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Savitri Satyavan Episode 1
Savitri Satyavan Episode 1
But the happiness of Ashvapati and Queen Malavi was not complete
because they had no child who would grow up and, in turn, rule the
kingdom wisely and well.
So the King and Queen prayed to Savitra the Sun God, for a child.
Pleased with their prayers and sacrifices Savitra, the Sun God, granted
their request and soon a beautiful baby girl was born to them. A
princess for Madura! The King and Queen were overjoyed, and
all the people of Madura rejoiced as well. The streets were
filled with the sound of jubilation as everyone hurried to
dress in their finest clothes. And they rushed into the city
to celebrate the birth of their princess.
What shall we call our new daughter? Queen Malavi
asked her husband, King Ashvapati.
We shall show our gratitude to Savitra,
the Sun God, who heard our prayers and gave
her to us. Let us call her Savitri.
One day, after many weeks of journeying through many kingdoms, Savitri
and her followers were travelling through a dark and forbidding jungle. Birds
screeched, and monkeys chattered as they passed and snakes slithered
from their path. The servant girls were round-eyed with fear. The soldiers
clutched their weapons, ready to rush to the rescue of their beautiful mistress.
At last they came to a clearing and saw to their great amazement a small hut
built of wood and roofed with broad banyan leaves. Sitting quietly outside the
hut, wearing simple clothes was an old man and his wife.
Greetings to you sainted Father, and holy Mother, said Savitri politely, bowing
low to the old man and woman. My name is Savitri, Princess of Madura.
Why do you live here, far from civilisation, alone in the jungle, threatened by
dangerous beasts?
Oh Princess Savitri, welcome to our humble dwelling. You are welcome, as are
all your followers. Please accept our hospitality, small though it may be. Please
sit, and drink some cool water. Eat some of our simple food. And I will tell you
our story.
On hearing the name of Satyavan, Savitris heart leapt. It leapt even more when
Satyavan, handsome, strong and calm, emerged from the jungle carrying an axe
over one shoulder and a heavy bundle of firewood easily under the other.
He too stopped at the sight of Savitri, and their eyes locked on each other. Each
knew they were destined for each other. Savitri had found her husband.
They received the blessing of
King Dyumatsena and his
Queen Lakshmibai and Savitri
hurried home to tell her
parents, while Satyavan
stayed in the forest
continuing to care for his
aged parents.
Imagine the mixture
of joy and sadness in
the palace of the king
of Madura.
For Savitri had found a husband, but he was a poor dweller in the jungle; she had
found herself a prince! But his blind father had lost his kingdom. And worse news
was to come!
The whole Kingdom of Madura could talk of nothing but the story of Savitri and
Satyavan, when one day Narada the Holy Dweller in Heaven, chief devotee of Lord
Vishnu, came to earth for one of his regular journeys to see how the world was
faring.
King Ashvapati welcomed Holy Narada and offered him a seat, some water and
some fruits. When the Holy One was at his ease he enquired about the state of the
kingdom. King Ashvapati told him the news of Savitris search for a husband and the
eventual outcome, the discovery of Satyavan.
Oh Great King said Narada, shaking his head sadly, I have terrible news for you.
This match is perfect in every way but one. Savitri and Satyavan are perfectly suited
to each other and, except for one thing, would be destined for a life of happiness
and prosperity.
Oh Great Sage, said King Ashvapati, What is the one thing which will prevent
their happiness? What great enemy stands in their way? What dreadful fate awaits
them? What can be done?
By my holy vision, I can foresee the future, and I tell you this. Without a doubt,
exactly one year to the day, from the time Savitri and Satyavan celebrate their
wedding, Yama, the God of Death, will claim Satyavans soul. No force on earth can
prevent this from happening.
With great sadness in his heart King Ashvapati summoned the beautiful and modest
Savitri into the great hall of the palace to hear the dreadful news directly from
Narada.
When Savitri had listened carefully to Naradas words, King Ashvapati tried to
persuade his daughter to change her mind, to choose someone other than Satyavan
as her husband. But Savitri remained firm.