are built with your iron pen, arent they? So, build all of them with gold!) There all the lakes were of gold. In those lakes, golden black bees sat in the lotuses and were drinking golden honey. In that cave, there were golden beds studded with gems and diamonds. There were golden seats. All kinds of things that you find in the world were present there. All were made of gold. There were many eatables, drinks, intoxicants in gold plates. At a distance, there was a woman-ascetic. Who are you? Hanuman asked her. (If Hanuman comes to our house, he will ask us, Who are you? He will not say who he is and why he has come!) She said, There was a Rakshasa called Maya. He did penance and got the entire Sukra vastu sastra (Sukras science of house building) as a boon from Brahma. That Maya built mansions and lakes in this cave. This man loved a celestial nymph called Hema. Indra came to know about it, killed Maya and gave away all his property to Hema. She is a dear friend of mine. She has handed over this cave to me to guard. I am the daughter of Meru Savarni. My name is Swayamprabha. You are very tired. Eat well, drink and be comfortable. (So, women remain good even if they do penance. If it were Viswamitra, he would have cursed, Why the hell have you come to my cave? All of you turn into Lizards.) All the Vanaras happily ate and drank every thing. They relaxed there for some days. Swayamprabha asked the Vanaras, What is your mission? Hanuman began to narrate every thing. There is a king called Rama. (He is considering Rama as a king, not as a sage!) He is fit to rule all the worlds. (Except their kingdom!) Thus he narrated the entire Ramayana! Finally he said, We have to search for Sita. The deadline is over. Get us out of this
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inevitable for you. Dont think Sugriva will let you live. Hanuman threatened Angada to the best of his ability. Angada had not heeded any of Hanumans words. Sugriva does not have a single good quality as you praised him. He has no justice. He has no heart. No sincerity. No repentance. No mercy. No valour. No courage. Can a man who has killed his brother be noble? Will a man - who has compelled his sister-in-law who was like a mother - when his elder brother was still alive in the cave - be noble? (It is the poet who used the expression like his mother). Sugriva made arrangements to search for Sita not because he wants to abide by his promise but because he afraid of Rama. Who will believe such a wicked man? He will not give me the kingdom ever. He will give it to the son whom he will beget. If I go to Kishkindha now, he will hear from some one that I had abused him and had me killed secretly even without the knowledge of my mother. I will not come there. None need to stay with me. Let all people go away. My mother is very kind. I am like five lives to her. Console her. Said Angada, saluted all the elders and lay down, crying. All the Vanaras surrounded him, abused Sugriva and praised Vali, shedding tears. Let all of us die here, they said determined. (One should have seen 290 Hanumans face then!)
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the kind of opinion Angada has about his younger father. Sugriva is a cruel man by birth. Sugriva - who had utter hatred and who wished to punish me - will impose a severe punishment on me. Instead of falling into his hands and being tortured, it is better to give up my ghost here. Just as he had anger for Sugriva, Angada should have had anger for Rama as well, shouldnt he? He should have had more anger. But, the poet made Angada abuse Sugriva but did not make him utter a single word against Rama. Moreover, he made him praise Rama. Angada praised Rama, Sugriva did not at all crown me prince. Sri Rama - who has pure behaviour and who is the best among human beings - himself crowned me. Seeing Angada who spoke thus, Hanuman realized that Angada had the ability to rule the kingdom. Having realized this, what did Hanuman do? Of the four tactics [speaking gently(sama), giving money or charity(dana), creating dissensions (bheda) and threatening with punishment or force(danda)], used the tactic of creating dissensions and created dissension among the Vanaras. While Vanaras were differing with each other, Hanuman created fear in Angada by speaking many terrifying words of the tactic of punishment.
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All Vanaras were crying and recollecting all the things that may cause their death. Meanwhile, Sampati - a big bird without wings - came walking from the hills. Seeing the Vanaras, he felt happy, Ah! How much food I have! I will eat them happily! Sampati had heard about Jatayu while the Vanaras were talking among themselves. Then he asked, Vanaras! Jatayu was my younger brother. You are saying that Ravana killed him. Tell me all that to me in detail. For a long time, I have had no news about where my brother is. My wings burnt down due to the heat of the sun. Help me climb down from this hill. Angada helped him down and he began to narrate the entire story. The dead line for the search for Sita is over. So, we are thinking of dying here. Do you know any thing about where Ravana lives? (Already, Sugriva had said it, didnt he? Again somebody had to say where Ravana was? It seems the minds of these fellows had gone mad due to the weight of Ramas
> The words of Hanuman: If you antagonize Sugriva and remain in the cave, all the Vanaras will leave you. You will become like grass without friends and well wishers. If you enter Kishkindha with humility, Sugriva will gradually establish you in the kingdom. It was always very dangerous to Sugriva if Angada had remained there with some army and lived separately with a sense of hostility towards Sugriva, wasnt it? It was better to make Angada by means of persuasion or threats in favour of Sugriva. This was something that would do good for Sugriva and Rama. Therefore, the poet glorifies the threat to and criticism of Angada by Hanuman as a great thing and that Hanuman was a noble and well mannered man. Angadas reply to Hanumans reprimand: Sugriva does not have a stable mind, purity of soul, mercy, honesty, valour and serenity. One who took his elder brothers wife, who was like his mother, as his wife, when his brother was still alive is condemned by the world. How can a man be just who closed the entrance of the cave when his brother had entered the cave? Sugriva - who did unpleasant things secretly, who was harsh and who was base - will imprison me and punish me, out of his avarice for the kingdom - thus Angada wailed. A question may arise. The poet is siding Sugriva, isnt he? Why, then, did he make Angada abuse Sugriva? Why did he expose Sugrivas bad qualities? This is the question. This poet uses whatever argument that serves him in a given context. Some of the wrongs of Sugriva are clearly seen. Therefore, the poet is very eager to make a character ask this. There is nothing unpleasant for him in reprimanding that character. But he never made any character abuse Rama any where - as he made Angada abuse Sugriva. He has not criticized Ramas behaviour anywhere. Well, after Angada thus lay down weeping, All Vanaras looked at Angada and wept, abused Sugriva, praised Vali, surrounded Angada and were ready to fast unto death. Vanaras had anger on Sugriva but not on Rama. On the other hand, they had devotion for him! They eulogized Ramas # qualities.
