Krishna Lifts the Govardhana

Sukha said, “Now Krishna, we all know, was very, very naughty. And this time his prank was on Indra, the rain god and also the god of all devas (celestial beings).

“Krishna noticed that everybody was busy discussing something. Curiosity got the better of him and he approached his father with the request to understand what is keeping everybody so busy and excited. Nanda responded that they were all busy preparing for the rite to pacify the god of rain, Indra. These  are for general good, for good rainfall so that the vegetation is abundant and the cows can feed on them to give enough milk for the cowherd community to sustain itself.

“Krishna thought a little and disagreed with this logic. He argued that while the rain god may be  the Govardhana hill was more . It is the hill that nurtures cows, the hill that provides them shelter and the hill that has been  them for so long. Nature has been so kind and one should dedicate all rites and rituals to her.

“Eventually, Nanda and the elders of the community were completely convinced. They realised that in their attempt to pacify the rain god, they were ignoring nature and Govardhana. Hence they agreed to Krishna’s suggestion and performed the rituals for Govardhana. Krishna even assumed a suitable form and declared that he was the “spirit of Govardhana”. Only Balarama knew his little secret!

“Now, Indra was very annoyed with the cowherds for this act and decided to punish them. He ordered his rain clouds to cause a heavy downpour and flood the whole of Vrindavan. The cowherds got scared and rushed to Krishna for help. He asked all of them to assemble at the foothills of Govardhana with all essentials and the cattle. He then lifted up the Govardhana and provided a natural shelter to all who assembled under it. The deluge went on for seven day and seven nights. And Krishna held the hill up for shelter. Finally, Indra understood his folly and the rains subsided. Once the cowherds went back home, Krishna kept the hill back in its regular place. Indra came down from his mighty abode and apologised to Krishna.

“Gradually it began dawning on the simple cowherds that Krishna was not another ordinary boy for his feats were rather uncommon. They asked Nanda about it and even he agreed. But then they had got used to miracles on a regular basis and perhaps the novelty of these incidents ceased to charm them. This was of course as per the divine plan only!”

Was  tired of being told so many stories? It did not seem so. Death was fast approaching him and he had so many more stories to hear…

(To be continued)

Footnote: Srimad Bhagavatam is often called the Bhagavad Purana. Authored by Ved Vyasa, the stories are about the various avatars (incarnations) of , also known as Narayana. These stories are narrated by Sukhadeva to King Parikshit.

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Krishna and the art of unconditional service

Sukha had paused for a while before narrating the next story of Krishna. Parikshit followed his gaze that had rested on a huge tree nearby.  He was curious after a while. He asked, “What is it about the tree that so interests you?”

Sukha answered, “Krishna was a prankster but at times he really spoke words of wisdom. One day, when he and his  were roaming around in the forest to play, he suddenly began reflecting. He looked at the trees. He admired their . Their interlaced branches and leaves provide a natural umbrella for the tired who are looking for shelter. Without any complaint, they bear the intensity of summer, the violence of the rains and storms and the chilling fire of the frost. They try their level best to help people from the fury of . They nurture people and provide leaves, flower, fruit, shade, root, and bark. They are in use even after they die. They live only to provide unconditional service to others. All sacred texts say that one should be of use to others – the trees exemplify more sincerely than human beings.”

“That is so true,” Parikshit agreed.

Sukha went back to the next story, “While an emotional Krishna went on appreciating the selfless service that is provided by the trees, his playmates were getting fidgety. That particular day they had not carried any lunch. As they became hungry, they asked Krishna to help them. Krishna guided them to a spot nearby where some Brahmins (priests) well versed in Vedas were performing  and prayers. He asked his friends to go there and ask for some food since no ritual can be complete in the absence of food. The young cowherds rushed to the  spot. They saw a few Brahmins who had completed one set of rituals and were waiting to perform the next one.  The hungry cowherds asked for food. The Brahmins looked at them silently and did not budge. The boys asked a few more times and even mentioned that Krishna’s name. But the Brahmins did not care. They were performing these rites for their own moksha (liberation) and were not interested in helping others out. Their ego, which they had acquired owing to the pride of their rigorous spiritual practices, had perhaps made them self-centered. Moreover, they also thought that they were very wise. They did not pay any heed to these boys and continued with their rituals.

