Showing posts with label Stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stories. Show all posts

Friday, 20 November 2015

What is Illusion?

दैवी ह्येषा गुणमयी मम माया दुरत्यया |
मामेव ये प्रपद्यन्ते मायामेतां तरन्ति ते
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daivī hyehā gua-mayī mama māyā duratyayā
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ām eva ye prapadyante māyām etāṁ taranti te
~Bhagavad Gita, Chapter 7, verse 14

My divine energy Maya, consisting of the three modes of nature, is very difficult to overcome. But those who surrender unto me cross over it easily.

Shree Krishna says that Maya is very difficult to overcome because it is his energy. If anyone conquers Maya, it means that person has conquered God himself. Since no one can defeat God, no one can defeat Maya either. And because the mind is made from Maya, no yogi, jnani, ascetic, or karmi can successfully control the mind merely by self-effort.

Here’s a short story to illustrate this shloka.

Sage Narada once asked Krishna the meaning of Maya.

Krishna said, ‘It is better experienced than understood. Come let’s ride into the forest in my chariot.’

After riding deep into the forest, Krishna said, ‘I am thirsty. You look thirsty too. I can hear a river flowing beyond the trees. But I am too tired to walk there. You go to the river, quench your thirst and get some water back for me. But before you drink the water make sure you bathe.’

Narada walked to the river. It was farther than he had assumed it was. By the time he reached the waters he was so thirsty that he drank the water forgetting to first take a bath as instructed by Krishna. As a result he turned into a woman, a beautiful woman.

A man saw Narada, the woman, and fell in love with her and begged her to marry him. Narada was so enchanted by the flattery that he agreed. The two lived a happy married life and had sixty children. But then there was an epidemic that claimed the lives of her husband and her children. Narada was miserable. She felt she should kill herself. But then suddenly sorrow was replaced by ravenous hunger.

She smelt the sweet smell of a mango from the tree near her house. She stretched out her hand to fetch it but it was out of reach. So she dragged the corpses of her husband and children, climbed on them, plucked the fruit and was about to eat it when a priest appeared and told her to at least take a bath before eating the fruit as she had been contaminated by touching dead bodies.

So Narada entered the river to take a bath, keeping the hand holding the mango above the water, for she feared the force of the water would wash the mango away. When she emerged, she was a man once again but the hand holding the mango still had the bangles she wore as a woman.
Suddenly he remembered all that had happened. The priest who had asked her to take a bath was Krishna himself, ‘See how you forgot all about me and my thirst and my instructions to take a bath before drinking the water. See how once you became a woman you enjoyed the attention of a man and then the attention of your children. And when they died, you forgot about them to satisfy your desire for the mango fruit. This is Maya, delusion produced by desire that makes you forget everything except the pursuit of self-gratification.’

Having learned his lesson, Narada dipped the female hand with the mango in the water and it came up as a male hand; the mango turned into his lute.
                
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P.S. (This story features in Devdutt Pattnaik's "Shikhandi". While he has used the story in context of Narada turning into a woman, here the same story illustrates the concept of Maya or illusion.) 

Sunday, 12 July 2015

Vastraharan...



 We have all heard the story of the famous ‘vastraharan’ of the Gopis of Vrindavan. The mischievous Krishna, the culprit as usual, steals the clothes of the gopis and refuses to hand them back! While some marveled at the ‘Lila’ or Illusion of Krishna, some were quick to accuse him of being prudish with women and misbehaving with them. But did he indeed act disrespectful of women? Or is there another dimension to the entire story of Vastraharan?

Here’s one perspective on the story-


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The gopis of Vrindavan were splashing about in the river Yamuna and as usual their discussion had veered to their favorite – Krishna!

“Have you seen his beautiful eyes? See how they dance with mischief!” said one.

“Ah! How they sparkle!” said another excitedly, “and his lips are like the bud of the lotus, and when he smiles…. a thousand lotuses bloom in my heart,” she swooned and the others burst out laughing.

“I have made his favorite ladoos, dripping with pure ghee… just for him,” said yet another.

“I have strung together a beautiful garland of the finest and most fragrant roses for him,” said a dreamy eyed gopi.

“But I doubt that is any better than my garland of his favorite Parijata flowers,” smirked her friend.

“How cheap…is that all you brought for him?” said a pretty looking one, “I stitched him an expensive ‘pitambar’ robe made of the finest and the most expensive silks, and…” she said pausing for her friends to absorb the grand news and experience the pangs of jealousy, before dramatically adding, “…a necklace of the rarest gems.”

The other girls sighed at that, feeling saddened about not being able to afford the luxury of treating their Lord to such finery.

Their banter went on and on and they forgot all about the special ‘vrata’ they had intended to keep for Maa Katyayani.

Who could ever have enough of the Blue God?

A sweet laughter brought their animated talks to an end and recognizing the song in that laughter, they knew immediately who that could be. Expectant eyes looked around, dancing like thousand peacocks on a rainy day.