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this gentleman has lost his mind fully. He is asking about who carried away Sita! Yeah, people talk like this when they are in the midst 291 of life and death!) Sampati: I will tell you how I came to know about Sita and from whom I heard about it. Listen! (A while ago, he said that he had himself seen her, didnt he?) Since my wings had got burnt, I have been staying on the mountain for a long time. My son gets me food. One day he came without food. When I asked him the reason, he narrated the whole thing. Father! While going in search of animals I stood upside down over the sea. Meanwhile, a man carrying a woman asked me to give way. I gave way. After that, Siddhas told me that Ravana was abducting Sita and Sita was crying. As that happened, I could not get food for you. Although I was very angry at Ravana, I could not do anything as I did not have wings. (I could have shown valour!) I will also tell you how I lost my wings, listen! (All right, carry on! Can we avoid listening to you?) In the past, Jatayu and I took a bet and we started towards the sun. After we went some distance, my brother, unable to withstand the heat, lost consciousness. Immediately, I covered my brother with my wings. Due to the heat, my wings got burnt and I fell down on the Vindhya mountain. After I regained consciousness, I went to the hermitage of sage Nisakara, crawling slowly. By the time I reached there, the sage was returning from the forest. Big tigers, lions, elephants and great snakes followed him up to his hermitage, bid him farewell with respect and returned. (This gentleman could qualify for a circus job.)
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When I narrated the entire episode of the burning of my wings, wailing, that sage consoled me. I can give you wings right away. But I will not. Because I have heard in puranic stories that a great event will take place. I understood it to be true through my penance. After some thousands of years, a son called Rama will be born to king Dasaratha. (What would have happened, if Ramas name was Subba? Perhaps, the sages might be saying that a son named Subba will be born to king Dasaratha. The name Rama was fixed before Rama was born!) That Rama will come to the forests. Ravana abducts Sita. Sita will not even touch food out of agony of separation from her husband. Indra will send her rice cooked in milk and sugar. (Some tactic!) Sita accepts it. Out of that rice, she will take out some part and say, This is for my husband. This should go to him whether he is alive or dead. And she will eat the remaining. (This means, she offers it to her husband just as it is 292 offered to a dead person!) Vanaras will come in this direction searching for Sita. You have to tell the Vanaras that Sita is in Lanka. Till then I will not give you wings. (I cant believe you!) You will get back your wings as soon as you tell him the news of Sita to Vanaras. Now, I will go to heaven. Though I am curious to see Sri Rama, I cannot wait (Who will wait until then?) Thus that sage went to heaven. This happened a hundred years ago. (Once he says some thousands of years, another time hundred years! What can we do?) I have been living in grief without wings. With a hope that I will get my wings back, I spend time waiting for you. (Then why did you say that you would
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Sampati is reporting it to the Vanaras. Drowned in grief, the devoted wife Sita will not eat. Having come to know about her not-eating the food, Indra sends her holy food. Having come to know that Indra has sent that food which even gods cannot secure, Sita receives it, allots the first part to Sri Rama, puts it on the floor and says, Let this rice satisfy my lord and husband whether he is alive with Lakshmana or has attained godliness. #
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kill them as soon as you saw Vanaras? You were aware of Ramas story, werent you? Then why did you ask as if you were not aware?) While Sampati was talking to them, he got beautiful red wings. He got back the strength of his youth. Overwhelmed with joy, Sampati flew away saying, You take care of the business of killing Ravana! (Disregarding Ramas task! This is why, that sage had said that he wouldnt give him wings!) After Sampati flew away, all the Vanaras reached the sea. Now they had to go to Lanka crossing the sea! Sampati had said that Sita was in Lanka, hadnt he? Angada asked, Who can cross the sea? Who can cross how much distance? Each one of them told him about their strength and abilities. Sushena said he could jump to a length of eight yojanas. In the past, when Vishnumurti had assumed the form of Trivikrama, suppressed Bali into the earth and occupied all the worlds, I circumambulated him for a thousand times. (We cant believe this mans words. He had heard about Sita, forgot it the next moment and asked about it again. How can he remember the past events?) Now, I can cross ninety yojanas. Angada said, I can cross hundred yojanas but dont know whether I can return. (Make friends with Ravana, come in an airplane and invade Sugriva!) Jambavan said to Angada, You can cross not a hundred but a thousand yojanas. You must not cross at all. You are our lord. The army must protect its lord. I will think about the hero who will go to Lanka. And he went to Hanuman. Hanuman went afar and sat alone. (Perhaps to evade work!) Jambavan went to Hanuman and began to eulogize him, Hanuman! You alone are the great hero among us. You have strength equivalent to that of Garutmanta. (As soon as he saw Jambavan, Hanuman might have frowned, Oh, no! I cant go, you see! The proof for this is
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a hissing noise and stood like flags across the mountain. Leaving their hermitages, toddy cottages, meat, toddy vessels, shields made of skin, swords with good hilts, clubs and flying into the sky along with their wives, sages and Gandharvas stood talking about the heroic deed of Hanuman.
