The story of Agastya
Agastya marries his
own creation Lopamudra
Once, the illustrious
Agastya beheld his deceased ancestors hanging in a pit with heads downwards. He
asked those personages thus suspended in that hole, saying, “What is the matter
with you?” Thus questioned those utterers of Brahma replied, “It is for
offspring.” They also told him, “We are your ancestors. It is for offspring
that we stay suspended in this pit. If, O Agastya! you can beget us a good son,
we may then be saved from this hell and you also will obtain your blessed state
of those having offspring.” Endued with great energy and observant of truth and
morality Agastya replied, saying, “You Pitris! I will accomplish your desire.
Let this anxiety of yours be dispelled.” The illustrious Rishi then began to
think of perpetuating his family.
But he saw not a wife
worthy of him on whom he himself could take his birth in the form of a son. The
Rishi accordingly, taking those parts that were regarded as highly beautiful,
from creatures possessing them, created therewith an excellent woman. The Muni,
thereupon gave that girl created for himself to the king of the Vidharbhas who
was then undergoing ascetic penances for obtaining offspring. That blessed girl
of sweet face thus disposed of then took her birth in Vidarbha's royal line
and, beautiful as the effulgent lightning, her limbs began to grow day by day.
As soon as that ruler of the Vidarbhas saw her ushered into life, he joyfully
communicated the intelligence unto the Brahmanas. The Brahmanas thereupon
blessed the girl and they bestowed upon her the name Lopamudra. Possessed of
great beauty, she began to grow quickly like unto a lotus in the midst of water
or the effulgent flame of a fire. When the girl grew and attained to puberty, a
hundred virgins decked in ornaments and a hundred maids waited in obedience
upon her blessed self. Surrounded by those hundred maids and virgins, she shone
in their midst, endued as she was with bright effulgence, like Rohini in the
firmament amid an inferior multitude of stars. Possessed as she was of good behaviour
and excellent manners, none dared ask for her hand even when she attained to
puberty, through fear of her father, the king of the Vidharbhas. Lopamudra,
devoted to truth, surpassing the Apsaras even in beauty, gratified her father
and relatives by means of her conduct. Her father, beholding his daughter-the
princess of Vidharbha-attain to puberty, began to reflect in his mind, saying,
“To whom should I give this daughter of mine?”
When Agastya thought
that girl to be competent for the duties of domesticity, he approached the
ruler of Vidharbhas and addressing him, said, “I solicit you, O king! to bestow
your daughter Lopamudra on me.” Thus addressed by the Muni, the king of the
Vidharbhas swooned away. Though unwilling to give the Muni his daughter, he
dared not refuse. That king then, approaching his queen, said, “This Rishi is
endued with great energy. If angry, he may consume me with the fire of his
curse. Tell me what is your wish." Hearing these words of the king, she
uttered not a word. Beholding the king along with the queen afflicted with
sorrow, Lopamudra approached them in due time and said, “O monarch! It behoves
you not to grieve on my account. Bestow me on Agastya, and, O father, save
yourself, by giving me away.” At these words of his daughter, the king gave
away Lopamudra unto the illustrious Agastya with due rites.
Obtaining her as wife,
Agastya addressed Lopamudra, saying, “Cast you away these costly robes and
ornaments.” At these words of her lord, that large-eyed damsel of thighs tapering
as the stem of the plantain tree cast away her handsome and costly robes of
fine texture. Casting them away she dressed herself in rags and barks and
deerskins, and became her husband's equal in vows and acts. Proceeding then to
Gangadvara that illustrious and best of Rishis began to practise the severest
penances along with his helpful wife. Lopamudra herself, well pleased, began to
serve her lord from the deep respect that she bore him. The exalted Agastya
also began to manifest great love for his wife.
Lopamudra asks Agastya
for wealth
After a considerable
time, the illustrious Rishi one day beheld Lopamudra, blazing in ascetic
splendour come up after the bath in her season. Pleased with the girl, for her
services, her purity, and self control, as also with her grace and beauty, he
summoned her for marital intercourse. The girl, however, joining her hands,
bashfully but lovingly addressed the Rishi, saying, “The husband, without
doubt, weds the wife for offspring. But it behoves you, O Rishi! to show that
love to me which I have for you. It behoves you to approach me on a bed like to
that which I had in the palace of my father. I also desire that you should be
decked in garlands of flowers and other ornaments, and that I should approach
you adorned in those celestial ornaments that I like. Otherwise, I cannot
approach you, dressed in these rags dyed in red. Nor it is sinful to wear
ornaments on such an occasion.”
