VISHNU PURANA.
BOOK IV. CHAP. II.
CHAP. II.--Dispersion
of Revata's descendants: those of Dhrishta: those of Nabhaga. Birth of
Ikshwaku, the son of Vaivaswata: his sons. Line of Vikukshi. Legend of
Kakutstha; of Dhundhumara; of Yuvanas'wa; of Mandhatri: his daughters married
to Saubhari.
CHAP. II.
Dispersion of Revata's
descendants: those of Dhrishta: those of Nabhaga. Birth of Ikshwaku, the son of
Vaivaswata: his sons. Line of Vikukshi. Legend of Kakutstha; of Dhundhumara; of
Yuvanas'wa; of Mandhatri: his daughters married to Saubhari.
PARAS'ARA.--Whilst
Kakudmin, surnamed Raivata, was absent on his visit to the region of Brahma,
the evil spirits or Rakshasas named Punyajanas destroyed his capital
Kus'asthali. His hundred brothers, through dread of these foes, fled in
different directions; and the Kshatriyas, their descendants, settled in many
countries.
From Dhrishta, the son
of the Manu, sprang the Kshatriya race of Dharshtaka.
The son of Nabhaga was
Nabhaga; his son was Ambarisha; his son was Virupa; his son was Prishadas'wa;
his son was Rathinara, of whom it is sung, "These, who were Kshatriyas by
birth, the heads of the family of Rathinara, were called Angirasas (or sons of
Angiras), and were Brahmans as well as Kshatriyas."
Ikshwaku was born from
the nostril of the Manu, as he happened to sneeze. He had a hundred sons, of
whom the three most distinguished were Vikukshi, Nimi, and Danda. Fifty of the
rest, under Sakuni, were the protectors of the northern countries. Forty-eight
were the princes of the south.
Upon one of the days
called Ashtaka, Ikshwaku being desirous of celebrating ancestral obsequies,
ordered Vikukshi to bring him flesh suitable for the offering. The prince
accordingly went into the forest, and killed many deer, and other wild animals,
for the celebration. Being weary with the chase, and being hungered, he sat
down, and ate a hare; after which, being refreshed, he carried the rest of the
game to his father. Vas'ishtha, the family priest of the house of Ikshwaku, was
summoned to consecrate the food; but he declared that it was impure, in
consequence of Vikukshi's having eaten a hare from amongst it (making it thus,
as it were, the residue of his meal). Vikukshi was in consequence abandoned by
his offended father, and the epithet S'as'ada (hare-eater) was affixed to him
by the Guru. On the death of Ikshwaku, the dominion of the earth descended to
S'as'ada, who was succeeded by his son Puranjaya.
In the Treta age a
violent war - broke out between the gods and the Asuras, in which the former was
vanquished. They consequently had recourse to Vishnu for assistance, and
propitiated him by their adorations. The eternal ruler of the universe, Narayana,
had compassion upon them, and said, "What you desire is known unto me.
Hear how your wishes shall be fulfilled. There is an illustrious prince named
Puranjaya, the son of a royal sage; into his person I will infuse a portion of
myself, and having descended upon earth I will in his person subdue all your
enemies. Do you therefore endeavour to secure the aid of Puranjaya for the
destruction of your foes." Acknowledging with reverence the kindness of
the deity, the immortals quitted his presence, and repaired to Puranjaya, whom
they thus addressed: "Most renowned Kshatriya, we have come to thee to
solicit thy alliance against our enemies: it will not become thee to disappoint
our hopes." The prince replied, "Let this your Indra, the monarch of
the spheres, the god of a hundred sacrifices, consent to carry me upon his
shoulders, and I will wage battle with your adversaries as your ally." The
gods and Indra readily answered, "So be it;" and the latter assuming
the shape of a bull, the prince mounted upon his shoulder. Being then filled
with delight, and invigorated by the power of the eternal ruler of all movable
and immovable things, he destroyed in the battle that ensued all the enemies of
the gods; and because he annihilated the demon host whilst seated upon the
shoulder (or the hump, Kakud) of the bull, he thence obtained the appellation
Kakutstha (seated on the hump.
