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by Debroy, Bibek


  ‘Dragged by Bhima and also dragging the Pandava, the maneater was gradually overcome by great fatigue. The earth shook because of their violent movements. Giant trees that stood there were shattered into pieces. O bull among the Bharata lineage! On seeing the rakshasa fading away, Vrikodara pressed him down on the ground and began to strike him with his arms. Powerfully pushing the middle of his23 back down with one knee, the Pandava grabbed his neck with his right hand and his loincloth with the left, and then ripped the rakshasa into two with great force. O ruler of the earth! Uttering a terrible roar, the fearsome rakshasa was torn into two by Bhima and vomited blood.’

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  Vaishampayana said, ‘O king! Frightened by that noise, the rakshasa’s relatives and their attendants came out of their houses. On seeing them terrified and bereft of reason, the powerful Bhima, supreme among those who wield arms, pacified them and made them promise. “You shall never do violence to humans here. Those who perform violence will quickly die the same way.” O descendant of the Bharata lineage! On hearing his words, the rakshasas gave the desired promise and accepted the terms. O descendant of the Bharata lineage! From that day, the rakshasas there were friendly and behaved peacefully when they were sighted in town by the inhabitants of that town. Then, unobserved by anyone, Bhima took the dead maneater and placed him at one of the gates. He then went away.

  ‘After killing him,24 Bhima returned to the Brahmana’s house and described in detail to the king25 all that had happened. The next morning, the inhabitants of the town came out and saw the rakshasa lying dead on the ground, his body wet with blood, horrible and spread out, as huge as the peak of a mountain. They went to Ekachakra and spread the news throughout the city. O king! In their thousands, the citizens went with their wives, old people and the young to see Baka. They were astonished at the sight of this superhuman feat. O ruler of the earth! They gave offerings of gratitude to the gods. Then they began to calculate whose turn it had been the previous day to supply food. Learning that it was the Brahmana’s turn, they went to him and questioned him.

  ‘Thus repeatedly asked, the bull among Brahmanas then protected the Pandavas, but told the citizens everything else. “When I was ordered to supply the food, I was weeping with my family, when a great-souled Brahmana, learned in the mantras, saw me. He asked me about the cause and learnt about the calamity that had befallen this city. That best among Brahmanas then reassured us and smilingly comforted us. He said that he would himself carry the food to the evil-hearted one and that we should not be frightened for his sake. After taking the food, he set out for the forest where Baka lived. For the welfare of the worlds, he must have been the one who performed this deed.” Thereupon, all the astonished and delighted Brahmanas, Kshatriyas, Vaishyas and Shudras had a feast in honour of the Brahmana. All the inhabitants of the country came to the city to witness this extraordinary miracle. Pritha’s sons went on living there.’

  Section Eleven

  Chaitraratha Parva

  This parva has 557 shlokas and twenty-one chapters.

  Chapter 153: 12 shlokas

  Chapter 154: 25 shlokas

  Chapter 155: 52 shlokas

  Chapter 156: 11 shlokas

  Chapter 157: 16 shlokas

  Chapter 158: 55 shlokas

  Chapter 159: 22 shlokas

  Chapter 160: 41 shlokas

  Chapter 161: 20 shlokas

  Chapter 162: 18 shlokas

  Chapter 163: 23 shlokas

  Chapter 164: 14 shlokas

  Chapter 165: 44 shlokas

  Chapter 166: 45 shlokas

  Chapter 167: 21 shlokas

  Chapter 168: 25 shlokas

  Chapter 169: 25 shlokas

  Chapter 170: 21 shlokas

  Chapter 171: 26 shlokas

  Chapter 172: 17 shlokas

  Chapter 173: 24 shlokas

  The parva is named after Chitraratha, a gandharva, whose stories figure in this section.

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  Janamejaya said, ‘O Brahmana! After killing the demon named Baka, what did the Pandavas, those tigers among men, do?’

  Vaishampayana said, ‘O king! After killing the demon named Baka, they lived in the house of that Brahmana, engaging themselves in studies about the supreme brahman. A few days later, a Brahmana who was rigid in the practice of his vows came to live in that Brahmana’s house. That learned bull among Brahmanas, always hospitable towards guests, duly worshipped him and gave him a place to live in his house. Then those bulls among men, the Pandavas, and Kunti, requested the Brahmana to tell them about his wonderful experiences. He told them about many countries, places of pilgrimage, rivers, many kings and many wonderful cities.