Hearing these words of
his wife, Agastya replied, “I have not wealth like what your father has, O
Lopamudra!”
She answered saying,
“You who are endued with wealth of asceticism, are certainly able to bring here
within a moment, by ascetic power, everything that exists in the world of men.”
Agastya said, “It is
so as you have said. That, however, would waste my ascetic merit. Bid me do
that which may not loosen my ascetic merit.”
Lopamudra then said,
“My season will not last long, I do not desire, however, to approach you
otherwise. Nor do I desire to diminish your ascetic merit in any way. It
behoves you, however, to do as I desire, without injuring your virtue.”
Agastya then said, “O
blessed girl! If this be the resolve that you have settled in your heart, I
will go out in quest of wealth. Meanwhile, stay you here as it pleases you.”
Agastya goes in quest
of wealth and kills Vatapi
Agastya then went to
king Shrutarvan who was regarded as richer than other kings, to beg for wealth.
That monarch, learning of the arrival of the pot-born Rishi on the frontiers of
his kingdoms, went out with his ministers and received the holy man with
respect. The king duly offering the Arghya in the first instance, submissively
and with joined hands enquired then after the
reason of the Rishi's arrival. Agastya answered saying, “O lord of the
earth! Know that I have come to you, desirous of wealth. Give me a portion
according to your ability and without doing injury to others.”
The king, then,
representing unto the Rishi the equality of his expenditure and income, said,
“O learned one! Take from my possessions the wealth you please.” Beholding, however,
the equality of that monarch's expenditure with income, the Rishi who always
saw both sides with equal eyes, thought that if he took anything under the
circumstances, his act would result in injury to creatures. Taking, therefore,
Shrutarvan with him, the Rishi went to Vradhnashva. The latter, hearing of
their arrival on his frontiers, received them duly. Vradhnashva also offered
them the Arghyas and water to wash their feet. The monarch, with their
permission, then enquired after the reason of their coming. Agastya said, “O
lord of earth! Know that we have come to you desirous of wealth. Give us what
you canst, without doing injury to others.”
That monarch then
represented unto them the equality of his expenditure and income, and said,
“Knowing this, take you what you desire.” The Rishi, however, who saw both
sides with equal eyes, beholding the equality of that monarch's income with
expenditure, thought that if he took anything under the circumstances, his act
would result in injury to all creatures. Agastya and Srutarvan, with king
Vradhnaswa then went to Purukutsa's son, Trasadasyu, of enormous wealth. The
high-souled Trasadasyu, learning of their arrival on the confines of his
kingdom went out and received them well. That best of monarchs in Ikshvaku's
line, having worshipped all of them duly, enquired after the reason of their
arrival. Agastya answered, “O lord of earth! Know that we have all come to you,
desirous of wealth. Give us what you can, without injuring others.”
That monarch then,
represented unto them the equality of his income with expenditure, and said,
“Knowing this, take you what you desire.” Beholding, however, the equality of
that monarch's expenditure with income, the Rishi who saw both sides with equal
eyes, thought that if he took anything under the circumstances, his act would
result in injury to all creatures. Then, all those kings looking at one
another, together spoke unto the Rishis saying, “O Brahmana! there is a Danava
of the name Ilvala who of all persons on earth, is possessed of enormous
wealth. Let us all approach him to-day and beg wealth of him.” This suggestion
of begging wealth of Ilvala appeared to them to be proper. All of them went
together to Ilvala after this!
Ilvala was a Daitya
living in the city called Manimati, whose younger brother was Vatapi. One day
that son of Diti addressed the Brahmana endued with ascetic merit, saying, “O
holy one! Grant me a son equal unto Indra.” The Brahmana, however, did not
grant the Asura a son like Indra. At this, the Asura was inflamed with wrath
against the Brahmana. From that day, the Asura Ilvala became a destroyer of
Brahmanas. Endued with power of illusion the angry Asura transformed his
brother into a ram. Vatapi also capable of assuming any form at will, would
immediately assume the shape of a ram. The flesh of that ram, after being
properly dressed, was offered to Brahmanas as food. After they had eaten of it,
they were slain. For whomsoever Ilvala summoned with his voice, he would come
back to Ilvala even if he had gone to the abode of Yama, in re-embodied form
endued with life, and show himself to Ilvala. So having transformed the Asura
Vatapi into a ram and properly cooked his flesh and feeding Brahmanas
therewith, he would summon Vatapi. The mighty Asura Vatapi, that foe of
Brahmanas, endued with great strength and power of illusion, hearing, those
sounds uttered with a loud voice by Ilvala, and ripping open the flanks of the
Brahmana would come laughingly out! And it was thus that the wicked-hearted
Daitya Ilvala, having fed Brahmanas, frequently took away their lives.