“Krishna!!!” they chorused in excitement as soon as they sighted him.  

“Aren’t you supposed to be hurrying up to offer your prayers to Maa Katyayani?” mocked Krishna perched on the branch right above them. “And here you are indulging in mindless gossip,” he chided them.

A collective sigh and a scream went out as they realized they had no clothes on.

“You are watching us bathe? How shameless!” they chorused, their faces turning the darkest shade of crimson. But deep inside their hearts, they were enjoying being watched by him as bathed naked in the river, each secretly wishing he had eyes just for her.

“Kaanha, do you know why we are offering our prayers today? So that, we may join you in holy union!” And they all burst out laughing again.

“So come out and pray then,” he teased back, “Let me see who offers the most sincere prayers.”

Suddenly one of them realized that the clothes that they had left on the banks of the river were gone.

“Kaanha did you steal our clothes?” she asked.

He waved out a couple of their clothes from the branch above. “Here they are. Come and get them,” he teased.

They pleaded and prayed, they begged and bowed, but he refused to budge. Finally, covering themselves with their bare hands they emerged out of the water one by one.

“Why did you make us do this Kaanha?” they cried in shame as he handed them back their clothes.

“You said you want to come to me, didn’t you?” he asked.

“Yes, Kaanha, but do you want us to come to you naked?” they were still wincing at the humiliation.

“You don’t respect women at all, do you?” asked one, all fiery and angry.

“How dare you do this to me?” said another, draping the saree around her slender body, her pride hurt at having had to come out of the water naked.

Krishna laughed.

“When the soul approaches the Supreme lord, it must be stripped of everything. It must be bereft of all that is not part of its inner-self, all that is just an external covering, the ego, the pride, the anger, the shame, the deceit, the ignorance, the pretense of goodness, and impurity of body, mind and soul. It must stand naked and alone, with nothing to save the life within itself. And only then will divinity come forth as its savior.” 

He paused and smiled. “The clothes were merely symbolic, my sweet Gopis.”

Tears welled up in their eyes as they thought of all the caustic words they had stung him with. Their egos shattered like a house of glass hit by a bolt of lightning. Their pride quelled, their anger vanished, the shame no longer haunted them, and all their ignorance seemed to have washed away.

“Forgive us Lord,” they prayed, bowing before him in reverence.

It took a simple vastraharan to make the Gopis realise that the Lord belonged to everyone, and he did not want anything except their faith in him. He did not want their offering, the perfumed flowers, the food, the jewels, or the expensive clothes. All he wanted was their love.



Saturday, 20 June 2015

Avatars


Lord Krishna and Maha Vishnu are interchangeably used to denote one and the same God. Maha Vishnu took the form of Krishna when he incarnated on earth to destroy evil and to liberate the devotees from the cycle of births and deaths.

In one of the shlokas of the Bhagvad Gita, Lord Krishna says,

“Pari-tra-naaya saadhu-naam vina-shaya cha dush-kritam,
Dharma-sanstha-panar-thaya sam-bha-vami yuge yuge”

It means,
To deliver the pious and to annihilate the miscreants, as well as to reestablish the principles of religion, I manifest myself, millennium after millennium.

-Bhagavad Gita, Chapter 4 Shloka 8

Maha Vishnu is said to appear on earth in ten forms known as the Dashavatars – Dasha meaning Ten and Avatar meaning form. Before his avatar as Lord Krishna, Maha Vishnu also incarnated as :

A fish-  Matsya  Avatar who rescued the first man Manu from a great deluge.

A turtle – Kurma Avatar who bore the mount Mandara on his back during the Samudra manthan

A boar – Varaha Avatar who restored mother Earth after rescuing her from the demon Hiranyaksha

Half lion and half man- Narasimha Avatar who protected his devotees from Hiranyakashyapu

A Dwarf- Vamana Avatar who destroyed the pride of King Mahabali

A Rishi – Parashurama Avatar who is one of the saptarishis

A King – Rama Avatar who defeated the mighty Ravana

A cowherd – Krishna Avatar who destroyed the evil Kamsa and many other evil doers.

There are two more avatars of Maha Vishnu described after this-

A yogi- Buddha Avatar

Eternity- Kalki Avatar. This reincarnation is yet to appear and is foretold to appear at the end of Kali Yuga

These may just appear as stories to some, while to others these represent a sacred part of their religion. There may be debates on whether these incidents actually took place or were only a figment of someone’s elaborate imagination. We could never have definite answers!

But there are things beyond religion and beyond facts and that is what forms the basis of our life.

Scientist tell us about Darwin’s theory of evolution, where life that began from a fish, evolved to become a man over many many centuries. The Dashavatars of Maha Vishnu are said to mimic what scientist are telling us today. This means that our ancestors knew things that we are only discovering now.

That is precisely the reason I believe, these avatars tell us something beyond the stories, they teach us lessons beyond what is visible on the surface. We just need to scratch them and read the hidden meanings.

Jai Shri Krishna!