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The Story of Ganesa: 2. The marriage of Parvati and Siva

    The Devas of the heavens and the Asuras of the nether world began churning the Ocean of Milk; it brought out Amrit or ambrosia. If the Asuras were to drink it, they would acquire indomitable strength, and the Devas feared there would not be any end to the harm the Asuras would do to them. So, they approached Lord Vishnu, who assumed the form of an enchantress, Mohini. She hoodwinked the Asuras and managed to distribute the divine drink among the Devas alone. No wonder, they became arrogant as they had now become immortal.

When the Asuras realised that they had been cheated, they decided to teach the Devas a lesson. One of them, Tarakasura, began to meditate on Lord Brahma. The Lord was pleased over his tapas and appeared before the Asura leader, and asked what boon he wanted. “Let me be immortal!” said Tarakasura.

“No mortal can avoid death,” said Brahma, “so you my ask for anything else.”

“In which case, please bless me that I shall die only at the hands of a son of Siva,” said Tarakasura. The boon was granted.

Around that time, Siva’s consort Dakshayini had ended her life by jumping into the fire at the yaga being conducted by her father, King Daksha. Siva was beset with uncontrollable grief. He wandered among the peaks of the Himalayas seeking peace to his troubled mind. He then sat in deep meditation.

Meanwhile, Tarakasura led a formidable army of rakshasas and challenged the Devas to a fight. The two sides fought a fierce war which witnessed the demons inflicting an inglorious defeat on the Devas. They ran to Lord Brahma and pleaded with him that he took back the boon granted to Tarakasura. Brahma explained to them why he had to grant that boon to Tarakasura and told them that they all would go to Lord Vishnu for advice and help. They then proceeded to Vaikuntha, the abode of Vishnu.

After listening to the Devas, Vishnu said: “Dakshayini has now taken birth as Parvati, daughter of King Himavan. You must ensure that she is married to Siva.”

The Devas sent Narada as their emissary to Himavan who was carried away by Narada’s suggestion that Parvati deserved nobody other than Lord Siva for a husband. Himavan then went up to the Lord who was still in deep meditation. After paying his obeisance to Siva, Himavan said: “O Mahadeva! Please permit me to send my daughter Parvati to look after your needs and comforts.”

There was no response from Lord Siva, who continued his meditation. Himavan thought, as the Lord had not indicated any objection, he must have accepted his prayer. So, he went back and sent Parvati to look after Siva.

She was just waiting for this moment, as she had already started worshiping the Lord in her heart, and she had also listened to Narada’s praise of Siva. She had, therefore, decided that she would not marry anyone other than the Lord Himself. Parvati lost no time in reaching the presence of Lord Siva.

She engaged herself in chores like clearing and cleaning the precincts where Siva was sitting in meditation and gathering fruits and leaves that he liked to eat. Besides, she also sang songs extolling the virtues of the Lord. This daily routine continued without any hindrance or a halt.

Siva never even for once opened his eyes to look at Parvati who, without even a blink, waited for the Lord to open his eyes and take a look at her.

Now, the Devas led by Indra were marking their time to see that Parvati and Siva were married and Parvati bore him a son. Indra sought the help of Kamadeva, the god of Love. At first he was not willing to extend any help, but when he realised that what he would do would benefit the Devas, he gave his assent.

Kamadeva and his consort Rati flew in their chariot to where Siva sat in meditation. Kamadeva carried the arrow of Love with him. The moment the divine couple alighted on the Himalayan peak, the flowers around blossomed and the whole place was enveloped by all kinds of sweet fragrance. The birds were alerted and they chirped melodious songs. Bumble bees encircled the place whirring softly. Peacocks spread their gorgeous feathers and began to dance. Lord Siva was disturbed in his meditation and opened his eyes. And what he saw was Parvati in front engrossed in her prayers to Siva Himself.

This was the moment Kamadeva was waiting for. He was standing behind a tree. From there he sent the flower covered arrow of Love which hit Siva’s chest. The Lord looked around to find out who had sent the arrow at Him. He saw Kamadeva hiding behind the tree. Siva was angry; He opened his powerful Third Eye. The fire beam that emerged from the eye went straight at Kamadeva who was reduced to ashes in a trice.

Now that His concentration was broken, Lord Siva got up, still furious, and proceeded to His abode in Mount Kailas. Rati wept over the ashes of her lord, Kamadeva. She could not console herself and decided to end her life in the same fire that had taken the life of her lord.