way. - I will tell you my story. Listen! (Stop there! What is this hurry?) My name is Mainaka. In the past, mountains had wings. Then they used to fly swiftly (like sparrows!). Sages and gods used to fear that mountains may fall on them. (Bad character! They too fly, dont they?) Indra got angry with the mountains and began to cut off their wings. He came near me to cut off my wings also but your father Vayudeva hid me in the sea. Since then I have been here. (What has sea said a while ago? To prevent Rakshasas coming from the nether world.or some such thing? When he said so, this man kept quiet. NowOh! Whoever opens his mouth.lies!) Since your father saved me, I will help you and clear my debt to him. (Not for the sake of Ramas task! Why do I bother myself with it!) Do take rest on me! Mainaka asked. Hanuman felt happy and said, I had vowed that I wouldnt stop anywhere. (Doesnt mind, stand for a while! Who is going to see you?) Dont think otherwise. I am going on an urgent task. If I delay, it will get dark. He patted Mainaka with one hand and rushed on ahead. All the gods in the sky praised Hanuman a lot. Indra praised Mainaka and assured him,
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You have done a good job. Now, you can be free as you were before. Hanuman rushed forward as if he dragged the sky at great speed. Gods and sages wanted to have fun testing Hanuman. (What work do they have? Only eating and roaming about, isnt it? They do only some such things!) They called Surasa, the mother of Nagas and asked her, Surasa! Assume the form of a terrible Rakshasa, go and stand Hanumans way. Let us see what he will do? Surasa went with a frightening shape and said to Hanuman, I will eat you! Hanuman saluted that frightening form and began his narration of the great deeds of king Dasaratha and leaping over Kaikas wickedness Ramas exile in forest. terrible hardships. golden deer. abduction of Sita death of Jatayu, killing of Vali and finally said, This is the matter. I have to search for Sita. All this is Ramas kingdom. You are also in Ramas kingdom. So, you too should be obedient to Rama. Let me go. Do you say no? (Dont you believe Rama?).I will see Sita, give her news to Rama and come back. Then you can eat me. I swear. Let me go! (It is all a lie, Surasa! Dont believe him. He wont come back again. What about his ministership there? Eat him now!) Surasa refused to believe Hanumans swearing. No, not possible. I have a boon. You should not go beyond me. Come, enter my mouth! She opened her mouth. (Boon that begs and calls someone into the mouth!) Hanuman expanded his body to a size larger than Surasa. Surasa expanded her mouth still larger. In that manner, Hanuman expanded to a width of hundred yojana s. (The distance between Kishkindha and Lanka is hundred yojanas.) Expanding like that, Hanuman suddenly turned into a thumb size and rushed into Surasas mouth and came out. Your boon is fulfilled. Now, I am going. He started. Surasa assumed her original form and said, Go, my lad! Accomplish Ramas task!
he city of Lanka is on the peak of Trikuta mountain. There is a deep trench around it. Rakshasa-warriors are guarding it with weapons. Hanuman felt disappointed on seeing its protective arrangements. Even if Rama comes, how can he conquer this Lanka, he thought. (Yes, one should speak the truth!) In fact, except Angada, Nila, Sugriva and I, none can
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goddess and saw Hanuman who was roaming in the streets. Who are you? she roared. Who are you? asked Hanuman. The goddess of Lanka, said the goddess of Lanka. (We dont know what happened to her roaring. She herself told her name first.) All right! Since you have asked me, I will tell you the truth. I have come to see Lanka. Thats all. I will leave after seeing it, said Hanuman. The goddess of Lankas eyes turned red in anger. No, you cant. You cant see Lanka without conquering me, she slapped Hanuman. Hanuman hit the goddess of Lanka. The goddess of Lanka fell down and said, Save me Vanara! Dont kill me. I am a woman. Roam about as you like. Brahma had in fact told me in the past, When a Vanara comes and conquers you, realize that harm has befallen Lanka. It has happened exactly like that. Lankeswara has cursed Lanka. (Ravana might have abducted the wife of Lankeswara). Because of the vile Ravana, the entire race of Rakshasas will perish. Roam as you please. Search for Sita, she saluted him. Instead of entering through the main entrance, Hanuman jumped over the wall just as enemies enter and went inside. He first put forward his left leg. (Is that left leg such a mean thing? Poor leg, why such a slighted look at it?) All the royal roads were decorated with gems and pearls. Hanuman was leaping over the houses
293. Sundara kanda, sarga 2, sloka 30: See what Hanuman is thinking about who can go to Lanka. Among the valorous Vanaras, Angada the son of Vali, Nila, courageous Sugriva and I only these four of us are capable of coming to Lanka. Sarga 3, slokas 15 & 16: See how many people are going to Lanka this time. This is also what Hanuman thought. Kumuda, Angada, Mainda, Dwividha, Sushena, Sugriva, Kusaparva, Ruksha, Ketumala and I can enter and see Lanka which is impossible for others. Ten people in all. Of course, Sushena said he can leap up to 80 yojanas, when Angada asked him. Nila who was in the first list is not there in the second list. When the poet sits to write this sloka, who ever comes to his memory, all of them can go to Lanka. Others cannot go. This is the secret of going to Lanka. #