When Ilvala learnt
that those kings along with the great Rishi Agastya had arrived on the confines
of his domain, he went out with his ministers and worshipped them duly. That
prince of Asuras received them hospitably, entertaining them with well dressed
meat supplied by his brother Vatapi transformed into a ram. Then all those
royal sages, beholding the mighty Asura Vatapi, who had been transformed into a
ram thus cooked for them, became sad and cheerless and were nearly deprived of
themselves. But that best of Rishis, Agastya, addressing those royal sages,
said, “Yield you not to grief, I will eat up the great Asura.” The mighty Rishi
then sat himself down on an excellent seat, and the prince of Asuras, Ilvala,
began to distribute the food smilingly. Agastya ate up the whole of the meat
supplied by Vatapi transformed into a ram.
After the dinner was
over, Ilvala began to summon his brother. But thereupon a quantity of air alone
came out of the illustrious Rishi's stomach, with a sound that was as loud as
the roar of the clouds. Ilvala repeatedly said, “Come out, O Vatapi!” Then
Agastya bursting out in laughter, said, “How can he come out? I have already
digested that great Asura.” Beholding his brother already digested, Ilvala
became sad and cheerless and joining his hands, along with his ministers,
addressing the Rishi and his companions, said, “What for have you come here,
and what can I do for you?” Agastya smilingly answered Ilvala, saying, “We know
you, O Asura! to be possessed of great power and also enormous wealth. These
kings are not very wealthy while my need also of wealth is great. Give us what
you can, without injuring others.” Thus addressed Ilvala saluted the Rishi and
said, “If you say what it is that I mean to give, then will I give you wealth.”
Hearing this Agastya said, “O great Asura! You have even purposed to give unto
each of these kings ten thousand kine and as many gold coins. Unto me you have
purposed to give twice as much, as also a car of gold and a couple of horses
fleet as thought. If you enquire now, you will soon learn that your car is made
of gold.”
Thereupon, Ilvala made
enquiries and learnt that the car he had intended to give away was really a
golden one. The Daitya then with a sad heart, gave away much wealth and that
car, unto which were yoked two steeds called Virava and Surava. Those steeds took
those kings and Agastya and all that wealth to the ashrama of Agastya within
the twinkling of an eye. Those royal sages then obtaining Agastya's permission,
went away to their respective cities.
Agastya obtains a son
on Lopamudra
Agastya also with that
wealth did all that his wife Lopamudra had desired. Lopamudra then said, “O
illustrious one! You have now accomplished all my wishes. Beget you a child on
me that shall be possessed of great energy.” Agastya replied unto her, saying,
“O blessed and beauteous one! I have been much gratified with your conduct.
Listen you unto me as regards the proposal I make in respect of your offspring.
Would you have a thousand sons, or a century of sons each equal to ten, or ten
sons equal each to an hundred, or only one son who may vanquish a thousand?”
Lopamudra answered, “Let me have one son equal unto a thousand! One good and
learned son is preferable to many evil ones.”
Saying, “So be it,”
that pious Muni thereupon knew his devout wife of equal behaviour. After she had
conceived, he retired into the forest. After the Muni had gone away, the foetus
began to grow for seven years. After the seventh year had expired, there came
out of the womb, the highly learned Dridhasyu, blazing in his own splendour.
The great Brahmana and illustrious ascetic, endued with mighty energy, took his
birth as the Rishi's son, coming out of the womb, as if repeating the Vedas
with the Upanishads and the Angas. Endued with great energy while yet a child,
he used to carry loads of sacrificial fuel into the ashrama of his father, and
was thence called Idhmavaha (carrier of sacrificial wood). The Muni, beholding
his son possessed of such virtues, became highly glad.