  ‘O Janamejaya! When these accounts were over, the Brahmana told them about the wonderful svayamvara1 of Yajnasena’s2 daughter in the land of Panchala and the births of Dhrishtadyumna and Shikhandi and also that of Krishna,3 who was born from Drupada’s great sacrifice and not from any woman’s womb. Hearing of these wonderful events that had happened in this world, those bulls among men4 asked the great-souled one5 to narrate these accounts in greater detail. “How did Drupada’s son, Dhrishtadyumna’s birth take place from the fire? How did Krishna’s wonderful birth take place from the middle of the altar? How did he6 learn the usage of all weapons from the great archer Drona? How did the great friendship between those two7 break up?” O king! Having been thus asked by those bulls among men, the Brahmana recounted in detail the story of Droupadi’s birth.’

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  ‘The Brahmana said, “At the source of the Ganga, there lived a rishi of great austerities. He was always rigid in his vows and he was extremely wise. His name was Bharadvaja. One day, the rishi went to the Ganga to have his bath and saw there the apsara Ghritachi, who had arrived before him and now stood there, having finished her bath. Then a wind arose from the riverbank and removed the clothing from her body. Seeing her nude, the rishi was afflicted with desire. He had been celibate8 since boyhood. As soon as his mind felt desire, his semen dropped and the rishi collected it in a wooden cup.9 From that was born a son, who became the learned Drona and who studied all the Vedas and the Vedangas.

  ‘“Bharadvaja had a king as his friend. His name was Prishata and he had a son named Drupada. Parshata,10 that bull among Kshatriyas, always used to go to the hermitage and play and study with Drona. After Prishata died, Drupada became the king. Drona heard that Rama11 wanted to give away all his riches. When Rama was leaving for the forest,12 Bharadvaja’s son went to him and said, ‘O bull among Brahmanas! I am Drona and I have come to you for some riches.’ Rama said, ‘O Brahmana! Now I have only my body left. Ask for either my body or my weapons.’ Drona said, ‘O illustrious one! Give me all your weapons, together with the knowledge of releasing them and recalling them.’ The descendant of Bhrigu13 agreed and gave those to him. On receiving them, Drona concluded that he had become successful. On obtaining from Rama that supreme weapon known as brahmastra, Drona became extremely happy and became supreme among men. Thereupon, Bharadvaja’s powerful son went to Drupada, a tiger among men, and said, ‘Know me to be your friend.’ Drupada said, ‘A man without learning cannot be a friend to one who is learned, nor one without chariots to one who has chariots, nor one who is not a king to one who is a king. Why do you desire our old friendship?’ Turning his mind against the king of Panchala, the intelligent one14 went to Nagasahrya,15 the capital of the Kurus.

  ‘“Thereupon, Bhishma took a lot of riches with him and offered his grandsons to the wise Drona as students. With the intention of humiliating Drupada, Drona assembled all his students and told them, ‘O unblemished ones! When you have become skilled in the use of all weapons, as a preceptor’s fee, you must promise that you will give me what I wish for.’ When the Pandavas became skilled in the use of all weapons and became successful in their labour, Drona spoke to them and reminded them about the preceptor’s fee, ‘Parshata Drupada is the king in Chhatravati.16 Take his kingdom away from him and give it to me quickly.’ Then Pa
ndu’s five sons defeated Drupada in battle. Taking him and his advisers prisoners, they showed them to Drona. Drona said, ‘O king of men! I again seek your friendship. One who is not a king cannot be a friend to one who is a king. O Yajnasena! Therefore, I will divide the kingdom with you. You will be the king on the southern banks of the Bhagirathi and I on the north.’ The thought of that great insult never left the king’s17 mind for a single instant. Being miserable, the king became thin.”’