The son of Kakutstha
was Anenas, whose son was Prithu, whose son was Viswagas'wa, whose son was
Ardra, whose son was Yuvanas'wa, whose son was S'ravasta, by whom the city of
S'ravasti was founded. The son of
S'ravasta was Vrihadas'wa, whose son was Kuvalayas'wa. This prince, inspired
with the spirit of Vishnu, destroyed the Asura Dhundhu, who had harassed the
pious sage Uttanka; and he was thence entitled Dhundhumara. In his conflict
with the demon the king was attended by his sons, to the number of twenty-one
thousand; and all these, with the exception of only three, perished in the engagement,
consumed by the fiery breath of Dhundhu. The three who survived were
Dridhas'wa, Chandras'wa, and Kapilas'wa; and the son and successor of the elder
of these was Haryyas'wa; his son was Nikumbha; his son was Sanhatas'wa; his son
was Kris'as'wa; his son was Prasenajit; and his son was another Yuvanas'wa.
Yuvanas'wa had no son,
at which he was deeply grieved. Whilst residing in the vicinage of the holy
Munis, he inspired them with pity for his childless condition, and they
instituted a religious rite to procure him progeny. One night during its
performance the sages having placed a vessel of consecrated water upon the
altar had retired to repose. It was past midnight, when the king awoke,
exceedingly thirsty; and unwilling to disturb any of the holy inmates of the
dwelling, he looked about for something to drink. In his search he came to the
water in the jar, which had been sanctified and endowed with prolific efficacy
by sacred texts, and he drank it. When the Munis rose, and found that the water
had been drunk, they inquired who had taken it, and said, "The queen that
has drunk this water shall give birth to a mighty and valiant son."
"It was I," exclaimed the Raja, "who unwittingly drank the
water!" and accordingly in the belly of Yuvanas'wa was conceived a child,
and it grew, and in due time it ripped open the right side of the Raja, and was
born, and the Raji, did not die. Upon the birth of the child, "Who will be
its nurse?" said the Munis; when, Indra, the king of the gods, appeared,
and said, "He shall have me for his nurse" (mam dhasyati); and hence
the boy was named Mandhatri. Indra put his fore finger into the mouth of the
infant, who sucked it, and drew from it heavenly nectar; and he grew up, and
became a mighty monarch, and reduced the seven continental zones under his
dominion. And here a verse is recited; "From the rising to the going down
of the sun, all that is irradiated by his light, is the land of Mandhatri, the
son of Yuvanas'wa."
Mandhatri married
Vindumati, the daughter of S'as'avindu, and had by her three sons, Purukutsa,
Ambarisha, and Muchukunda; he had also fifty daughters.
The devout sage
Saubhari, learned in the Vedas, had spent twelve years immersed in a piece of
water; the sovereign of the fish in which, named Sammada, of large bulk, had a
very numerous progeny. His children and his grandchildren were wont to frolic
around him in all directions, and he lived amongst them happily, playing with
them night and day. Saubhari the sage, being disturbed in his devotions by
their sports, contemplated the patriarchal felicity of the monarch of the lake,
and reflected, "How enviable is this creature, who, although horn in a
degraded state of being, is ever thus sporting cheerfully amongst his offspring
and their young. Of a truth he awakens in my mind the wish to taste such
pleasure, and I also will make merry amidst my children." Having thus
resolved, the Muni came up hastily from the water, and, desirous of entering
upon the condition of a householder, went to Mandhatri to demand one of his
daughters as his wife. As soon as he was informed of the arrival of the sage,
the king rose up from his throne, offered him the customary libation, and
treated him with the most profound respect. Having taken a seat, Saubhari said
to the Raja, "I have determined to marry: do you, king, give me one of
your daughters as a wife: disappoint not my affection. It is not the practice
of the princes of the race of Kakutstha to turn away from compliance with the
wishes of those who come to them for succour. There are, O monarch, other kings
of the earth to whom daughters have been born, but your family is above all
renowned for observance. of liberality in your donations to those who ask your
bounty. You have, O prince, fifty daughters; give one of them to me, that so I
may be relieved from the anxiety I suffer through fear that my suit may be
denied."