“Meanwhile, the boys came back to Krishna empty-handed. Krishna laughed, “Look, a beggar may have to go through such moments of humiliation. But never . Go to the wife of these men and they will definitely not disappoint you. They may not be very well-versed in Vedic knowledge but they have unquestioning devotion towards me. They will definitely give you food.”

The simple cowherds did as instructed. They went to the same spot where the yajnas were being held, but they approached the wives of the priests. They told them what Krishna had said. The women did not analyze even for a single minute. They collected a different kind of dishes that they had made in separate containers and rushed to the spot where Krishna had halted.

Now, it is believed that God always awaits devotees. Even Krishna dressed himself up to welcome his guests. He wore a vanamala (flower garland) to match his golden garment. His knotted his hair on the crown and placed the feather of a peacock there. He colored his cheeks with the powder of the pink shell that was lying on the ground. He held a lotus in his right hand and the left one was rested on the shoulder of his .

This picturesque pose greeted the women who had come to meet Krishna with food. They had heard so many stories about him and now they could behold him with their mortal eyes. They were oblivious to the entire world since divinity masquerading as a mortal had completely taken over all their senses. This state is often known as sushupti(where the ego is totally absent).

Krishna happily welcomed them. He addressed them as his mother. He acknowledged their devotion towards him, towards the divine. This devotion is complete in itself and does not expect anything in return. But he also reminded them that in their devotion towards him they have forgotten their dharma, that is, the  that they are expected to complete in this mortal life. The things of the world mean nothing to them – life, , intellect, family,  and other entanglements. This state is often called the Brahmi state – selfless love for the divine. However, they have other roles to play as well. Hence Krishna requested them to go back to their respective roles. Besides the presence of the wives are mandatory for completing the yajna that the Brahmins are performing with so much concentration.

The women, his devotees, were hurt. They had left everything to the divine and now it felt like they were being abandoned here too. Krishna assured them that nobody will doubt their sincerity. Besides, he will dwell in their hearts forever. They can hear his stories, think of him, contemplate on his form and sing his praises. That will ensure that they merge with him once they complete their mortal journey.

The yajna-patnis went back to the yajnashala (a place where the rituals were being performed) and completed their duty.

In some time, the Brahmins realised their mistake. They realised that their behavior was far from appropriate. They began chiding themselves for not having seen the truth. Though they considered themselves thrice purified (being born of noble parents, being initiated to the Gayatri* mantra and having undergone special purification to conduct the rituals that they were performing), they missed the truth. All their expertise had made them “proud of the knowledge” and hence they forgot the basic duties of a grihasta(householder) – that feeding the needy before the yajna is over is not wrong in the given circumstances. Though the cowherds reminded them, they did not pay any heed to that. They were fully aware that divinity had taken birth in the form of a mortal and that everyone is just a part of the cosmic soul, and yet their arrogance had led to this act of ignorance. On the contrary, their wives were no experts in knowledge but had their hearts in the right place.

The Brahmins were so ashamed that they could not dare to meet Balarama and Krishna.

Another Krishna story was narrated this way to Parikshit.

 [To be continued]

*The Gayatri mantra – The priestly class in the traditional Indian caste system is often initiated to this mantra through a ceremony called ‘Upanayana’. The mantra is dedicated to the Sun God.

Footnote: Srimad Bhagavatam is often called the Bhagavad Purana. Authored by Ved Vyasa, the stories are about the various avatars(incarnations) of Lord Vishnu, also known as . These stories are narrated by Sukhadeva to King Parikshit.

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Krishna’s promise to the gopis

Pariskhit was all ears as Sukha continued narrating the stories of Krishna. Sukha said, “The gopis were full of love for Krishna. He was still, what you would say, a little boy. But the gopis of all ages felt this unconditional love for him.

“They had heard that the month of Marghashirsha (latter half of November – first half of ) was one of the holiest of the year. Prayers that were offered to Devi Katyayani would be answered. Hence they all followed the rituals and started praying to the mystical goddess. They would wake up early in the morning when winter was just setting in, take a bath in the cold waters of river Yamuna and offer flowers and fruits to the mystical goddess to grant their prayers. They would pray to her to make Krishna (the son of Nandgopa) look at them with love. They had no other desires, no other . Their simplicity was amazing, isn’t it?”