Agastya stops Vindhya
mountain from growing
The sun between his
rising and setting used to revolve round the great Meru of golden lustre.
Seeing this, the mountain Vindhya spoke to Surya saying, “As you every day go
round Meru and honour him by your circumambulations, you do the same by me, O
maker of light!” Thus addressed, the sun replied to the great mountain, saying,
“I do not of my own will honour this mountain by my circumambulations. By those
who have built this universe has that path been assigned to me.” Thus addressed
the mountain suddenly began to increase from wrath, desirous of obstructing the
path of the Sun and the Moon. All the assembled gods came to Vindhya, the
mighty king of mountains, and tried to dissuade him from his course. But he
heeded not what they said. Then all the assembled gods went to the saint,
living in the hermitage, engaged in the practice of austerities, and the very
best of persons devoted to virtue; and stated all that happened to Agastya,
possessed of exceeding marvellous power.
The gods said, “This
king of hills, Vindhya, giving way to wrath, is stopping the path of the Sun
and the Moon, and also the course of the stars. Excepting yourself, there is
none who can prevent him; therefore you make him desist.” Hearing these words
of the gods the Brahmana came to the mountain. He with his wife, having arrived
there, came near Vindhya and spoke to him, saying, “O you best of mountains! I
wish to have a path given to me by you, as, for some purpose, I shall have to
go to the southern region. Until my return, do you wait for me. When I have
returned, you may increase in bulk as much as you please.” Having made this
compact with Vindhya, up to the present day Varuna's son Agastya does not
return from the southern region.
Agastya drinks up the
ocean
There were in the
Krita age certain family of fierce Danavas that were invincible in battle. They
were known by the name of Kalakeyas and were endued with terrible prowess.
Placing themselves under Vritra and arming themselves with diverse weapons they
pursued the celestials with Indra at their head in all directions. The gods
then all resolved upon the destruction of Vritra, and went with Indra at their
head to Brahma. Beholding them standing before him with joined hands, Brahma
addressed them all and said, "Everything is known to me, you gods, about
what you seek. I shall indicate now the means by which you may slay Vritra.
There is a high-souled and great Rishi known by the name of Dadhichi. Go you
all together unto him and solicit of him a boon. With well-pleased heart, that
Rishi of virtuous soul will even grant you the boon. Desirous as you are of
victory, tell him, “For the good of the three worlds, give us your bones.”
Renouncing his body, he will give you his bones. With these bones of his, make
a fierce and powerful weapon to be called Vajra, endued with six sides and
terrible roar and capable of destroying even the most powerful enemies. With
that weapon will he of a hundred sacrifices slay Vritia. I have now told you
all. See that all this is done speedily.”
Thus addressed by him,
the gods with the Grandsire's leave came away, and with Narayana at their head
proceeded to the ashram of Dadhichi. That ashram was on the other bank of the
river Sarasvati and covered with diverse trees and creepers. It resounded with
the hum of bees as if they were reciting Samas. It also echoed with the
melodious notes of the male Kokila and the Chakora. Buffaloes, boars, deer, and
Chamaras wandered there at pleasure freed from the fear of tigers. Elephants
with the juice trickling down from rent temples, plunging in the stream,
sported with the she-elephants and made the entire region resound with their
roars. The place also echoed with the loud roars of lions and tigers, while at
intervals might be seen those grisly monarchs of the forest lying stretched in
caves and glens and beautifying them with their presence. Such was the ashram,
like unto heaven itself, of Dadhichi, that the gods entered. There they beheld
Dadhichi looking like the sun himself in splendour and blazing in grace of
person like the Grandsire himself. The celestials saluted the feet of the Rishi
and bowed unto him and begged of him the boon that the Grandsire had bade them
do. Then Dadhichi, well pleased, addressing those foremost of celestials, said,
“You celestials! I will do what is for your benefit. I will even renounce this
body of mine myself.” That foremost of men with soul under control, having said
this, suddenly renounced his life. The gods then took the bones of the deceased
Rishi as directed. The celestials, glad at heart, went to Tvashtri, the celestial
Architect, and spoke to him of the means of victory. Tvashtri, hearing those
words of theirs, became filled with joy, and constructed out of those bones
with great attention and care the fierce weapons called Vajra. Having
manufactured it, he joyfully addressed Indra, saying, “With this foremost of
weapons reduce that fierce foe of the gods to ashes. Having slain the foe, rule
you happily the entire domain of heaven with those that follow you.” Thus
addressed by Tvashtri, Indra took the Vajra from his hand, joyfully and with
proper respect.
