SECTION XX.

While thus going along the high road, Krishna saw a young girl, who was

crooked, carrying a pot of unguent. Krishna addressed her in sweet words

and said—"For whom are you carrying that unguent? Tell me, lovely

maiden, tell me truly". Being thus addressed by him through affection,

Kubja being attracted by his affection and well disposed towards Hari,

replied to him also mirthfully:—"Do you not know, my lord, that my name

is Tribakra, I am the servant of Kansa and appointed to prepare his

perfumes. Kansa does not like perfumes prepared by any other female and

for this he loves me greatly and shows me favour". Krishna said:—"O thou

having a lovely countenance, give us sufficient unguent used by the

king, to rub upon our bodies". "Take it," Kubja said and she gave them

as much of the unguent as was required for their persons and they rubbed

it on various parts of their bodies and faces, till they looked like two

clouds, one white and one black, decorated by the many-tinted bow of

Indra. Then Krishna skilled in the curative art, took hold of her under

the chin, with the thumb and two fingers and lifted up her head, whilst

with his feet he pressed down her feet and in this way he made her

straight. Being thus rendered straight, she became the most beautiful of

damsels. Then filled with affection, she took Govinda by the garment and

said "Come to my house". Hari, smiling, replied—"I shall come to your

house sometime after". Having thus dismissed her and cast his looks

towards Rāma, he laughed aloud.

Dressed then in blue and yellow raiment and annointed with fragrant

unguents and adorned with beautiful garlands, Kesava and Rāma went to

the hall of arms. They then inquired of the warder which excellent bow

they would take. Being informed, Krishna at once took up a bow and bent

it; then drawing it with violence he snapped it in two and all Mathura

resounded with the noise made by its fracture. Abused by the guards for

breaking the bow, Krishna and Rāma retorted and defied them and left the

hall.

When Kansa came to know that Akrura had returned and Krishna had snapped

the bow, he then said to Chānura and Mushtika:—"Two cow-herd boys have

arrived—You must kill them both before me in a trial of strength, for

they always try to kill me. When you two, gifted with great strength,

shall destroy these two cow-herd boys—I shall give you whatever you will

desire. These two boys are my enemies; by means, whether foul or fair,

you must kill them both. They killed, the kingdom shall be ours in

common". Having thus commanded the two wrestlers, he sent for his

elephant-driver and said to him loudly:—"You must place my great

elephant Kuvalayāpida who is as huge as a cloud charged with rain, near

the gate of the arena and drive him upon the two boys when they shall

attempt to enter". Having given these orders, he ascertained that the

platforms were all ready and waited for the rising sun, not conscious of

his impending death.

In the morning the citizens assembled on the platforms set apart for

them, and the princes with the ministers and courtiers occupied the

royal seats. Kansa made all those sit in front who were judges of the

games whilst he himself sat apart, close by, upon a lofty throne.

Separate platforms were also set up for the ladies of the palace and

they sat there. Nanda and cow-herds had places set apart for them at the

end of which sat Akrura and Vasudeva. Amongst the wives of the citizens

was Devaki, mourning for her son, whose lovely countenance she desired

to see even in the hour of destruction. Thereafter the bugles were

sounded and Chānura sprang forth and Mushtika clapped his arms defiantly

and people cried aloud "Alas". Covered with the temporal juice and blood

of the elephant, whom they had killed when driven against them by the

driver, Balabhadra and Janarddana confidently entered the arena, like

two lions amidst a herd of deer, with proud looks towards all. There

arose exclamations of pity and expressions of surprise from all the

arena and people said "This is Krishna! This is Balabhadra!! This is

that Krishna by whom the she-demon Putanā was killed. This is that

Krishna by whom the wagon was upset. This is that Krishna who uprooted

the two trees. This is that Krishna—the boy who danced upon the hooded

fangs of the serpent Kāliya and who for seven days upheld the mountain

Govardhana. Behold, this is that Krishna, who easily destroyed the

demons Aristha, Dhenuka and Kesin. This is that Achyuta. There is his

elder brother Balabhadra, before him, having long arms. He is young,

sportively affording delight to the minds and eyes of the damsels. It

has been foretold by the wise, skilled in the sense of Purānas that he

shall, as a cow-herd, exalt the depressed Yadu race. This is a portion

of the all-existing, all-generating Vishnu descended upon earth, who

will assuredly lighten her load". The citizens having thus described

Rāma and Krishna, Devaki's heart was filled with compassion and milk

oozed out of her breast out of affection. And on beholding the faces of

his son, Vasudeva forgot his infirmities and felt himself young again.

The women of the palace, and the females of the city beheld Krishna with

eyes wide open. "Look friends" said they to their companions "Look at

the face of Krishna; his eyes are reddened by his conflict with the

elephant and the drops of perspiration stand upon his cheek outweighing

a full-blown lotus in autumn studded with glittering dew. Make your

birth blessed and the faculty of vision fruitful, by beholding the

breast of the boy, the seat of splendour and marked with the mystic sign

Sribatsa; and see his arms menacing destruction to the enemies. Do you

not see Balabhadra coming with him, clad in a blue raiment, having his

countenance fair as the jasmine, as the moon and as the fibres of the

lotus stem? See, how he gently smiles at the gestures of Mushtika and

Chānura as they spring up. And see Hari is advancing to meet Chānura. Is

there no elder present here who will judge rightly? How can the delicate

form of Hari, just in his youth, match the huge and adamantine form of

the great demon Chānura? Two youths of delicate and beautiful forms are

on the one side and the athletic fiends headed by Chānura on the other.