Parikshit could not agree more. Sukha smiled as he narrated the rest of the story, “One fine morning, Krishna decided to play a prank on them. Before sunrise, when the gopis were busy taking bath and making merry in the cold water of the river, Krishna quietly collected their clothes, climbed one of the trees and sat there listening to their chit-chat. As the gopis completed their bath and were about to step out of the water, they could not find their clothes anywhere.

“Krishna’s mischievous voice made them alert, ‘Your clothes are here. If you come here and ask for it, I will give it to you’.”

The girls were puzzled. They begged and pleaded to Krishna, but he would not budge. They even threatened to complain to the king. Krishna, however, argued that, on the one hand, they say that they will obey all his commands and, on the other hand, they threaten to complain about him. He, therefore, commanded them to come and take all their clothes.

The gopis were left without any alternative. They stepped out of the water; however, they used their hand to cover a bit of themselves. But Krishna insisted that they put their hands up in Anjali mudra (both palms joined on top of their heads). Since it was time for the Sun to rise, the whole village would wake up and come to the river for their morning ablutions. The gopis, therefore, hurried up and did as Krishna bid them to. Eventually, Krishna gave them their clothes.

Krishna had caused so much trouble, but all that they had for him was love. Even if they wanted to, they could not be angry with him.

Krishna, however, made a promise to them, “I am very touched by your devotion to me. I only see love in your hearts. Your devotion to me is far beyond the lust that affects ordinary humans. Love for me is an end in itself and will never make you earthbound. Go home with the assurance that your love will not be unrewarded.”

Parikshit was left in wonder as Sukha narrated the story that has been so differently interpreted through generations. Through the stories of Bhagavatam, we are made to realise that the life that we think is “real” is just a cosmic drama. This world, the body, and our ego are just puppets in the cosmic drama. However, as mere mortals, we get attached to the body and our ego. Dropping the attachment to the body is almost like death. Since the gopis could go beyond the attachment to their bodies, they could experience the love that the divine showered on them…

[To be continued]

’s Note: This particular column is inspired by Rajima Ratan’s interpretation of the same story.

Footnote: Srimad Bhagavatam is often called the Bhagavad Purana. Authored by Ved Vyasa, the stories are about the various avatars(incarnations) of Lord Vishnu, also known as Narayana. These stories are narrated by Sukhadeva to King Parikshit.

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The magical flute

Parikshit asked, “If bhakti (devotion) is the road to moksha (liberation), then Krishna’s contemporaries were all liberated?”

Sukha responded, “Some were definitely liberated. In fact, the simple cowherds were an epitome of devotion. Why the cowherds only? Even nature danced to Krishna’s flute!

“On the bank of Yamuna, there was a grove called ‘Madhuvana’. Krishna often frequented this spot with his gang of friends. When he was masquerading with them, he often entertained everybody around. Nature was at her best in Madhuvana. The lotuses blooming in the lake added to the  of the air. Trees were covered with flowers, the happy birds chirped and the bees kept hovering around.”

“Doesn’t this sound very idyllic?” Parikshit observed.

Sukha smiled, as if he was experiencing the beauty himself, “It sure does. And Krishna added to the charm of it. He took his flute and breathed music into it. The entire grove and beyond were intoxicated with this music. The peacocks began dancing, the trees swung happily and the cows left their fodder looking in the direction from where the music was flowing. All the animals were so mesmerized by the music that they stood still like a painted 

“The music reached the gopis who were not far away. Immediately their regular gossip diminished and they started discussing about Krishna. They thought of his attractive visage, his charm and the many feats that kept him in the news all the time.

“They considered themselves really fortunate to be in such a charming . He pre-occupied their  and this way their devotion got them closer to the divine.”

Parikshit sighed, “Sages struggle for the divine company but these people had it so easy!”

Sukha said, “The depth and purity of devotion is the easiest way to be in divine company. Doesn’t a devotee offer flowers, fruits, and water to the divine? If that is so, the Govardhana hill was just doing that. It is the most fortunate hill since Krishna was present there all the time. The music of his flute embraced the hill and Krishna played around with his friends. He plucked flowers and fruits. He roamed around looking for the cows and indulged in merry making with his friends. More often than not, Krishna’s loving eyes rested on the hills of Govardhana.”

