‘A pot can
break while it is being spun on the wheel or while it is being removed. A few break
as it is put down and a few when it is lifted up. It can break when it is still
raw or when it is being baked or after it is baked. Hence do not grieve for
your children. If what the shastras say is right, they will all go to heaven.
They came from somewhere and go somewhere else. They were not yours before
their birth and now that they are dead they are not yours anymore. Like the travelers
who are here a few days, all life forms appear and stay for a few days and then
go. In our life cycle, we do not know how many thousands of fathers and mothers
we have had, how many wives and children came and went! We do not know what
they are now and they do not know who we are! A unwise man has thousands of
worries and hundreds of fears. But one who knows has no worries. Like we take
care of our bodies with medicines, we must take care of the illness of our minds
with wisdom.’
‘But it is
not easy to have this wisdom'. Vidura tells an allegorical story. 'It is said
that a brahmin was walking in a dark scary forest (existence) full of wild and
cruel animals (disease). Scared he ran helter-skelter and finally found refuge
in a place which was fenced all round. But an ugly demon (old age) lived there and
embraced him. In trying to escape he fell into a well and grabbed at the branches
covering the well and hung upside down. A poisonous snake (god of death) waited
below and an elephant (age) stood near the well. Bees (desire) which were
disturbed by his fall were buzzing around him. As the beehive was full of honey
(enjoyment), it dripped down on his face and he licked it with relish and
wanted to live so that he could enjoy more honey. In the meanwhile two rats,(day
and night) one white and other black, were nibbling at the tree he was hanging on
to. (desire to live). He does not know when the tree would break and when he
would fall down. But he still wants to live and enjoy the honey’.
Vidura then continues with his advice.
'Desire is
the main cause for unhappiness. Your excessive greed brought you into this
state. Logical understanding is the best medicine for your sadness. Control your mind
and using the medicine of knowledge cure yourself. It is this
that will bring you happiness. It is not the wealth, friends, relatives and
victory that brings you happiness. In this time of calamity, stabilize your
mind and become friends with everyone. The real merit comes by offering peace and not by fasting thousands of days or performing many yagnas. Understand this
and be forgiving and perform the rituals for the dead.'
Offering condolences is always tough. Here Vidura, who was always offering counsel to his brother, mostly without success, has his final say. I suppose it is difficult to avoid the tone of 'I told you so!' I am sure he could not avoid feeling vindicated. He had even gone to extent of telling his brother to kill the child Duryodhana as the child's stars foretold serious calamities.
The women have not yet made an appearance in the parva! But it is better to stop here and think of Vidura and his life in the palace of the kauravas!
2 comments:
Why is your blog being duplicated?
Vidura's tale is another interesting one in Mahabharata. It also gives an idea how out of line offsprings are accepted!
R
nicely worded
though hard to accept such a loss!
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