The Great Indian Epics : $b The Stories of the Ramayana and the Mahabharata
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The Great Indian Epics : $b The Stories of the Ramayana and the Mahabharata
Epic literature, Sanskrit -- Adaptations; Heroes -- India -- Fiction; Hindu mythology -- Fiction; India -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
From every direction suitors thronged to Bhima’s capital in the hope
of winning the much-coveted beauty whose fame filled the whole earth.
The celestial Rishi, Narada, on a casual visit to Indra’s Heaven,
made passing reference to Damayanti’s transcendent beauty and to her
approaching swayamvara. The gods, excited by his words, exclaimed in
rapture: “We also will go there,” and four of them, the Lokapalas or
guardians of the world--Indra, Yama, Varuna and Kuvera--set out without
delay for the country of the Vidharbas, accompanied by their attendants.
On the way they met the handsome and virtuous Nala bent on the same
errand. Leaving their celestial cars in the sky, they descended to
the earth and entered into converse with the king. Without revealing
themselves to him they cunningly got him to promise to help them,
and when he had done so requested him to go to Damayanti and inform
her that the Lokapalas were amongst the suitors for her hand, and to
request her to choose one of them for her lord.
Poor Nala explained his own feelings with respect to the fair princess,
and the hopes with which he was hastening to the swayamvara. He also
protested that it would be impossible for him to have an interview
with Damayanti in her well-guarded palace. But the gods removed this
last difficulty, Indra simply saying: “Thou shalt be able to enter.”
And so it proved; for it was not long before Nala found himself in the
inner apartments of the palace. His wonderful beauty created a great
sensation amongst the astonished women of the zenana. Damayanti was the
first to recover from the surprise of his unexpected presence in the
inner apartments, and smilingly addressed the intruder in these by no
means harsh words: “What art thou, O thou of faultless features, that
hast come here, awakening my love. O sinless one, O hero of celestial
form, I am anxious to know who thou art that hast come hither, and why
thou hast come hither. And how it is that thou hast not been discovered
by anyone, considering that my apartments are well-guarded[124] and the
king’s mandates are stern.”
Nala with a sad heart told her who he was, and honourably discharged
the distasteful duty imposed upon him by the celestials. Undazzled by
the prospect of having a god for her husband, Damayanti, with charming
simplicity, said to Nala with a smile: “O king, love me and command me
what I shall do for thee. Myself and what else of wealth is mine are
thine.... If thou forsake me who adore thee, for thy sake will I resort
to poison or fire, or water, or the rope.” Nala dwelt upon the danger
of offending the gods, and advised the princess to choose one of her
celestial suitors for her lord and no blame would attach to him; but
she told him to come himself to the swayamvara and she would there give
him her hand in the presence of the celestials.
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