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(where will the monkey mentality go?) Auspicious instruments of music were heard from the mansions. Women were singing. The sounds of anklets, waist belts, bangles! Some people were reciting the Vedas. Some were reciting the eulogy of Ravana. (Yes, whoever rules, his eulogy goes on! Eulogy of Pullayya in the kingdom of Pullayya!) Some were praying. Some were one-eyed, some one-eared, some onelegged. (They may be people who had lost their legs, hands, eyes and noses and survived from the battles Ravana had waged!) Some Rakshasas were beautiful. Men and women were passing their time merrily with intoxicating drinks. Some women were shining like crescent moons. Some women were like petals. Some women were naked, some lost in thoughts, some in ecstasy! Some women were going to meet their lovers (Poor ladies, how far did they have to go!) Some women are comfortable with their lovers in the own homes. (This is a shrewd way!) Hanuman saw the mansions of Vibhushana, Kumbhakarna, Indrajit and many other mansions while searching for Sita. Sita was to be found no where. (As readers may wonder if Hanuman had a defect in his vision, the poet said, Hanuman - who has good eye sight and lustre and can see well even the smallest article from any distance. So, dont wonder, if Hanuman had looked for her properly?) After looking all the houses, Hanuman came to Ravanas mansion. (The poet accompanied by Hanuman came to this place before and suddenly jumped into another house!) Ravanas mansion was on the peak of a mountain. There was a trench round it. Beyond the trench, there were high walls. All the walls were of gold. (We know it! You need not tell us all the time! ) There were many army commanders guarding the walls, in gold chariots! They had never known any burden. Any suffering. (Yes, they suffer if they rest at home without guarding the king!) There were many spies watching the activities of those commanders. (Stupid spies! Bad spies who cannot identify when enemies
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if enemies abduct any number of wives. Still there remain many wives. Look at Rama! Because he has only one wife, see how spring and other seasons harassed him!) Among them, some were those whom Ravana had married. Ravana abducted some women not out of infatuation for them but due to his enmity with their relatives. (What sort of justice is this? If he has enmity with relatives, he ought to abduct those relatives!) Thousands of beautiful damsels were sleeping on blankets studded with gems. All of them drank intoxicants, played, sang, were tired and looked like flowers in a lake. Their ornaments, garments, garlands were scattered here and there. Their naked thighs, waists and breasts looked like sand dunes found in the rivers. All the women held their hands in one anothers hands, intertwined with each other and looked like garlands. (Thousand of women for one man! How much beauty does the poet see in their lives!) Among those women, there were Rakshasas as well. (So Rakshasas also look beautiful! Somehow Surpanakha appeared very ugly to the poet!) There are human women, Gandharva women. (If Sita too had accepted Ravana, she would have slept here in a corner!) Ravana had brought all those women when they were yet unmarried. Ravana brought none of the women forcibly. (Again forgetfulness of the poet!) All had come attracted by Ravanas handsomeness. (Although Ravana is a wicked character, when it is a question of women, the poet glorifies Ravana more than those women. In order to say that Sita had rejected such a handsome man!) None of them is ugly. None of them have failed to serve the husband (Ravana). All are devoted wives. All are beautiful. All are young. ( High family, beauty, youth, devotion to the husband - only these are the features which women ought to have!) None of those women violate the morals. They dont love men other than their husband. (But the husband desires thousands of women except the wife! That is great morality!) Among the women whom Ravana had brought, none
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was a married woman except Sita. (If Ravana had brought Sita before her marriage, she would have lived with him happily. There was no greatness of Rama. Whoever abducts her is her husband!) Ravana was sleeping on a beautiful cot. A tusk round that cot. Gold inside it. (Alas! Gold should be outside, shouldnt it be? All can then see it.) Gold steps to climb up to the cot! The top of the cot is made of silk and golden lace. Chairs were kept near the cot. (It is a lot of labour to get down from that cot, wasnit? Are the chairs meant for taking rest after getting down from the cot?) On the cot, Ravana looked like a blue sky with glittering ornaments. The Mandara Mountain filled with flower trees. He looked like a fat elephant swimming in a stream. His shoulders had warts due to the injuries he had received in battles. His hands were like five-headed snakes. He hissed like a great snake sleeping in the cave. (Thats it! It means he was snoring. Leaving the snoring husbands, wives ought to look for those who do not snore! Otherwise how can they sleep?) The crown on his head was slightly askew. (Poet-sir, he has ten heads! Please try to remember that. There are nine more crowns.) The ornaments were in disarray. All the wives were near his feet. (Towards the feet!) Seeing Ravanas wives, Hanuman thought, So many thousands of wives enjoying pleasure with their husband. How nice it would have been if Ramas wife was also so happy with her husband? He saw a beautiful woman on another bed at a distance. She is Mandodari! He felt happy thinking her to be Sita. He again fell in doubt. Sita is a great devoted wife. She was born in a family that practised devotion to the husband traditionally. Except with her husband, she wont sleep with another man, he thought. Is it proper if I see women like this? he felt sorry. Again he freed himself from sadness thinking, It is not my fault. My heart is pure. It is not wrong to search for a woman amidst other women.