Armed with the Vajra
then, and supported by celestials endued with great might, Indra then
approached Vritra, who was then occupying the entire earth and the heaven. He
was guarded on all sides by huge-bodied Kalakeyas with upraised weapons
resembling gigantic mountains with towering peaks. The encounter that took
place between the gods and the Danavas lasted for a short while and was
terrific in the extreme, appalling as it did the three worlds. Loud was the clash
of swords and scimitars upraised and warded off by heroic hands in course of
those fierce encounters. Heads severed from trunks began to roll from the
firmament to the earth like fruits of the palmyra palm falling upon the ground,
loosened from their stalks. The Kalakeyas armed with iron-mounted bludgeons and
cased in golden mail ran against the gods, like moving mountains on
conflagration. The gods, unable to stand the shock of that impetuous and
proudly advancing host, broke and fled from fear. Indra, beholding the gods
flying in fear and Vritra growing in boldness, became deeply dejected. He
himself, agitated with the fear of the Kalakeyas, without losing a moment,
sought the exalted Narayana's refuge. The eternal Vishnu beholding Indra so
depressed enhanced his might by imparting unto him a portion of his own energy.
When the celestials beheld that Indra was thus protected by Vishnu, each of
them imparted unto him his own energy. The spotless Brahmarshis also imparted
their energies unto the chief of the celestials. Favoured thus by Vishnu, all
the gods and by the high-blessed Rishis also, Indra became mightier than
before.
When Vritra learnt
that the chief of the celestials had been filled with might of others, he sent
forth some terrific roars. At these roars of his, the earth, the directions,
the firmament, heaven, and the mountains all began to tremble. The chief of the
celestials, deeply agitated on hearing that fierce and loud roar, was filled
with fear, and desiring to slay the Asura soon, hurled the mighty Vajra. Struck
with Indra's Vajra the great Asura decked in gold and garlands fell head-long,
like the great mountain Mandara hurled of yore from Vishnu's hands; and
although the prince of Daityas was slain, yet Indra in panic ran from the field,
desiring to take shelter in a lake, thinking that the Vajra itself had not been
hurled from his hands and regarding that Vritra himself was still alive. The
celestials, however, and the great Rishis became filled with joy, and all of
them began to cheerfully chant the praise of Indra. Mustering together, the
celestials began to slay the Danavas, who were dejected at the death of their
leader.
Struck with panic at
sight of the assembled celestial host, the afflicted Danavas fled to the depths
of the sea. Having entered the fathomless deep, teeming with fishes and
crocodiles, the Danavas assembled together and began to proudly conspire for
the destruction of the three worlds. Some amongst them that were wise in
inferences suggested courses of action, each according to his judgment. In
course of time, however, the dreadful resolution arrived at those conspiring
sons of Diti, was that they should, first of all, compass the destruction of
all persons possessed of knowledge and ascetic virtue. The worlds are all supported
by asceticism. Therefore, they said, “Lose no time for the destruction of
asceticism. Compass without delay the destruction of those on earth that are
possessed of ascetic virtues, that are conversant with duties and the ways of
morality, and that have a knowledge of Brahma; for when these are destroyed,
the universe itself will be destroyed.” All the Danavas, having arrived at this
resolution for the destruction of the universe, became highly glad. Thenceforth
they made the ocean with billows high as hills, their fort, from which to make
their sallies.
The Kalakeyas then
having recourse to that receptacle of waters, which is the abode of Varuna,
began their operations for the destruction of the universe. During the darkness
of the night those angry Daityas began to devour the Munis they found in woody
retreats and sacred spots. Those wicked wretches devoured in the ashram of
Vasishtha, Brahmanas to the number of a hundred and eighty, besides nine other
ascetics. Proceeding to the Ashram of Chyavana that was inhabited by many
Brahmacharis, they devoured a century of Brahmanas that lived upon fruit and
roots alone. They began to do all this during the darkness of the night, while
they entered the depths of the sea by day. They slew a full score of Brahmanas
of subdued souls and leading a Brahmacharya mode of life and living upon air
and water alone, in the retreat of Bharadwaja. It was thus that the Kalakeyas,
intoxicated with prowess of arms and their lives nearly run out, gradually
invaded all the Ashramas of the Rishis during the darkness of the night,
slaughtering numerous Brahmanas.