Is this fair? This is a great sin in the umpires to allow a contest

between boys and strong men".

Parāçara said:—The women of the city having thus conversed with one

another, Hari tightened his girdle and danced in the ring shaking the

ground on which he trod. Balabhadra too, slapping his arms defiantly,

danced—and wonder it is that the earth was not riven asunder by his

trodding. The highly powerful Krishna engaged with Chānura and the demon

Mushtika, well-versed in wrestling, began to fight with Balabhadra.

Mutually entwining and pushing and pulling and beating each other with

fists, arms and elbows and pressing each other with their knees,

interlacing their arms, kicking with their feet, pressing with their

whole weight upon another, fought Hari and Chānura. And at the time of

this national festival, dreadful was the encounter, though without

weapons, displaying strength and heroism. And as long as the contest

continued, Chānura was gradually losing something of his original vigour

and the wreath upon his head trembled from his fury and distress, whilst

the world-comprehending Krishna wrestled with him but sportively. Seeing

Chānura losing and Krishna gaining strength—Kansa, worked up with ire,

ordered the music to cease. And as soon as music was stopped by Kansa

countless celestial bugles were sounded in the welkin. And the

celestials, greatly delighted and invisible, said "Krishna be thou

crowned with success; Kesava, do thou slay that demon Chānura".

Thereupon sporting for a long time with Chānura, Krishna, the slayer of

Madhu, at last lifted him up and whirled him with the intention of

slaying him. Having whirled Chānura round a hundred times until his

breath was expended in the sky, he dashed his body on the ground. As

soon as it fell it was sundered into a hundred pieces and the earth was

strewn with a hundred pools of gory mire. Whilst this happened, the

powerful Baladeva was engaged likewise with the demon bruiser Mushtika.

Striking him on the head with his fists and on the breast with his

knees, he stretched him on the ground, and pummelled him there till he

was dead. Again, Krishna encountered the royal bruiser Tomalaka, and

felled him to the earth with a blow of his left hand. When the other

athletes saw Chānura, Mushtika, and Tomalaka killed, they fled from the

field; and Krishna and Sankarshana danced victorious on the arena,

dragging along with them by force the cowherds of their own age. Kansa,

his eyes reddening with wrath, called aloud to the surrounding people,

"Drive those two cow-boys out of the assembly; seize the villain Nanda,

and secure him with chains of iron; put Vasudeva to death with tortures

intolerable to his years; and lay hands upon the cattle, and whatever

else belongs to those cowherds who are the associates of Krishna".

Upon hearing these orders, the destroyer of Madhu laughed at Kansa, and

springing up to the place where he was seated, laid hold of him by the

hair of his head, and struck his tiara to the ground: then casting him

down upon the earth, Govinda threw himself upon him. Crushed by the

weight of the upholder of the universe, the son of Ugrasena, Kansa the

king, gave up the ghost. Krishna then dragged the dead body, by the hair

of the head, into the centre of the arena, and a deep furrow was made by

the vast and heavy carcass of Kansa, when it was dragged along the

ground by Krishna, as if a torrent of water had run through it. Seeing

Kansa thus treated, his brother Sumālin came to his succour; but he was

encountered, and easily killed, by Balabhadra. Then arose a general cry

of grief from the surrounding circle, as they beheld the king of Mathura

thus slain, and treated with such contumely, by Krishna. Krishna,

accompanied by Balabhadra, embraced the feet of Vasudeva and of Devaki;

but Vasudeva raised him up; and he and Devaki recalling to recollection

what he had said to them at his birth, they bowed to Janārddana, and the

former thus addressed him: "Have compassion upon mortals, O god,

benefactor and lord of deities: it is by thy favour to us two, that thou

hast become the (present) upholder of the world. That for the punishment

of the rebellious, thou hast descended upon earth in my house, having

been propitiated by my prayers, sanctifies our race. Thou art the heart

of all creatures; thou abidest in all creatures, and all that has been,

or will be, proceeds from thee, O universal spirit! Thou, Achyuta, who

comprehendest all the gods, art eternally worshipped with sacrifices:

thou art sacrifice itself, and the offerer of sacrifices. The affection

that inspires my heart and the heart of Devaki towards thee as if thou

wast our child, is indeed but error, and a great delusion. How shall the

tongue of a mortal such as I am call the creator of all things who is

without beginning or end, son? It is reasonable, that the lord of the

world from whom the world proceeds should be born of me, except through

illusion? How should he, in whom all mobile and immobile beings exist,

be conceived in the womb and born of a mortal being? Have pity on me,

therefore, O Supreme lord, and being incarnate do thou protect the

universe. O god, thou art not my son: thou comprisest the whole universe

from Brahmā to a tree. Therefore, O great soul, why dost thou beguile

me? Blinded by illusion I considered thee, as my son and hence I was

afraid of Kansa. And therefore I did carry thee to Gokula where thou

hast grown up; but I no longer consider thee as mine own son. Thou

Vishnu the supreme lord of all, whose actions Rudra, the Maruts, the

Aswins, Indra and the celestials cannot equal although they behold them;

thou, who hast descended amongst us for the behoof of the universe, art

recognized, and delusion is no more".

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