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However much he searched, Sita was nowhere seen. He had not left even a four-inch space in Lanka without searching for Sita. As Sita wasnt found, Hanuman was lost in thought. Sita must have died. Or, Ravana must have killed her out of anger. Will Rama live if I say that Sita was not seen anywhere? He will definitely close his eyes (die). (Even if he closes, he will again open. Though he has fainted many a time, he recovered very quickly.) If Rama closes his eyes Lakshmana too closes his eyes. Then Bharata to will close. Then Satrughna and thereafter their mothers. Next, all the people in Ayodhya will close their eyes! In Kishkindha too, Sugriva will close his eyes. Ruma, Tara and Angada will close their eyes. I too have to close my eyes inevitably. All the people in Kishkindha will die for the sake of the king. Some by jumping from the mountain, some by hanging themselves, some by stabbing themselves, some by consuming poison, some by braking their heads - All will perish. In this manner all will give up their lives for the sake of 294 Rama. In case they do not die, Rama will get all the Vanaras killed. (What is this? Why? Like showing ones anger for ones mother-in-law on the pot!) Thats why I will not at all go to Kishkindha.Over there! It seems like Asokavana. I will also look there. (Poet-sir! a while ago, you said that he did not miss
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camels, the others were dwarfs with hunchbacks. Some had faces like winnowing fans. Some with dog-like faces, some with fox-faces, some with elephant-faces and some with lion-faces. (In this scene, the poet used as per meter the entire grammar lesson of antonyms.) Amidst such Rakshasa-women, Sita is shining like a star that slid to the earth. (Hanuman saw all the limbs of Sita! Round breasts, smooth thighs, and even beautiful soles of the feet! He saw her breasts as well! Round!) On seeing Sita, he thought, Sita is a heap of beauty. A great devoted wife. She is waiting for a sight of her husband. Just as a boat sinks in the sea due to the weight of the goods, Sita is drowned in the sea of sorrow due to the separation from her husband. - Alas! How could Rama live so long without such a wife? (Hanuman! We too have the same doubt!) Rama knows pretty well how to rule a kingdom, how to pacify elephants and horses but it seems he does not know how to love his wife! That is why he is living without any worry. Is Sita important or hegemony over the three worlds? Sita is important. Compared to Sita, the hegemony over the three worlds does not count even as one sixteenth. But however great one may be, one has to accept destiny, doesnt 295 one? Sri Rama is rich in great strength. He is so valorous that he can bear and overcome his entire grief. Just as a king regains kingdom that he has lost, Rama will feel extremely happy as soon as he sees Sita. - Hanuman felt happy The east was turning red slowly! Dawn was breaking the darkness! #
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n important point before reading this story. Sita stayed at Ravanas place for a very long time. A question arises, Whether Ravana molested Sita or not? In Valmikis Ramayana, Ravana did not molest Sita. As Sita was a great-devoted wife and she ought to be a chaste woman, the poet had created a curse for Ravana. In sarga 13 of Yuddha kanda and sarga 26 of Uttara kanda, there is a mention of this curse. In Yuddha kanda, when he came to know that Sita did not accept Ravana, Ravanas minister Mahaparva tells Ravana, Seduce her following the kukkuta nyaya (justice of cock); dont hesitate. Then Ravana reveals the actual fact, I have a curse. It is a secret. Once Ravana had molested a nymph called Punjakasthala. She went to Brahma and told him about it. Then Brahma cursed Ravana, If you molest a woman who does not desire you, your head will break into a thousand pieces. In Uttara kanda, while narrating the entire story of Ravana, the sages tell Rama, When Ravana molested Rambha, Nalakubara cursed Ravana. On the whole, the essence of the matter is the same. The poet created a curse for Ravana and protected Sitas chastity. While examining this story from the viewpoint of reality, Ravana need not have bothered about this curse. Just as a debauchee abducts a woman and behaves with her in a particular manner, Ravana also could have behaved with Sita in the same manner. In fact molestation is not only connected with the relationship between the bodies of men and women. Abducting a woman against her will is also molestation. Abduction itself is molestation. Just as it is no fault of hers when some one abducted hers, it is no fault of her when that man behaves with her in any manner. Therefore, we should not think that we have to specifically conclude whether Ravana seduced Sita or not. The story of ..Poisonous Tree also proceeds in accordance with Valmiki. As the aim of this book is not to change the theme of the story of Valmiki, in this story also, we dont find any physical relationship between Ravana and Sita, except that Ravana brings her to Lanka forcibly. This story tells us the fact that Ravana is compelling Sita to accept him.] ita is like a heavenly nymph who is unmoved in meditation and penance-like concentration. Sita is like a Kasi flower that has fallen off unconsciously out of grief. Without decoration and ornaments, she is like a lake without lotuses and a Jaji creeper whose flowers have all fallen off. Having thought and thought, tired, becoming weak, remaining silent, she is like a hardened statue and an idol. Sita is disappointed and depressed like a baby bird whom the hunter has caught alive. Sita is like a parent-less child whom her relatives have left mercilessly in a forest during a severe drought. With tears dried up after continual grieving, Sita