Although the Danavas
behaved in this way towards the ascetics in woody retreats, yet men failed to
discover anything of them. Every morning people saw the dead bodies of Munis
emaciated with frugal diet, lying on the ground. Many of those bodies were without
flesh and without blood, without marrow, without entrails, and with limbs
separated from one another. Here and there lay on the ground heaps of bones
like masses of conch shells. The earth was scattered over with the sacrificial
contents of broken jars and shattered ladles for pouring libations of clarified
butter and with the sacred fires kept with care by the ascetics. The universe
afflicted with the terror of the Kalakeyas, being destitute of Vedic studies
and vashats and sacrificial festivals and religious rites, became entirely
cheerless. When men began to perish in this way, the survivors, afflicted with
fear, fled for their lives in all directions. Some fled to caverns and some
behind mountain-streams and springs and some through fear of death, died
without much ado. Some who were brave and mighty bowmen cheerfully went out and
took great trouble in tracking the Danavas. Unable, however, to find them out,
for the Asuras had sought refuge in the depths of the sea, these brave men came
back to their homes gratified with the search.
When the universe was
being thus destroyed, and when sacrificial festivals and religious rites had
been suspended, the gods became deeply afflicted. Gathering together with Indra
in their midst they began, from fear, to take counsel of one another. Repairing
unto the exalted and uncreate Narayana, the celestials sought his protection.
Bowing unto the slayer of Madhu, the gods addressed him, saying, “O lord! You
are the creator, the protector, and the slayer of ourselves as well as of the
universe. It is you who has created this universe with its mobile and immobile
creatures. It was you who in days of yore had for the benefit of all creatures
raised from the sea the sunken earth, assuming also the form of a boar.
Assuming also the form of half-man and half-lion, you had slain in days of yore
that ancient Daitya of mighty prowess known by the name of Hiranyakasipu. That
other great Asura, Bali by name, was incapable of being slain by any one.
Assuming the form of a dwarf, you exiled him from the three worlds. O lord! It
was by you that that wicked Asura, Jambha by name, who was a mighty bowman and
who always obstructed sacrifices, was slain. Achievements like these, which
cannot be counted, are yours. We who have been afflicted with fear, have you
for our refuge. It is for this that we inform you of our present troubles.
Protect the worlds, the gods, and Indra also, from a terrible fear. Through
your favour it is that all born beings of the four kinds increase. They being
created, propitiate the dwellers of heaven by offerings made to the gods and
the names of departed forefathers. Thus it is that people, protected by you and
free from trouble live depending on one another, and so increase. Now this
peril has befallen the people. We do not know by whom are Brahmanas being
killed during the night. If the Brahmanas are destroyed, the earth itself will
meet with destruction, and if the earth comes to an end, heaven also will cease
to exist. O lord of the universe! We beseech you to act so that all the worlds,
protected by you, may not come to an end, so it may please you.”
Vishnu said, “You
gods! To me is known the reason of the destruction of the born beings, I shall
speak of it to you; listen with minds free from tribulation. There exists an
exceedingly fierce host, known by the name of Kalakeyas. They, under the lead
of Vritra, were devastating the whole universe. When they saw that Vritra was
slain by the sagacious Indra endued with a thousand eyes, they, to preserve
their lives, entered into the ocean, that abode of Varuna. Having entered the
ocean, abounding with sharks and crocodiles, they at night killed the saints at
this spot with the view of exterminating the people. But they cannot be slain,
as they have taken shelter within the sea. You should, therefore, think of some
expedient to dry up the ocean. Who save Agastya is capable of drying up the
sea. Without drying up the ocean, these demons cannot be assailed by any other
means.”
Hearing these words of
Vishnu, the gods took the permission of Brahma, who lives at the best of all
regions, and went to the hermitage of Agastya. Then they beheld the high-souled
Agastya, the son of Varuna, of resplendent mien, and waited upon by saints, as
Brahma is waited upon by celestials. Approaching him, they addressed the son of
Mitra and Varuna at the hermitage, magnanimous and unswerving, and looking like
an embodiment of pious works piled together, and glorified him by reciting his
deeds. The deities said, “You were formerly the refuge of the gods when they
were oppressed by Nahusha. Thorn of the world that he was, he was thrown down
from his throne of heaven--from the celestial regions. Vindhya, the foremost of
all mountains, suddenly began to increase his height, from a wrathful competition
with the sun. But he has ceased to increase, as he was unable to disobey your
command. When darkness has covered the world, the born beings were harassed by
death, but having obtained you for a protector, they attained the utmost
security. Whenever we are beset by perils, your reverence is always our refuge;
for this reason it is that we solicit a boon from you; as you ever grantest the
boon solicited of you.”