When Mandhatri heard
this request, and looked upon the person of the sage, emaciated by austerity
and old age, he felt disposed to refuse his consent; but dreading to incur the
anger and imprecation of the holy man, he was much perplexed, and, declining
his head, was lost a while in thought. The Rishi, observing his hesitation,
said, "On what, O Raja, do you meditate? I have asked for nothing which
may not be readily accorded: and what is there that shall he unattainable to
you, if my desires be gratified by the damsel whom you must needs give unto
me?" To this, the king, apprehensive of his displeasure, answered and
said, "Grave sir, it is the established usage of our house to wed our
daughters to such persons only as they shall themselves select from suitors of
fitting rank; and since this your request is not yet made known to my maidens,
it is impossible to say whether it may be equally agreeable to them as it is to
me. This is the occasion of my perplexity, and I am at a loss what to do."
This answer of the king was fully understood by the Rishi, who said to himself,
"This is merely a device of the Raja to evade compliance with my suit: the
has reflected that I am an old man, having no attractions for women, and not
likely to be accepted by any of his daughters: even be it so; I will be a match
for him:" and he then spake aloud, and said, "Since such is the
custom, mighty prince, give orders that I be admitted into the interior of the
palace. Should any of the maidens your daughters be willing to take me for a
bridegroom, I will have her for my bride; if no one be willing, then let the
blame attach alone to the years that I have numbered." Having thus spoken,
he was silent.
Mandhatri, unwilling
to provoke the indignation of the Muni, was accordingly obliged to command the
eunuch to lead the sage into the inner chambers; who, as he entered the
apartments, put on a form and features of beauty far exceeding the personal
charms of mortals, or even of heavenly spirits. His conductor, addressing the
princesses, said to them, "Your father, young ladies, sends you this pious
sage, who has demanded of him a bride; and the Raja has promised him, that he
will not refuse him any one of you who shall choose him for her husband."
When the damsels heard this, and looked upon the person of the Rishi, they were
equally inspired with passion and desire, and, like a troop of female elephants
disputing the favours of the master of the herd, they all contended for the
choice. "Away, away, sister!" said each to the other; "this is
my election, he is my choice; he is not a meet bridegroom for you; he has been
created by Brahma on purpose for me, as I have been created in order to become
his wife: he has been chosen by me before you; you have no right to prevent his
becoming my husband." In this way arose a violent quarrel amongst the
daughters of the king, each insisting upon the exclusive election of the Rishi:
and as the blameless sage was thus contended for by the rival princesses, the
superintendent of the inner apartments, with a downcast look, reported to the
king what had occurred. Perplexed more than ever by this information, the Raja
exclaimed, "What is all this! and what am I to do now! What is it that I
have said!" and at last, although with extreme reluctance, he was obliged
to agree that the Rishi should marry all his daughters.
Having then wedded,
agreeably to law, all the princesses, the sage took them home to his
habitation, where he employed the chief of architects, Vis'wakarman, equal in
taste and skill to Brahma himself, to construct separate palaces for each of
his wives: he ordered him to provide each building with elegant couches and
seats and furniture, and to attach to them gardens and groves, with reservoirs
of water, where the wild-duck and the swan should sport amidst beds of lotus
flowers. The divine artist obeyed his injunctions, and constructed splendid
apartments for the wives of the Rishi; in which by command of Saubhari, the
inexhaustible and divine treasure called Nanda took up his permanent abode, and
the princesses entertained all their guests and dependants with abundant viands
of every description and the choicest quality.
After some period had
elapsed, the heart of king Mandhatri yearned for his daughters, and he felt
solicitous to know whether they were happily circumstanced. Setting off
therefore on a visit to the hermitage of Saubhari, he beheld upon his arrival a
row of beautiful crystal palaces, shining as brilliantly as the rays of the
sun, and situated amidst lovely gardens, and reservoirs of pellucid water.