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I left you uncursed because I had no orders from my husband, I said this only to threaten that wicked man. It has been proved that I do not have the strength of moving even a blade of grass. Many sages have given me many boons! They blessed me that very great miracles would happen! Even the words of sages have not been fruitful. Is my husbands power also the same? He has not made any attempts to rescue his lawful wife even after so many months. Is it impossible even for him to defy the deeds of this wicked man? Is Rama too an ordinary man? Sita could never tolerate that thought. If she had such a thought, she felt an unbearable hostility against herself. Should I doubt the capabilities of my husband? He is not an ordinary man. He is the best among men. A very great valorous man. One who frightens the enemies. If he has not rescued me so far, it is all the result of my past deeds and past birth. A great sin that I may have committed in the remote past. What can anybody else do about that? I have to face it. How much did I abuse Lakshmana on that day!... I uttered unwarranted words!.... It is surprising even today! I dont find any reason why I doubted Lakshmana so much! I, myself, made that innocent man feel sad with unwarranted words. The goddess of bad luck entered my mouth. Because of this fate, I may have talked like that. Shedding tears profusely, Sita recollected the past. again. again again! How much the brothers must be grieving to learn about my whereabouts? Did Jatayu tell them all that happened? Did he lose his life before he told them? How much must they grieve when they couldnt find me in the cottage! How much did they doubt!.... Did my husband who went for the deer return to the cottage safely? Did this vile man do any harm to Sri Rama with the ill motive of abducting me? Who can defy the great valorous man Sri Rama?.... Maybe, after having completed the exile, he might have gone back to Ayodhya. When my husband himself has rejected me, why should I live?.... Why should
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Ravana. Thinking that Sri Rama is god, that Sri Rama is the saviour, fasting, sleeping on the floor, believing that husband alone is god. All these are futile. Rama! I being depressed, having lost my charm, I have no hope of meeting you. My punya has gone waste. Rama! As per the command of your father you have completed the exile, reached Ayodhya, without any fear (without any fear that he would lose the kingdom this time), you will enjoy beautiful women. I, who am grieving, will give up my life soon either by consuming poison or by cutting my throat with a knife. But here there is no one who will give me the knife. What can I do? This was the line of Sitas thoughts. Sita had no unperturbed confidence in her husband. She doubted her husband. She grieves that he would forget her, go to Ayodhya and live happily with other women. While Sita is in this state here, there Rama also doubts Sita similarly, Is Sita chaste or not? Sita has no confidence in Ramas vow of commitment to one wife. Rama has no confidence in Sitas devotion to husband. The beauty of the married life of Sita and Rama is also like the beauty of the married lives of all other people in society. While describing the married life of Sita and Rama as an ideal married life, the poet has shown here an ordinary married life. Why? The poet observes the society that is around him. He sees the values that are present in the social climate. He does not know any ideal beyond the society. It is not possible even for the poet to see ideal married life that does not exist in society. The poet thinks within the scope of society and within its limits. That is why, however much a poet describes the ideal married life, the reality existing in society reveals itself in his writings. The married life of Sita and Rama was not ideal. They were also like other wives and husbands in society. Superiority and inferiority, anger, desires, doubts. They too had all these qualities. If the poet had written that Sita did not doubt her husband at all or she did not feel sad even though he had not protected her, it would have looked very unnatural. Hence, the poet rightly depicted the grief and doubts of Sita. But, at the end, Sita consoles herself saying that it was her bad luck. This is also something, which all people in the world do. Rama! Although I placed my hope in you for a long time and did penance and religious rituals, you could not rescue me as I did not have the punya in the previous birth and am unlucky. This is my sin. No doubt about it Everything is Sitas sin. There is no inefficiency on the part of Rama! The poet always takes care to defend Rama. Here the theory of past deeds is saving Rama from Sitas doubts. Though she has many doubts about the miracle of her devotion to her husband and on the miracles of her husband, she suppressed those doubts. She tries to convince herself. With regard to the question whether Rama had wives other than Sita, the critics consider this context in which Sita talked with dejection. As Sita said, You will go to Ayodhya and live happily with beautiful women, the critics infer that Rama had many wives. But, based on Sitas words which she uttered due to depression and grief, if they infer like this, it cannot be a fair # criticism.
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stared at Sita. Sita trembled. She shrank. She would have liked to disappear at once if she had the power 297 to do it. O beautiful lady! Dont fear! Dont hide your beauty. Let me see and enjoy your round breasts your smooth thighs your wide hips all your limbs! All your limbs are places of beauty. Your lotus-like eyes, pearls-like eyelids, fine cheeks. thin waist beautiful buttocks. Ah! Whatever limb I look at, my attention remains fixed. Can any man be undesirous of such a beautiful mass like you? It is amazing how Brahma left you after creating you! I have never seen such an all-worldly beautiful woman like you, you know? Whenever he came to see Sita, Ravana extremely praised Sitas beauty. He knew that his praise regarding her beauty made Sita happy. While Ravana praised Sitas beauty, his wives looked at each others face sarcastically. They whispered among themselves. Later they talked to each other about it. Sister! Compared to whom in the world is Sita beautiful? She is the most beautiful of all the women in the eyes of the king. Hasnt our beauty become old?.... Likewise, her beauty too will become old by tomorrow. His infatuation for us cooled down since we yielded to him. But Sita will not yield, will she? Yes, I dont think she will accept him.