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  ‘The Brahmana said, “Being miserable, King Drupada wandered in many places where Brahmanas lived, searching for bulls among Brahmanas who were perfect in all the rites.18 He wished for the birth of a son. Afflicted with grief and out of his mind, he always thought, ‘I don’t have excellent offspring.’ When his sons were born, he said, ‘Cursed are my relatives19 who are without learning.’ He kept on sighing, thinking about taking revenge on Drona.”

  ‘O descendant of the Bharata lineage! But however much that best among kings tried, he could think of no means to overcome Drona’s influence, humility, learning and accomplishments through his Kshatriya powers. Wandering around, the king came to a holy hermitage of Brahmanas located on the banks of the Ganga. There was no Brahmana there who was not rigid in his vows, nor one who was not a snataka.20 Prishata’s son found two brahmarshis named Yaja and Upayaja there. They were greatly illustrious, rigid in their vows, self-controlled and given to the study of the samhitas. They were descended from Kashyapa’s lineage and both of those supreme Brahmanas were capable of rescuing him.21 Having controlled his mind, he served them in every possible way. Knowing the strength of the younger one to be greater, he worshipped Upayaja of rigid vows, giving him every object of desire, serving at his feet and addressing him in pleasant words.

  ‘Worshipping him in accordance with the prescribed rites, he told Upayaja, “O Brahmana! O Upayaja! If you perform the sacrifice that will give me a son who can kill Drona, I will give you ten crore22cows. O best of the Brahmanas! I will give you whatever else is in your mind and whatever pleases you. There is no doubt about this.” Having been thus addressed, the rishi refused. Thereupon, Drupada again began to worship him and serve him. O king! After one year had passed and at the right time, Upayaja, best of the Brahmanas, spoke to the king in gentle words, “When roaming in a forest and at a waterfall, my elder brother picked up a fruit that had fallen on the ground, not knowing that it was impure and should be discarded. I was following him and witnessed my brother’s impure act. He never has scruples about taking that which is unclean. He did not see the impurities that were on the fruit. One who does not see impurities in one’s acts, is not expected to see it in another. When he was in his preceptor’s house and was studying the samhitas, without any scruples he used to eat the leftover food of others and repeatedly praise its qualities. Judging from this, my brother desires material fruit. O king! Go to him and he will perform your sacrifices.” Hearing Upayaja’s words and thinking about them, the king, who was well versed in the ways of dharma, went to Yaja, though he had a low opinion of him.

  ‘Worshipping the rishi who was deserving of worship, he told Yaja, “O lord! I will give you 80,000 cows. Please perform the sacrifice. I am inflamed with enmity for Drona. Pacify my heart. That best of men is learned in the Vedas and is skilled in the use of brahmastra. Therefore, Drona defeated me in a quarrel that arose over our friendship. There is no Kshatriya on this earth, however great, who is superior to him and that wise son of Bharadvaja has become the chief preceptor of the Kurus. Drona’s net of arrows can kill every living creature. His bow is 6 cubits long and looks great and matchless. That great-minded and great archer, Bharadvaja’s son, is undoubtedly capable of destroying the might of Kshatriyas with the might of a Brahmana. He has been created like another son of Jamadagni23 to destroy the Kshatriyas. There is no man on earth who can withstand the terrible power of his weapons. Like a blazing fire that has been fed with sacrificial offerings, Drona’s Brahmana powers consume every Kshatriya power in battle. Though his Brahmana powers are combined with Kshatriya powers, your Brahmana powers are superior to his. I am inferior because I only possess Kshatriya powers. Give me your Brahmana powers. I have now found you, whose Brahmana powers are superior to Drona’s. O Yaja! Perform the sacrifice so that I obtain a son who will be invincible and can kill Drona. I will give you ten crore24 cows.” Yaja agreed and began to think of what was required for the sacrifice.

  ‘Upayaja wished for no rewards, but was called to assist his elder. Then Yaja promised Drona’s destruction. The great ascetic Upayaja instructed the king of men25 on the sacrificial rites that would produce a son. “O king! According to your desires, a son will be born to you, who will possess great valour, great energy and great strength.” King Drupada, wishing to obtain a son who would kill Bharadvaja’s son, began to make the required preparations for bringing success to his effort. Yaja poured offerings into the sacrificial fire and instructed the queen, “O queen Prishati! Come here. The time for uniting has arrived.”26 The queen said, “O Brahmana! My face is anointed with divine scents. O Yaja! Wait a little. My body is not yet ready for the happy consummation that will give a son.” Yaja said, “Offerings made sacred by Upayaja’s incantations have already been prepared by Yaja. Why should the object of this sacrifice not be attained, whether you come or wait?” Saying this, Yaja poured the sanctified sacrificial offerings into the fire.

