INDIAN MYTHOLOGY
Glimpses of The Devi Bhagavatam:
16. A RESTLESS KAMSA
Kamsa,
angry with the Yadavas, turned to face them. But the elderly members in the
gathering checked him. They said, “O Kamsa, do not act in haste. How do we know
that the voice had not come from some mischievous supernatural being? If it
had, its aim is to make you do something heinous. As a consequence you will
suffer. That’ll make the being gleeful.
“On
the other hand, if the voice had come from some god and if the prophecy is
true, no effort on your part will change the course of events.”
Even
then Kamsa did not seem satisfied. Said Vasudeva, “Well, brother, I promise to
surrender the children born of Devaki to you. Do what you like with them. So,
you need not kill your sister.”
Kamsa
knew that Vasudeva was one who never went back on his word. He calmed down. The
marriage ceremony was soon over.
In
due course, Devaki gave birth to a handsome baby boy.
“I
must hand over the child to Kamsa as promised. Do not grieve. Providence will
take care of our life,” said Vasudeva, to pacify Devaki.
“How
can I give up my child to a demon like Kamsa? Destiny might have chalked out a
certain course of events for us. But, surely, man is capable of changing the
course through aspiration and effort! You must find out some way to ward off
the wrath of Kamsa,” said Devaki.
“No
effort can change one’s destiny. It is only the intervention of Divine Grace
that can change it. What is happening to us is what is ordained for us
according to our deeds in our previous lives. We cannot stop them from happening. With our conscious deeds, we can mould our future. In any
case, we have made a commitment. We ought to be truthful to it,” said Vasudeva.
Devaki
did not argue further. She sat shedding tears while Vasudeva took hold of the
baby. All those who saw Vasudeva carrying the child to Kamsa praised his
truthfulness, but felt sad at the same time.
Kamsa,
too, agreed that it was noble of Vasudeva to bring the newborn to him. “But
it’s only the eighth issue of Devaki who will be my foe. What do I gain by
killing this one? Take it away!”
Vasudeva
thanked him and went back with the child. Kamsa boasted of his mercy to his
courtiers. They praised him. Sage Narada appeared there before long. Kamsa
received him with due respect and courtesy.
“So,
you spared the first issue of Devaki, didn’t you?” asked Narada.
“Indeed,
I did. According to the ominous prophecy, it is only Devaki’s eighth child who
would be my foe, not the earlier ones,” answered Kamsa.
“It
is true that Vishnu intends to be born as Devaki’s eighth child and kill you.
But don’t you think that your foe will be much stronger with seven brothers
than if left alone?” asked Narada and he went away.
Kamsa
immediately sent for Devaki’s child and smashed it to death.
There
was a reason for Narada instigating Kamsa to do so.
Long,
long ago, six young lads belonging to the heavenly spheres showed disrespect to
Brahma. The lord then cast a curse upon them saying they will be born in the
families of demons. Because of the curse, they had to be born as the sons of
demon-kings. One day, they collectively prayed to Brahma so intensely that the
Lord had to appear before them in a magnificent vision.
From
Brahma they obtained certain boons. It was time for them to find release from
their curse. They were born, one after another, as Devaki’s sons. By
instigating Kamsa to kill them, Narada was really helping them to get their
release from the curse.
Five
more sons of Devaki were killed by Kamsa in the same manner. He heard that her
seventh child was unborn. But the fact was different. The child was transferred
from her womb to the womb of Rohini, another wife of Vasudeva. The son that was
born to Rohini was to be known as Balarama.
Before
Devaki was to give birth to her eighth child, she as well as Vasudeva were
confined to a prison. The child in Devaki’s womb was the incarnation of Vishnu.
The
prison was guarded by armed soldiers. Soon it was time for Devaki to be delivered
of her eighth child.
Kamsa
was growing tense and anxious. Every now and then he alerted the guards.
‘There’s
not the slightest likelihood of Devaki’s eighth child growing up and proving
any menace to me. I’ll kill the child forthwith. I’m only anxious to steal a
march over the gods who have prophesied my doom,’ he told himself and felt
pleased that such a chance was at hand.
But
the pleasure was not lasting. He could not enjoy his sleep properly. Waves of
panic overtook him. He was trying to divert his attention at amusements, but in
vain.
It
was the eighth day of the dark fortnight of the month of Bhadrava.
Kamsa was informed that Devaki was about to give birth to her child. He sent
word to his guards reminding them to remain extra vigilant. Nobody should be
allowed to go near the prison. He was to be informed as soon as the child had
been born.
The
guards began pacing in front of Devaki’s room with greater alertness.
Devaki
told Vasudeva, “It had been decided that I shall exchange my child with Yasoda,
the wife of Nanda. But how can the exchange take place now that we are guarded
so closely?”
Soon
she gave birth to a lovely male baby. “Look at the baby. Have you ever seen
such beautiful eyes? The finest image of an artist will look dim before the
grandeur of this child’s appearance. Will you really offer him to the cruel
Kamsa?”
Vasudeva
kept gazing at the child, unable to take his eyes away.
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