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Sundara Kānda: Hanuman's Odyssey

Whereas Mahabharata's Bhagvad-Gita is taken as a philosophical guide, Ramayana's Sundara Kãnda is sought for spiritual solace; many believe that reading it or hearing it recited would remove all hurdles and usher in good tidings! Miracles apart, it's in the nature of this great epic to inculcate fortitude and generate hope in man for it’s a depiction of how Hanuman goes about his errand against all odds. Besides, it portrays how Seetha, on the verge of self-immolation, overcomes despair to see life in a new light? With rhythm of its verse and the flow of the narrative this sloka to sloka transcreation of the canto beautiful of Valmiki's adi kavya - the foremost poetical composition in the world, Hanuman's Odyssey that paves the way for Rama to rescue his kidnapped wife is bound to charm the readers and listeners alike. Interestingly, as the following verse illustrates, this epic was the forerunner of the magic realism of our times – “Gripped she then him by shadow / Cast which Hanuman coast to coast, Recalled he in dismay then / What Sugreev said at outset / That one fiend had aptitude / To grip its prey by mere shadow.” On a personal note, my paternal grandfather, Bulusu Thimmaiah-garu, like many in his time, was a life-long practitioner of Sundara Kãnda parayana (the epic’s daily recital in part or full), whose spirituality could have providentially guided me in this, rather an effortless, trans-creative endeavour.

BS_Murthy · Fantasy
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70 Chs

Foray into Fort

Lankin as thus gave visa

Set then Hanuman on his course.

Having Lanka's bird's eye view

Through its back door he entered.

So to bring it bad tidings

Put forth he then his left foot.

In time he went to King's Way

Had that flowering trees on sides.

Dwellings in all either side

Saw he mirth 'n merry then.

Glow of Lanka seemed to him

As cloud of silver in the skies.

Light as creaked out from houses

Swastiks in their scores rays made.

Roamed as he then Ravan's town

Well-pleased Hanuman with himself.

Houses he passed one by one

Each was shaped a different one.

Sang as dames in those dwellings

The sound of music pleased Hanuman.

Wore as women waist-bands all

Trinkets theirs made music scores.

Breathed in roars who exercised

Rhapsodic too were Vedic chants.

Saw he demons all there gathered

Sang they hymns in Ravan's praise.

For men in arms and spies on rolls

In Lanka's heart lay large barracks.

Tonsured men in penance he saw

Magical powers all seemed to have.

Weird men he found single-eyed

With lone ear some left him dumb.

Hideous many such fiends he found

Well armed with their arms varied,

Maces some had furrows-long

Discs rest held that covered acres.

Medium built they by and large

Frames theirs neither long nor short.

Fair were some and others darkish

Lookers were there in both groups.

Turns took sentries to hold high

Ravan's standards of conquests.

Flowers men garlands wore pastel

Frames their glowed with sandal paste.

Men all dressed in ways varied

Myriad all they arms carried.

To guard Ravan's gynoecium

In midst garrison was that laid.

Archways wide of solid gold

Adorned Ravan's famed palace.

Moats it had of lotus white

Wide-eyed Hanuman witnessed them.

Chamber music rent then air

Neighed white horses in courtyards.

Lined as chariots in deep files

Lay in hangers airplanes large,

Languid while in move elephants

Scores were horses with long manes.

Strolled all over deer in heat

So the sentries on their beat.

In spite of the vigil they kept

Threw Hanuman wool in their eyes.