Parikshit was so enamoured by the stories that Sukha was narrating to him that he seemed to forget that death was fast approaching him. The curse of the wise cannot be ignored…

  [To be continued]

Footnote: Srimad Bhagavatam is often called the Bhagavad Purana. Authored by Ved Vyasa, the stories are about the various avatars(incarnations) of Lord Vishnu, also known as Narayana. These stories are narrated by Sukhadeva to King Parikshit.

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A Year of Musings: Recounting the Bhagavatam in 2017; the Story Continues

Many parts of India celebrate the last full moon of the year as Dattatreya Jayanti, the birthday of the great sage Dattatreya. The adopted son of Rishi Atri and Anasuya was special. He had all the three aspects of creation embodied in him – Brahma Shakti (power to create),  Shakti (power to preserve) and  Shakti (power to transform). As the last full moon of the year lit the sky with all her glory, the year 2017 with Bhagavatam brought forth insights that can inspire us even today.

Srimad Bhagavatam skillfully combines all the aspects of creation, where the divine in various forms create, preserve and annihilate only to transform and create again. A close look at the stories can trigger amazing insights that still has many bearings in our daily life.

The various vikritis (perversions) that are represented by the rakshashas (demons) seem like a magnification of our flaws – ego, anger, lust, pride, arrogance, and others. The bard has intelligently personified all these qualities with amazing creativity to make them look wickedly monstrous. At their will, they assume huge proportions only to bother the humans, who under the grip of fear, are never able to cope up with the ugliness that is their own creation. Seeking refuge in the divine, that is again an extension of their own virtue, they can, of course, overturn tables and toss away the perversions that have paralyzed their lives.

The mind of the human is like changing seasons – at times parched, at times flooded and sometimes tranquil. The aware human being, instead of getting carried away by the flow of events, can aim to be a witness. Like the sky that seems unaffected by sunshine, stars or clouds, humans can aim to stop reacting at every situation or comment to aim for a balance that is very desirable at every point of time in life.

Many times, we aim for special, out-of-the-world experiences. The question to ask ourselves is – are we ready to handle them? Krishna’s mother, Yashoda, was given a glimpse of cosmic creation, but she was unable to grasp it. Hence the illusion of duality enveloped her again. Besides, many of us really do not seek experiences that the mind may not be able to grasp. If we try to measure life through the known lens of the intellect, our understanding may not necessarily find that expansion that we are seeking for.

Discrimination, in various forms, has been and become a part of the world. In Bhagavatam, the cosmic energy does not discriminate. Divinity assumes various forms, depending on the need of the hour, and acts to resolve the  that has caused so much trouble. Hence Vishnu assumes the avatar of a fish, a turtle, a pig, a dwarf, half man-half lion and many human forms.

The stories have been written by Ved Vyasa, but narrated by his son, Sukhadeva to Parikshit who was cursed to die in a short time. Memory does play a major role here since the stories have to be narrated as written. We are all aware what havoc memory plays in our lives – adding to pleasant ones and subtracting from unpleasant ones – to create and believe what we choose to. For what is bygone, unless recorded, just exists in the minds of people who can then create, modify or delete as they please. Sukhadeva is believed to have narrated the stories as they were written.

Gripped by the fear of death, Parikshit seeks refuge in these stories that contain the essence of Vedic wisdom. Dry philosophy may seldom appeal to the human mind, but the same narrated through stories do stay in public memory for a much longer time and can be narrated down generations. Irrespective of whether people understand and appreciate the symbols and the story, the mind gets the much-needed wisdom. At the end of the narration, Parikshit tells Sukhadeva that he does not fear death anymore since the essence of Vedic wisdom had pacified his fears and helped him remain poised even when death was knocking the door.

Our journey with Bhagavatam, of course, continues through the next year with many new symbols, insights, and realisations waiting to be known.

Wishing you all a fulfilling and blissful 2018!     

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The changing seasons

A stray cloud just hovered around the sky, perhaps to listen to the stories of Bhagavatam that Sukha was narrating to . Sukha looked at the cloud and smiled to himself.

Parikshit asked, “What makes you smile?”