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Thats why she appears to be more beautiful. We only had done foolishly. Those women always talked the same thing in tears. avanas behaviour surprised Sita day after day. He expressed all his desire for me. Prayed to me to accept him. Praised. Reprimanded. Threatened me everything orally. More than that, he didnt show any wickedness. He merely requested me to be kind to him but did not resort to violence. Refineness of many births! Or, the result of a curse by some great men! It is only a matter of a dream to protect myself if he intends to insult me! The day he kept in Asoka vana, Ravana told her. I will not force you. I will not touch you without your willingness. You should develop a fondness for me and desire me. Sita could not believe it. But, until today, Ravana is behaving the same way. He will no longer be patient towards me. On some day, he will surely insult me. Shall I have freedom from this wicked man! Sita! Listen to me. You be the queen among my wives. I have abducted many beautiful women with my valour. All of them will serve you. I will give you whatever money you want. I will give you whatever extent of land that you wish for. You can donate them as you like. You can worship and observe religious vows as you please. I will give great gifts to all your relatives and please them. All of them will keep visiting you. If you want, I will conquer any number of cities and keep them under your fathers control. Ask for all that you want and make me happy. You exercise full authority over my kingdomYour breasts are beautiful. Talking with eyes, whispers and sighing were taking place among Ravanas wives. One woman kept her head on the shoulder of another and said, Sister! He had told me exactly this! Her eyes welled up with tears. Sister! He described my beauty like this! He told me the same thing! The king has no mercy on us. Dont grieve. He said he couldnt live without me even for a moment and I thought it was true. Now,
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Whatever sin you committed in some past birth, you have suffered the punishment of forest life. Your sin is over. Now you need to live happily. How beautiful your cheeks are! I am burning with the heat of cupid. Sita turned her face away defiantly. Ravana! I have made it clear many times. Your desire cannot be fulfilled. Devoted wives live with only one husband. I will not violate tradition. You are not aware of our family reputation, said Sita seriously. O beautiful lady! You too are not aware of the custom of our race. Moving with other women is not a sin in our race. It is the custom 298 Our of our race to steal women forcibly. marriage is justified. It is a Rakshasa marriage. It is a marriage for you. Not for me. That is the tradition of your race. It is not our tradition. For me a marriage can be once. Only one man is my husband. However long you may keep me in forcible custody, I will say the same thing. Love your wives. Dont have any infatuation for me. Follow the right path. Just as you protect your wives, you have to protect others wives as well.. Ravana laughed. Sita! Others should protect their own wives. You have riches and wealth. You have strength and valour. You dont follow the right path. You dont have good conduct. If you had it too, you would be the best. My husband is not a debauchee like you. He is the best among men. He is committed to one wife only. He is such a pious man that he cannot look at any woman other than me. Even if I am away from my husband I am always with him. My husband is never away from my heart. Did Suvarchala Devi, leave the sun even though many dangers befell her? Did Sachi Devi leave Indra? Rohini Devi followed the moon, Arundhati followed Vasista, Lopamudra followed Agasthya, Savitri
298. Sundara kanda, sarga 20, sloka 5: It is the custom of Rakshasas to move with other
women and to steal other women forcibly. Regarding abducting unmarried girls, there are episodes in the past history that appear as customs of some races. Carrying away of Rukmini by Krishna with her consent. Bhishma carries away Amba, Ambika and Ambalika by waging battles without knowing their views and wishes. These stories are familiar to all. #
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followed Satyavanta, Sukanya followed sage Chyavana, Srimati Devi followed Kapila, Damayanti followed king Nala, Madayanti followed king Sowdama, Kesini followed emperor Sagara, and Anasuya followed sage Atri. In the wake of many difficulties they did not leave the feet of their husbands. In the same manner my devotion to my husband has not weakened. Sita Devi will follow only Sri Rama. You cannot delude me by giving me authority in your harem. You cannot control me by bringing all your riches and wealth under my control. You have separated me when I was happy in the shadow of my husband. When my husband holds the bow, he will become very violent just as the wind assists fire. Just as Vamana confiscated the entire wealth of the Rakshasas, my husband will conquer you and save me. Just as sages do not abandon Yoga knowledge, my husband will not abandon me. It is only a matter of his getting angry. then killing you and saving me. it will not take even one moment. Sita within Sita was already warning him, You say your husband will do things in one moment if he gets angry. Then has he not got angry so far? Is it the same man who can do things in one moment that has neglected you for so many months?..... Dont talk so boastfully. Later you will have to feel ashamed. None of these warnings entered Sitas ears. Her emotion did not recede. To kill you my brother-in-law alone is capable enough.. she turned her face away. Even now send me to my husband and take refuge in him. He is merciful to those who seek refuge in him. That will do you good. Sitas words were not new to Ravana. He laughed carelessly. I want you to be merciful
299. Born due to a boon We have to compare these words with the present day words like
vow and religious ritual. If a woman becomes pregnant after a vow to some god or religious ritual, all people believe that the child was born due to the grace of god. This is nothing but birth due to boon. # 300.Enemies insult each others women. Rama had insulted a woman of Ravanas group. Ravana insulted a woman of Ramas group. #
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and wonderful emotion. Another man desiring her and her refusal! It sends her into ecstasy. All the devoted wives in the world possess her. Then she believes strongly that gods are testing her chastity secretly. She abuses him in as many ways as a devoted wife abuses an outside man. In that act of rejecting another man, with her soul-stirring joy that she is a greatdevoted wife, each atom of Sitas body goes into ecstasy and she experiences a heavenly 302 feeling. She derived intense confidence from the fact that Ravanas not molesting her was the power of the miracle of her devotion to her husband. She got courage that gods were