Entering into one of these magnificent palaces, he found and embraced a
daughter, and said to her, as the tears of affection and delight trembled in
his eyes, "Dear child, tell me how it is with you. Are you happy here? or
not? Does the great sage treat you with tenderness? or do you revert with regret
to your early home?" The princess replied, "You behold, my father,
how delightful a mansion I inhabit, surrounded by lovely gardens and lakes,
where the lotus blooms, and the wild swans murmur. Here I have delicious
viands, fragrant unguents, costly ornaments, splendid raiment, soft beds, and
every enjoyment that affluence can procure. Why then should I call to memory
the place of my birth? To your favour am I indebted for all that I possess. I
have only one cause of anxiety, which is this; my husband is never absent from
my dwelling: solely attached to me, he is always at my side; he never goes near
my sisters; and I am concerned to think that they must feel mortified by his
neglect: this is the only circumstance that gives me uneasiness."
Proceeding to visit
another of his daughters, the king, after embracing her, and sitting down, made
the same inquiry, and received the same account of the enjoyments with which
the princess was provided: there was also the same complaint, that the Rishi was
wholly devoted to her, and paid no attention to her sisters. In every palace
Mandhatri heard the same story from each of his daughters in reply to his
questions; and with a heart overflowing with wonder and delight he repaired to
the wise Saubhari, whom he found alone, and, after paying homage to him, thus
addressed him: "Holy sage, I have witnessed this thy marvellous power; the
like miraculous faculties I have never known any other to possess. How great is
the reward of thy devout austerities!" Having thus saluted the sage, and
been received by him with respect, the Raja resided with him for some time,
partaking of the pleasures of the place, and then returned to his capital.
In the course of time
the daughters of Mandhatri bore to Saubhari a hundred and fifty sons, and day
by day his affection for his children became more intense, and his heart was
wholly occupied, with the sentiment of self. "These my sons," he
loved to think, "will charm me with their infant prattle; then they will
learn to walk; they will then grow up to youth and to manhood: I shall see them
married, and they will have children; and I may behold the children of those
children." By these and similar reflections, however, he perceived that
his anticipations every day outstripped the course of time, and at last he
exclaimed, "What exceeding folly is mine! there is no end to my desires.
Though all I hope should come to pass for ten thousand or a hundred thousand
years, still new wishes would spring up. When I have seen my infants walk; when
I have beheld their youth, their manhood, their marriage, their progeny; still
my expectations are unsatisfied, and my soul yearns to behold the descendants
of their descendants. Shall I even see them, some other wish will be engendered;
and when that is accomplished, how is the birth of fresh desires to he
prevented? I have at last discovered that there is no end to hope, until it
terminates in death; and that the mind which is perpetually engrossed by
expectation, can never be attached to the supreme spirit. My mental devotions,
whilst immersed in water, were interrupted by attachment to my friend the fish.
The result of that connexion was my marriage; and insatiable desires are the
consequences of my married life. The pain attendant upon the birth of my single
body, is now augmented by the cares attached to fifty others, and is farther
multiplied by the numerous children whom the princesses have borne to me. The
sources of affliction will be repeatedly renewed by their children, and by their
espousals, and by their progeny, and will be infinitely increased: a married
life is a mine of individual anxiety. My devotions, first disturbed by the fish
of the pool, have since been obstructed by temporal indulgence, and I have been
beguiled by that desire for progeny which was communicated to me by association
with Sammada. Separation from the world is the only path of the sage to final
liberation: from commerce with mankind innumerable errors proceed. The ascetic
who has accomplished a course of self-denial falls from perfection by
contracting worldly attachments: how much more likely should one so fall whose
observances are incomplete? My intellect has been a prey to the desire of
married happiness; but I will now so exert myself for the salvation of my soul,
that, exempt from human imperfections, I may be exonerated from human
sufferings. To that end I will propitiate, by arduous penance, Vishnu, the
creator of the universe, whose form is inscrutable, who is smaller than the
smallest, larger than the largest, the source of darkness and of light, the
sovereign god of gods. On his everlasting body, which is both discrete and
indiscrete substance, illimitably mighty, and identical with the universe, may
my mind, wholly free from sin, be ever steadily intent, so that I may be born
no more. To him I fly for refuge; to that Vishnu, who is the teacher of
teachers, who is one with all beings, the pure eternal lord of all, without
beginning, middle, or end, and besides whom is nothing."
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