“The simple cowherds of Vrindavan were so lucky to enjoy the changing seasons with Krishna,” Sukha answered. “In fact, Krishna made every day and every moment so special for them. His sheer presence added a divine sparkle to their lives.

“Nature had sucked the life out of water bodies during summer. And with the onset of the rainy season, she returned it all back to them. She was perhaps behaving like a king who imposes taxes on his citizens but returns the same as benefits to them.

“The sky was scattered with clouds and had lost it’s pure, tranquil, still nature of summer.  Sudden outbursts of thunder, lightning, followed by a heavy shower of rains were a normal phenomenon then. Just like the tranquil mind of a yogi that, at times, gets clouded by the senses.

“The clouds were like those great people who do not mind extinguishing themselves for the benefit of humanity. The earth, that was parched and dry owing to the summer heat had changed into luxuriant green and was looking very happy. Small rivers and brooks, that had ceased to exist, were alive and vibrant. The crops were growing happily and plenitude was all around.

“But the clouds made their presence felt. They enveloped the sky even at night. The stars and planets were not visible then. Just the way we don’t see the divine when our senses get the better of us. The only light visible was the glow-worms. Frogs began to croak, peacocks began to dance and the young boys of Vrindavan gave them company. Krishna was equally joyful, enjoying every moment with nature and his companions.

“As nature moved on from the rainy season towards a gentler autumn, the breeze brushed the earth softly. The skies were clearer and cloudless, the water is the lakes less muddy and the lotus bloomed happily. It reminded us of the mind of a yogi that once again was calm and tranquil when the onslaught of the senses had calmed down.”

Pariksit smiled, “You have so effortlessly drawn a parallel of nature with the human mind.”

Sukha observed, “When we are born in this planet, amidst nature, then we are bound by natural laws. In fact, that is why wise men have divided the life of a man into four stages:

  1. Brahmacharya – One is a student here. Under the guru, one receives education for getting support through life. In fact, one has to keep the guru happy to get knowledge. This stage also helps us get disciplined, whether we like it or not.
  2. Grihasta – This is the time for one to earn a living, get married and get entangled in the coils of samsara (regular family life). The responsibilities and rigors of such a life often cause tumult that people don’t enjoy. By the time one has completed responsibilities, the next stage takes over.
  3. Vanaprasta – With responsibilities complete and children grown-up, one is about to feel free. But physical discomforts come in the forefront. This new stage, where one has to get detached from the family is also not easy.
  4. Sanyasa – The expectation from this stage is that one has to shed all attachment to everything related to this life. But it is certainly not as easy as it sounds.

At all stages, bhakti () can help one sail through the trials and tribulations.”

Sukha stopped for a while as Parikshit reflected, “Indeed!”

[To be continued]

Footnote:  is often called the Bhagavad Purana. Authored by Ved Vyasa, the stories are about the various  (incarnations) of Lord , also known as Narayana. These stories are narrated by Sukhadeva to King Parikshit.

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The forest fire

“The innocence of the cowherds is amazing. They liked being led on by Krishna.” Parikshit observed.

Sukha answered, “Oh, yes. To be a part of the cosmic drama, where one is merely an actor is amazing. Without thinking too much, one just has to play the part doled out to him by the cosmic writer and director with all honesty. That is it! But we tend to get entangled in the drama and create nuisance and karma all the time.”

Parikshit could not agree more. He wondered whether his act of putting the dead snake on the saint was his folly or a part of the cosmic writer’s screenplay.

Meanwhile, Sukha continued narrating the next tale from Bhagvatam. He narrated, “It was another usual day at Vrindavan. The gopas were very busy playing and enjoying themselves on the banks of the effervescent river, Yamuna. They did not notice that their cows had wandered away looking for even greener pastures.

In some time, when the cows were enjoying their new found grass, a forest fire broke out. The fire had surrounded the animals and they had no way to get out of the trap.

When the cowherds went in search for the cows, they could not find them anywhere. As they always do, they asked Krishna for help. Krishna called out their names, one by one, in his resonant voice. This evoked a response from the agonized cows.

By now the forest fire had spread. It had even enveloped the gopas. Panic-stricken they asked Krishna for help. Krishna calmed then. He then asked them to close their eyes. He also added, “Do not open it, till I ask you to do so.”