301. Sundara kanda, sarga 22, sloka 20: Sita is a devoted wife, isnt she? Does she not have
the power to curse Ravana? Then why doesnt she curse him? Such questions as these arise, dont they? In response to such possible questions, the poet argues in this manner, Well, why not? Although Sita has the power to curse Ravana, she has kept quiet because she had no permission from her husband! Moreover, if she had cursed him, Sitas power would be exhausted and she would not have the power to protect her chastity. This is the poets answer. If she had cursed Ravana, his menace would be over, isnt it? Later, there would not be any danger to her chastity. What need would be there to protect it? See Sitas words: You ought to be burnt into ashes! I have not burnt you into ashes since I do not have Ramas command to curse a man who has committed wrong and since I have to protect my chastity (devotion or conjugal fidelity to the husband) Suppose a lion comes near a devoted wife. Then she needs to ask her husband, Oh, sir! I can kill this. Do you want me to kill it or not?..... And she has to get her husbands permission. Suppose the husband is not in town. She has to keep quiet if the lion eats her up. Likewise, when a man abducts her, she has to let that man abduct her even though she has miracles to escape from him because she has no permission from the husband! To defend a lie that devoted wives have miracles, many more lies follow! There is another aspect of this issue. What is the secret in exhausting this power? Accumulating punya by doing penance and donating some piety once in a while to others! The basis for this imagination is Money! In society, money has great power with it. Can secure respect as well. One can give money to others and receive it from others. Some times a balance remains. These aspects of money enter spiritual thoughts as well. One can derive great miraculous powers from penance and devotion to husbands. One can give and take such miracles. Sometimes they get exhausted, sometimes a balance remains. All miracles are like money! # 302. Sundara kanda, sarga 22, sloka 10 to 12: On seeing Ravanas threats to Sita, the young women of the gods and Gandharvas felt sad. Some women consoled Sita with signs of their lips, some with their faces and some with their eyes. Sita, who was thus consoled by them, felt proud due to the strength of her chastity. Does this mean that young women of gods and Gandharvas are always in the sky? We have to assume that among Ravanas wives, there were women belonging to the gods and Gandharvas and it was they who consoled Sita with secret signs and gestures. #
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protecting her, seeing that she was right. What does it mean that I dont have power? I am very rich in powers! The miracle of my devotion to the husband alone is keeping this vile man at a distance. Is this base fellow, eligible to even touch my body? Will he not burn to ashes if he puts a step forward? Ravana! Realize at least now. Dont invite death wantonly at the hands of Sri Rama. You do not know the valour of my husband. He will shoot down the sun and the moon. He will turn the universe upside down. O king of Sea.. Sita stopped suddenly. Sita within Sita doubts, hesitates. Why do you say all those things that you have heard in the ancient stories? What is this felling of the sun and moon? What is this turning of the universe upside down?..... How can human beings do such things? Why dont you think a little before you talk? You dont know. My husband is not a human being, though he is in human form. God is always in human form. If he decides.. Sita goes into ecstasy. Seeing Sitas silence, Ravana said with a smile, Well, speak out Sita! What more can your husband do? Ravana was enthusiastic to see Sita talking to him even though she was angry. The abuses and curses of Sita who is still another mans woman amuse him. Compared to the beauty of his old, former wives, Sitas beauty appeared to be fresh and charming in a thousand ways. Sitas anger appeared to him like a romantic quarrel. Twirling his moustache, Ravana looked at Sita serenely. Sita looked at Ravana grimly. Is there none to teach you morals? All feel happy if danger befalls on wicked fellow like you. For the sin that you have committed, Yama may spare you
303. Uttara kanda, sarga 24: [As there is no Telugu translation of Uttara kanda by Mr.
Gattupalli Seshacharyulu, the following are from the Telugu translation of Mr. Sripada Subrahmanya Sastry.] See how Ravana, after conquering the gods and returning to Lanka, carried away women. While retuning home, the wicked Ravana captured many girls of gods, kings, sages, Rakshasas and humans and placed them into the air plane. If he saw a beautiful woman whether unmarried or married he killed her relatives and put her into the airplane.
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the wives of Ravana gathered round him. Looking at Sita defiantly Ravana said, See, how many women are waiting in the wings for my love and mercy. I have given you two months time. Thereafter any way you have to come into my embrace. He looked at all maids with a warning and left the place. All his wives followed the king, looked at Sita with reverence and wonder. Hanuman was tempted a lot many a time to pounce upon Ravana from the tree. but seeing his terrific form. he felt discouraged every time. Unable to control her grief, Sita lowered her head and began to wail loudly. Ekajata, Harijata, Trijata,, Vikata, Durmukhi, Ajumukhi, Surpanakhi all the maids gathered round Sita. All had their hopes pinned on the gifts, which the king had promised. Caressing the hair of Sita, Harijata tried to appease her, Why do you unnecessarily grieve?... How respectful it would be for a woman to accept an offer when a man desires her? Is that man an ordinary person? Virtually Ravana Brahma!.... You have seen how many women have become his wives? Ekajata joined in the conversation. Each of his wives is eager to secure more grace than the other from their husband. When such a man is praying to you, you do not care him. What sort of sense do you have? One maid wondered. Do you think that the king has kept quiet as he is not able to molest you? .... He is showing patience because he cannot trouble you out of his love for you .We have never seen our king praying to a woman so pitifully Our hearts