Having heard the words
of the gods, Agastya said, “Wherefore are you come? What boon do you solicit
from me?” Thus addressed by him, the deities then spoke to the saint, saying,
“This deed we ask you to achieve is to drink up the great ocean. Then we shall
be able to slay those enemies of the gods, known by the name of Kalakeyas,
together with all their adherents.”
Having heard the words
of the gods, the saint said, “Let it be so. I shall do what you desire, and
that which will conduce to the great happiness of men.”
Having said this, he
then proceeded to the ocean accompanied by sages, ripe in the practice of
penances, and also by the deities. Men and snakes, celestial choristers,
Yakshas and Kinnaras followed the magnanimous saints, desirous of witnessing
that wonderful event. Then they came up all together near to the sea, of awful
roar, dancing, as it were, with its billows, bounding with the breeze, laughing
with masses of froth, stumbling at the caves, thronged with diverse kinds of
sharks, frequented by flocks of various birds. The deities accompanied by
Agastya and celestial choristers and huge snakes and highly-gifted saints,
approached the immense watery waste.
Agastya, having
reached the sea spoke unto the assembled gods, and the saints gathered
together, saying “I surely am going to drink up the ocean, that abode of the
god of waters. You be quickly ready with those preparations which it devolves
upon you to make.” Having spoken these few words, Agastya, full of wrath, began
to drink up the sea, while all the worlds stood observing the deed. Then the
gods, together with Indra, seeing how the sea was being drunk up, were struck
with mighty amazement, and glorified him with laudatory words, saying, “You are
our protector, and the Providence itself for men, and also the creator of the
worlds. By your favour the universe with its gods may possibly be saved from
havoc.” The magnanimous one, glorified by the gods, while the musical
instruments of celestial choristers were playing all round, and while celestial
blossoms were showered upon him, rendered waterless the wide ocean.
Seeing the wide ocean
rendered devoid of water, the host of gods was exceedingly glad; and taking up
choice weapons of celestial forge, fell to slaying the demons with courageous
hearts. They, assailed by the magnanimous gods, of great strength, and swift of
speed, and roaring loudly, were unable to withstand the onset of their fleet
and valorous foes. Those demons,
attacked by the gods, bellowing loudly, for a moment carried on terrible
conflict. They had been in the first instance burnt by the force of penances
performed by the saints, who had matured their selves; therefore, the demons,
though they tried to the utmost, were at last slaughtered by the gods. Decked
with brooches of gold, and bearing on their persons ear-rings and armlets, the
demons, when slain, looked beautiful indeed, like palasa trees when full of
blossoms. Then, a few, the remnant of those that were killed of the Kalakeya
race, having rent asunder the goddess Earth, took refuge at the bottom of the
nether regions.
The gods, when they
saw that the demons were slain, with diverse speeches, glorified the mighty
saint, and spoke the following words. “O you of mighty arms! By your favour,
men have attained a mighty blessing, and the Kalakeyas, of ruthless strength
have been killed by your power! Fill the sea now; give up again the water drunk
up by you.” Thus addressed, Agastya replied, “That water has been digested by
me. Some other expedient, therefore, must be thought of by you, if you desire
to make endeavour to fill the ocean.”
Hearing this speech of
that saint of matured soul, the assembled gods were struck with both wonder and
sadness. Thereupon, having bidden adieu to each other, and bowed to the mighty
saint all the born beings went their way. The gods with Vishnu, came to Brahma.
Having held consultation again, with the view of filling up the sea, they, with
joined hands, spoke about replenishing it.
Then gathered
together, Brahma, the grandfather of men thus addressed, “Go you, O gods! Where
your pleasure may lead you, or your desire conduct you. It will take a long
course of time for the ocean to resume its wonted state; the occasion will be
furnished by the agnates of the great king Bhagiratha.” Hearing the words of
the universal grandfather Brahma, all the foremost gods went their way biding
the day when the ocean was to be filled again.
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