When have the gopas not obeyed Krishna? They did as he bid with their minds only on Krishna. Now, isn’t this unconditional love? Krishna used his yogic powers and sucked the fire towards himself. He then swallowed it.

Gradually the fury of the fire abated and a cool breeze took over. Krishna asked his friends, “Now you may open your eyes.”

The cowherds were back to making merry and enjoying themselves.”

Sukha smiled, completing another story of Krishna’s life on earth. Parikshit said, “I am sure the gopas will all forget the event, thanks to the maya that will engulf them shortly.”

Sukha explained, “That is most likely to happen. But remember that events come and go. We may or may not remember the events, but they create a deep impression on our psyche. That impression stays on for a very long time, maybe for life times. In this case, all these events just made the simple cowherds love Krishna more and more every time. Whether they remembered the events or not is immaterial. The rational mind can only grasp events/logic, but the larger mind grasps the emotion/impression and stores it forever.”

[To be continued]

 

Footnote: Srimad Bhagavatam is often called the Bhagavad Purana. Authored by Ved Vyasa, the stories are about the various avatars (incarnations) of Lord Vishnu, also known as Narayana. These stories are narrated by Sukhadeva to King Parikshit.

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Pralambha and Balarama

“Another of Kamsa’s cronies?” Parikshit asked. “Will they never give up?”

Sukha answered, “Not so easily. Kamsa’s henchmen were all dedicated and committed to the cause. It looks like they were all brain- washed into believing that killing a little boy is their way to prove their loyalty to their king. Like all other myrmidons of Kamsa, Pralambha arrived in Vrindavan with the sole intention to kill Krishna. As soon as the asura (demon) entered the vicinity, Krishna understood that danger was lurking around the corner. However, he kept quiet. The asura was misled and he took the form of another cowherd to mingle with the simple boys.

This time around the boys played a game where the whole lot was divided into two groups and the winning team had to be carried by the losing team at the end of the game. Krishna led one group and Balarama led the other. Balarama’s team won the game and one of the boys from Krishna’s team decided to carry Balarama.

Now this boy was asura Pralambha in disguise. He decided to quickly go some distance and kill the victim whom he was carrying. After he gone a little further, he suddenly assumed his enormous form to complete the task that was assigned to him.

For a while, Balarama was taken aback. As the monstrous asura dashed towards him, Balarama gathered himself, rolled his fist and planted a strong punch on the demon’s face. That was enough for Pralambha. His head was crushed and he fell down with a heavy thud. The simple cowherds ran towards him and embraced him. When they went back home, they kept on talking about Balarama’s strength.”

“Isn’t it strange that the divine who is so difficult to attain even by ascetics was so freely available for these simple cowherds?”  Parikshit sighed.

Sukha thought for a while and responded, “Ego is one of the biggest deterrents to getting close to divinity. Ego divides, and that prevents one from being in union with cosmic consciousness. These simple cowherds did not have much ego. They were simple and trusting. Moreover their love for Krishna was unconditional. They enjoyed all his pranks, accepted him with all their heart and left aside their ego for him. In short, they were so committed to him that their sole focus was Krishna and only Krishna. They would keep on discussing him all the time. The divine would definitely love to be one with such committed souls…”

 

[To be continued]

 

Footnote: Srimad Bhagavatam is often called the Bhagavad Purana. Authored by Ved Vyasa, the stories are about the various avatars (incarnations) of Lord Vishnu, also known as Narayana.

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Ramanaka

“Ramanaka island? My curiosity is kindled for this story now,” Parikshit confessed.

Sukha smiled, “Well your curiosity is insatiable. You see human beings are scared of snakes. Hence they try to keep the snakes happy by providing something edible from time to time. Usually on new moon days, the edible stuff would be left under an ashwattha tree. Snakes would happily accept the food and not disturb human beings. Now snakes were afraid of Garuda. You know that Garuda is the vahana (carrier) of Lord Vishnu. To keep him happy, the snakes would keep a portion of his food for Garuda. But Kaliya refused to do so. He was blinded by arrogance and ego and refused to follow this accepted arrangement. Garuda was enraged by this defiance and decided to teach Kaliya a lesson. Kaliya was the son of Kadru and Garuda had to settle a score with him too. But that is again another story!