  ‘Then a youth who resembled a god arose from the flames. His complexion was like the fire and his form was terrible. He wore a crown on his head and his body was encased in excellent armour. He had a sword in his hand and a bow and arrows and he let out many loud roars. As soon as he was born, he ascended a supreme chariot and went forth. All the Panchalas were delighted and exclaimed, “Blessed!” From the sky issued the voice of an invisible and great being. “This terrible prince has been born for Drona’s destruction. He will increase the fame of the Panchalas and remove the king’s grief.” Then a young maiden arose from the centre of the altar. She was blessed with good fortune and was known as Panchali. She was beautiful and her waist was shaped like an altar. She was dark. Her eyes were like the petals of lotuses. Her hair was dark blue and curled. She was truly a goddess born in human form. The sweet fragrance of blue lotuses emanated from her body, a full 2 miles27 away. Her form and supreme beauty were such that she had no equal on earth. When the one with beautiful hips was born, the invisible voice said, “Supreme among women, this beauty of the dark complexion will bring about the destruction of the Kshatriyas. In time, this one with the beautiful waist will perform the objective of the gods. From her will arise terrible fear among the Kshatriyas.” Hearing this, all the Panchalas roared like a pride of lions. The earth was unable to bear their great joy.

  ‘On seeing these two, Prishati wished to get them and came to Yaja and said, “Let these two know no one but me as their mother.” Desiring to please the king, Yaja agreed. The Brahmanas, whose desires were entirely satisfied, gave the two names. “Because of his great courage and because he has been born from lustre, let this son of Drupada be called Dhrishtadyumna.28 Because she is dark in complexion, let her be called Krishna.” Thus Drupada’s twin children were born from the great sacrifice. Bharadvaja’s powerful son29 took the Panchala prince Dhrishtadyumna to his own house and taught him the use of all weapons. Thus did the illustrious Drona ensure that his own deeds would become famous, because the immensely wise one knew that what was destined would come to be.’

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  Vaishampayana said, ‘On hearing this, Kunti’s sons seemed to be pierced with spears. All those maharathas lost their mental peace. On seeing that her sons were confused and not in control of their senses, the truthful Kunti spoke to Yudhishthira.

  ‘Kunti said, “We have lived in this Brahmana’s house for many nights. O Yudhishthira! We have lived in this beautiful city and have received alms. O chastiser of enemies! We have seen again and again all the beautiful forests and woods. Seeing them again will not give us
any pleasure. O brave descendant of Kuru! Alms will not be as easily available. O fortunate one! If you wish, let us go to Panchala. O son! We have not seen it before and it must be beautiful. O destroyer of enemies! It has been heard that alms are easily obtained in Panchala and that King Yajnasena himself is devoted to Brahmanas. It is my view that one should not live in the same place for a long time. O son! Therefore, if you also think the same, let us go there.” Yudhishthira said, “Your views are for our welfare and we should act in that way. But I don’t know if my younger brothers will wish to go.” Then Kunti spoke to Bhimasena, Arjuna and the twins about going there, and all of them agreed.

  ‘O king! Kunti and her sons saluted the Brahmana and left for the beautiful city of the great-hearted Drupada.’

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  Vaishampayana said, ‘When the great-hearted Pandavas lived in disguise, Vyasa, Satyavati’s son, once came to see them. On seeing him come, those scorchers of enemies advanced to meet him. They prostrated themselves to welcome him and stood before him with folded hands. Returning their greetings, and worshipped and pleased by Pritha’s sons, the sage spoke to them in affectionate words, after they were all seated, “O scorchers of enemies! Do you follow the path of dharma and that laid down in the sacred texts? Do you worship the Brahmanas and those who deserve worship?” The illustrious rishi uttered many words about dharma and artha.

 

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