At that moment, the Devas rushed in to prevent her from taking her life. They consoled her, saying that soon after Siva and Parvati were married, the Lord’s anger would subside and He himself would make Kamadeva come back to life. Rati now sat down guarding the ashes of Kamadeva.

Parvati till then had believed that she was very beautiful, and was confident that one look at her and Siva would readily agree to marry her. True, the Lord had opened his eyes and had looked at her as well. But there was no hint that He had noticed her. Moreover, He had also left the place, full of anger. Parvati, therefore, decided that she would meditate on Siva. She began an intense tapas. She stopped eating any food, except leaves. After some days she gave up that also. Her friends now called her Aparna.

After reaching Kailas, the effect of the arrow sent by Kamadeva slowly faded. However, Lord Siva began to feel the intensity of Parvati’s tapas. The Lord now had a change of heart. He decided to present Himself before Parvati. He changed his dress and appearance and stood before Paravati. But to his surprise he found that her mind was not wavering and it was fixed on Siva, and Siva alone. He went up to the seven Rishis called Saptarishis and requested them to go to King Himavan and discuss His marriage with his daughter.

When the Saptarishis informed Himavan of Siva’s proposal, his joy knew no bounds. He told them that the marriage would be performed soon on an auspicious date. Lord Siva, accompanied by his entourage, reached Himavan’s palace in time for the ceremony. Lord Brahma, Lord Vishnu, Indra, and the Devas in full strength proceeded to attend the ceremony. Also present were Narada, the Saptarishis, and many other rishis and munis.

Parvati was hoping that Siva would come dressed as a bridegroom. She herself was bedecked in glittering ornaments and looked beautiful, as she entered the bridal pandal. Himavan went through the rituals meticulously and performed the wedding of Parvati and Siva in the presence of that august audience. The couple received the blessings of everybody present.

Viswakarma, the architect of the Devas, had put up a beautiful palace for the stay of the newlyweds. On their way to the palace, they went past Rati who was still guarding the ashes of Kamadeva. They went near her and blessed her to enjoy a long life as a married woman. Siva then opened his Third Eye from which emitted cool rays which fell on the ashes. They brought back Kamadeva to life.

“O Devi!” he said turning to Rati. “Your husband has regained his life. However, you alone can see him and none else will be able to see his form. That, in a way, is good for him, because no one will then do any harm to him. Moreover, nobody will be able to escape from his arrows whenever he aims them at anybody. You will be able to see him always. This is the boon I grant you.”

As they proceeded towards the palace prepared for their stay, they were escorted by the invitees. The wives of munis led by Arundhati, wife of sage Vasishtha, performed arati for the couple as they stepped into the palace.

 Viswakarma now brought a wooden frame covered with a cloth. He said: “This is a unique picture. It has two figures; one rivalling the other in beauty, and we are not able to decide who is more beautiful!” He then removed the cloth.

The wooden frame had encased a lovely mirror. As they looked into the mirror, the faces of Parvati and Siva bloomed with a smile. Sage Narada interrupted: “Your smile does not provide an answer to Viswakarma’s question!”

Lord Siva smiled again and said: “No doubt, Parvati is more beautiful!”

Parvati, too, gave out a smile and said: “Who can say my lord with the three eyes is not more beautiful? In fact, he is without a match!”

After this interlude, the invitees one after the other bade farewell to the bridal couple. Soon they were left alone in the palace. As they went round, they saw a painting on one of the walls. It depicted two elephants facing each other. They had raised their front legs, while their hind legs struck a dancing pose. Behind the elephants was a pond in which a lotus was in full bloom.

Parvati and Siva were fascinated by the painting. They remained looking at it and appreciating the details for a long time. Suddenly, a glow arose from a point between the elephants. The glow got enlarged and in the centre there appeared Vighneswara. The glow surrounded his figure.

Though Vighneswara had the face of an elephant, it had a divine brightness. The eyes appeared so peaceful and happy. The body had a paunch which gave it a perfect shape. The hands were held up as if they were showering blessings.

Parvati could not take her eyes off the figure in the painting. On seeing Parvati’s face, Siva was extremely happy.

The figure now turned to the couple: “I am Vighneswara. I remove all obstacles. I am also Vinayaka, with no peers. I am Ganapati, the leader of the ganas. You will soon be blessed with a child. I will be born as that child of yours. He will kill Tarakasura.”

Parvati was about to take Vighneswara into her arms, but the figure disappeared. This brought wonderment to both Parvati and Siva. They could not forget the event while they spent a wonderful time in that palace made for them by Viswakarma.

Were they aware of the tragedy that was overtaking the world at that time? 



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