Coming back to this story, Garuda attacked Kaliya for his defiance and arrogance. Both fought with all their might but Garuda cornered Kaliya who eventually escaped and took refuge in Lake Madu.”

“But why Lake Madu?” Parikshit asked.

“Many years ago Lake Madu was home to many fishes. One day when Rishi (sage) Shaubari was standing near the lake, he saw an eagle pick up a fish from the lake to eat it up. As the eagle devoured the mother fish, her little ones were completely heartbroken. The compassionate sage cursed all the birds, forbidding them to ever touch the water of this lake. Somehow, Kaliya was aware of this and hence he chose this lake as a shelter from Garuda and other birds that keep attacking snakes.

Meanwhile, as the cowherds were enjoying the defeat of Kaliya on the banks of river Yamuna, a forest fire broke out. As the distraught cowherds began to run around helplessly, Krishna came to their rescue once again. He opened his little mouth and swallowed the forest fire.”

Parikshit could not control the tears that were flowing from his eyes, “I am indeed very lucky. I am not even concerned that death is lurking around the corner for me. These stories are so enchanting that I feel something inside me melting down whenever I hear any of them.”

Sukha looked pleased, “Yes, the divine is so elusive to the greatest meditators. But then he gave himself completely to the simple cowherds. Are they not the luckiest in this world?”

 

[To be continued]

 

Footnote: Srimad Bhagavatam is often called the Bhagavad Purana. Authored by Ved Vyasa, the stories are about the various avatars (incarnations) of Lord Vishnu, also known as Narayana.

 

The polluted lake/Krishna & Kaliya

Parikshit observed, “The life of Krishna was most certainly not easy. From his birth through childhood, he was constantly challenged.”

“Oh yes,” Sukha agreed, “Krishna was most certainly a brave lad. The way he handled Kaliya is no mean feat.”

“Who is Kaliya?” Parikshit asked.

Sukha continued narrating, “In Vrindavan, very close to where Krishna and his friends took their respective cows for grazing, there was a lake called Madu. The lake was close to the river Yamuna and the water from the river often flowed into the lake. But the lake was poisonous. The poison was so virulent that the trees in the surrounding area had died. The dead trees stood there without any leaf or sign of life waiting for some storm to ground them. Birds did not fly around the area and animals avoided drinking water from this particular lake. The story of the danger lurking in the waters of the lake was wide spread and people avoided the lake as much as they could.

The lake was actually inhabited by the poisonous snake, Kaliya and his wives. Kaliya was notorious and did not like to be disturbed. He therefore used the poison as a tool to keep the lake all for himself, completely forgetting that natural resources are for everybody’s use and consumption.

On this fateful day, Balarama decided to stay behind. Krishna and his friends went out to graze the cows. As usual they had a lot of fun and played around. In their fun and frolic, they forgot that they are going too close to the poisonous lake. When some cowherds felt thirsty, they drank the water from Madu. The thirst made them forget all the warnings about the polluted lake.

After a while, Krishna noticed that some of his companions were missing. He and some of the other boys went around trying to locate them. The missing companions and their cows were found on the banks of Lake Madu. The poison was so strong that all those who drank the water had fainted and were lying on the ground as they were dead.

Krishna looked at the water of River Madu. The black water was simmering and frothing, emitting poisonous gases. Krishna turned his gaze around to the dead trees nearby. As he looked around, he spotted a Kadamba tree. The poison had not touched this tall tree. It was believed that Garuda had rested here for a while when he was carrying the nectar back to release his mother from bondage. Hence the tree could withstand the poison that Kaliya emitted.

As the tree looked sturdy, Krishna began to climb the tree. His friends, the cowherds, looked at him with a puzzled look in their eyes. Some of them ran back home to inform Yashoda and Nandagopa. Meanwhile, Krishna had reached the top of the tree. He waved to his friends, as if assuring them, and then jumped into the poisonous water of Lake Madu…”

 

 

“Krishna jumped into the poisonous waters?” Parikshit said.

“Oh, yes,” Sukha continued narrating, “Krishna jumped into those waters as if it was a regular lake. He dived deep down and was not seen for some time.

