CHAPTER XLVIII.

STORY OF DÁSÚRA.

Argument. Description of the vanity of worldly enjoyments, illustrated

in the tale of Dásúra.

Vasishtha continued:—All worldly men that are engaged in a variety of

business, and are perverted in their understandings with a desire of

opulence and enjoyments; can never learn the truth, until they get rid

of their worldliness.

2. He only who has cultivated his understanding, and subdued his

sensual organs, can perceive the errors of the world, as one knows a

_bel_ fruit held in his hand (_i.e._ as one knows the places on earth

in a small globe).

3. Any rational being, who scans well the errors of the world, forsakes

his delusion of egoism, as a snake casts off his slough.

4. Being thus paralysed (unconscious) of his selfishness, he has no

more to be born; as a fried grain can never germinate, though it is

sown in the field, and lies for ever in it.

5. How pitiable is it that ignorant men take so much pains for the

preservation of their bodies, which are ever subject to diseases and

dangers; and liable to perish to-day or to-morrow at the expense of

their souls.

6. Do not therefore, O Ráma! take so much care for the dull body like

the ignorant; but regard only for the welfare of thy soul.

7. Ráma said:—Tell me Sir, the story of Dásúra, which is illustrative

of the visionary and air-drawn form of this rotatory universe, which is

all hollow within.

8. Vasishtha replied:—Hear me rehearse to you, O Ráma! the narrative of

Dásúra, in illustration of the delusive form of the world, which is no

more than the air-built utopia of our brains.

9. There is on the surface of this land, the great and opulent province

of Magadha, which is full of flower trees of all kinds.

10. There is a forest of wide extending kadamba groves, which was the

pleasant resort of charming birds of various sorts and hues.

11. Here the wide fields were full of corns and grains, and the skirts

of the land were beset by groves and arbours; and the banks of rivulets

were fraught with the lotuses and water lilies in their bloom.

12. The groves and alcoves resounded with the melodious strains of

rustic lasses, and the plains were filled with blades of blossoms,

bedewed by the nightly frost, and appearing as arrows of the god of

love, _Káma_.

13. Here at the foot of a mountain, decked with _karnikara_ flowers,

and beset by rows of plantain plants and kadamba trees, was a secluded

spot over-grown with moss and shrubs.

14. It was sprinkled over with the reddish dust of crimson flowers

borne by the winds, and was resonant to the warblings of water fowls,

singing in unison with the melodious strains of aquatic cranes.

15. On the sacred hill overhanging that spot, there rose a kadamba

arbor, crowded by birds of various kinds; and there dwelt on it a holy

sage of great austerity.

16. He was known by the name of Dásúra, and was employed in his austere

devotion; sitting on a branch of his kadamba tree with his exalted

soul, and devoid of passions.

17. Ráma said:—I want to know Sir, whence and how that hermit came to

dwell in that forest, and why he took his seat on that high _kadamba

tree_.

18. Vasishtha replied:—He had for his father, the renowned sage

_Saraloman_, residing in the same mountain, and resembling the great

Brahmá in his abstract meditation.

19. He was the only son of that sire, like Kacha the only progeny of

Brihaspati, the preceptor of the gods, with whom he came to dwell in

the forest from his boyhood.

20. Saraloma having passed many years of his life in this manner, left

his mortal frame for his heavenly abode, as a bird quits its nest to

fly into the air.

21. Dásúra being left alone in that lonely forest, wept bitterly and

lamented over the loss of his father, with as loud wailings as the

shrieks of a heron upon separation from its mate.

22. Being bereft of both his parents, he was full of sorrow and grief

in his mind; and then he began to fade away as the lotus blossom in

winter.

23. He was observed in this sad plight by the sylvan god of that wood,

who taking compassion on the forlorn youth, and accosted him unseen in

an audible voice and said:—

24. O sagely son of the sage! why weepest thou as the ignorant, and why

art thou so disconsolate, knowing the instability of worldly things?

25. It is the state of this frail world, that everything is unstable

here; and it is the course of nature that all things are born to live

and perish afterwards into nothingness.

26. Whatever is seen here from the great Brahmá down to the meanest

object, is all doomed to perish beyond a doubt.

27. Do not therefore wail at the demise of thy father, but know like

the rising and falling sun, every thing is destined to its rise and

fall. (Here sun—the lord of the day—_ahah-pati_, is spelt _aharpati_ by

a _várttika_ of Kátyáyna).

28. Hearing this oracular voice, the youth wiped his eyes red hot with

weeping; and held his silence like the screaming peacock at the loud

sound of the clouds. (The pea-cock is said to cry at the sight, but to

be hushed at the sound of a rainy cloud).

29. He rose up and performed the funeral ceremonies of his sire, with

devoutness of his heart; and then set his mind to the success of his

steady devotion.

30. He was employed in the performance of his austerities according to

the Bráhmanic law, and engaged himself in discharging his ceremonial

rites by the Srauta ritual, for the accomplishment of his sundry vows.

31. But not knowing the knowable (Brahma), his mind could not find its

rest in his ceremonial acts, nor found its purity on the surface of the

stainless earth. (The earth appears sullied to the tainted soul, but it

is all unstained to the taintless soul, which views it full with the

holy spirit of God).

32. Not knowing the fulness of the world with divine spirit, and the

holiness of the earth in every place, he thought the ground polluted

(by the original sin), and did not find his repose any where.

33. Therefore he made a vow of his own accord, to take his seat on the

branch of a tree, which was untainted with the pollution of the earth.

(Because the Lord said, “Cursed is the ground for thy sake”; but not so

the trees growing upon it).

34. Henceforth said he, “I will perform my austerities on these

branching arbours, and repose myself like birds and sylvan spirits, on

the branches and leaves of trees.”

35. Thus sitting on high, he kindled a flaming fire beneath him, and

was going to offer oblations of living flesh on it, by paring bits of

his shoulder blade (mixed with blood).

36. When the god of fire thought in himself that, as fire is the mouth

whereby the gods receive their food, the offering of a Bráhman’s flesh

to it, would wholly burn down their faces. (Fire is the mouth of gods,

says Veda, because the gods of early Aryans were distinguished from the

savages for their taking cooked food and meat, while the latter took

them raw for want of their knowledge of kindling fire. Again all flesh

was palatable to the gods, except that of their brotherhood—Bráhmans).

37. Thinking so, the god of fire appeared before him in his full blaze,

as the luminous sun appeared before the lord of speech—Brihaspati or

Jupiter.

38. He uttered gently and said, “Accept young Bráhman your desired boon

from me, as the owner of a store, takes out his treasure from the chest

in which it is deposited”.

39. Being thus accosted by the god, the Bráhman boy saluted him with a

laudatory hymn; and after adoring him with suitable offerings of

flowers, addressed him in the following manner.

40. “Lord! I find no holy place upon earth, which is full of iniquity

and sinful beings; and therefore pray of thee to make the tops of

trees, the only places for my abode.”

41. Being thus besought by the Bráhman boy, the god pronounced “Be it

so” from his flaming mouth, and vanished from his sight.

42. As the god disappeared from before him, like the day-light from the

face of the lotus-flower; the son of the sage being fully satisfied

with his desired boon, shone forth in his face like the orb of the full

moon.

43. Conscious of the success of his desire, his gladdened countenance

brightened with his blooming smiles; just as the white lotus blushes

with its smiling petals, no sooner it perceives the smiling moonbeams

falling upon it.

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