Meanwhile, Yashoda and Nandagopa rushed to the banks of Lake Madu. They were informed by the cowherds who were standing there that their little one had dived into the poisonous water. They looked at the lake with sorrow wondering what one is supposed to do next. The simple cowherds, who had forgotten all the miracles that little Krishna performed, were lamenting away. They were concerned that Krishna should have not been allowed to roam alone. Balarama should have been there as his shield. Meanwhile, Balarama was smiling to himself and enjoying the drama of the simple people. He could not share the divine secret with these forlorn cowherds. He stood on the banks of Lake Madu to be a witness to the cosmic drama.

Meanwhile, Krishna had dived deep into the water of the lake. His dive shook the placid water of the lake and created a ruffle. Kaliya was not used to such disturbance but he chose to stay silent for a while. However, the water was being churned and Kaliya found himself getting tossed around.  Not used to being treated in this manner, Kaliya raised his head to check out the reason of such an upheaval in his lake.

The five heads of Kaliya looked out of the surface of the lake. He could see women and men gathered near the lake, shedding tears. As he kept wondering, Krishna suddenly emerged out of the surface of the water and faced him. The little boy had no trace of fear in him. Kaliya shook himself and grabbed Krishna. He coiled his serpentine body around the little boy and spat venom. His five heads were eager to cover Krishna with virulent poison. The simple cowherds who had gathered on the banks of the lake screamed with horror as Kaliya dug his fangs onto the little boy.

For a while, Krishna allowed Kaliya to have his way. But after a while, Kaliya felt that something strange was happening to him. A very heavy weight was pressing on his entire length. He felt as if someone was trying to tear him apart. He saw Krishna was growing in size and that was straining the serpentine coils that had entangled his frame. Kaliya tried to tighten the coils, but could not help as the child began to grow in size.

The simple cowherds, who were a witness to the event, were curious. Despair had given way to wonder and they called out to Krishna, asking him to quickly come back to the bank of the lake so that they could pull him away from the dreaded snake…”

 

Sukha continued narrating the tale of Krishna and Kaliya, “However, Kaliya was enraged. Unaccustomed to be treated in this manner his arrogance made him wild. He opened his five hoods and pounced on Krishna to sting him. He kept on striking but Krishna managed to evade his strikes time and again. Krishna was here, he was there and Kaliya kept pursuing him endlessly with his hoods raised. Whenever Kaliya thought he caught hold of the boy, he would escape and would be seen somewhere else. Kaliya was spitting fire and poison to punish this boy who chose to defy his authority in front of a whole lot of people.  As he was striking madly all around the lake, Krishna leapt up into the sky and landed on the head of the snake. Kaliya’s one head would try to sting the boy standing on next hood but he would jump across to another one. Kaliya tried his best but could not pull himself out of the feet of the little one. Krishna began dancing on the five hoods of the snake and it is believed that the nature around created soft music to assist Krishna in dancing on the heads of the dreaded snake.

 

Gradually, Kaliya became tired. Instead of spitting poison, his five mouths began to spit blood. Kaliya realized who Krishna was. His wives came out of the water and asked for mercy.

 

Eventually, Krishna jumped off the heads of Kaliya as he lay down exhausted. Kaliya realized his mistake –he was smitten by ego and could not see anything beyond himself.

 

Krishna asked Kaliya to go back to the ocean and live with his kinsmen. The river and lake were natural resources that were to be used by human beings.

 

Kaliya did not speak for a while, but Krishna understood his dilemma. He assured Kaliya that if he goes to Ramanaka island, Garuda will not bother them. As Krishna had danced on the hoods of Kaliya, his footsteps had got imprinted on the hoods. Hence he is safe from Garuda.

 

Lake Madu became free of the poison. Even the river Yamuna was free of the pollution. As Krishna reached the banks of the river his parents and the simple cowherds wanted to embrace the little one and welcome him back. But then maya made them spell bound. Only Balarama remembered the whole episode. He strolled towards Krishna and they both embraced each other warmly.

 

The cowherds of Vrindavan did not forget to thank divine providence that saved the life of their beloved Krishna once again! They celebrated the happy night on the banks of river Yamuna.

 

 

[To be continued]

 

 

Footnote: Srimad Bhagavatam is often called the Bhagavad Purana. Authored by Ved Vyasa, the stories are about the various avatars (incarnations) of Lord Vishnu, also known as Narayana.

 

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