<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3871286198288322670</id><updated>2011-07-28T23:59:49.149-07:00</updated><category term='dictation'/><category term='Father'/><category term='Mahabaratha'/><category term='Mahabharatha'/><category term='Bheesma'/><category term='karma'/><category term='fyodor'/><category term='Ganges'/><category term='ganga'/><category term='Son'/><category term='epic'/><category term='ganapathy'/><category term='india'/><category term='Shanthanu'/><category term='fate'/><category term='bhishma'/><title type='text'>My Daily Mahabharatha</title><subtitle type='html'>documenting  daily readings of the epic</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>babusyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02626570207592806478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/R9evdbTnA9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/wxhIvE1_-C8/S220/74_ladri_di_biciclette_1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3871286198288322670.post-4140880662859279163</id><published>2009-06-16T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T06:22:06.748-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mahabharatha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Son'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bheesma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father'/><title type='text'>Bhishma , the Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Makan thanthaiku aatrum udhavi ivan thanthai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ennotraan kol enum chol. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Thirukkural-70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;To sire, what best requital can by grateful child be done?&lt;br /&gt;To make men say, 'What merit gained the father such a son?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;(So to act) that it may be said "by what great penance did his father beget him," is the benefit which a son should render to his father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjeaaBg9gUI/AAAAAAAABg8/Poq2TA9B37c/s1600-h/kural1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjeaaBg9gUI/AAAAAAAABg8/Poq2TA9B37c/s320/kural1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjeaoO8h8XI/AAAAAAAABhE/DdJd2KTkLZU/s1600-h/180px-Bheeshma_oath_by_RRV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjeaoO8h8XI/AAAAAAAABhE/DdJd2KTkLZU/s320/180px-Bheeshma_oath_by_RRV.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Years rolled by…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;King Shanthanu , once while strolling by the River Yamuna felt a refreshing smell on the banks of the river. Tracing the source of the smell , he guided himself to a &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;beautiful woman. Impressed by her beauty, King Shanthanu approached her and enquired about her family. She&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;introduced herself to the King as the daughter of chieftan of local fishermen community. She was incharge of the ferry across River Yamuna.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Overwhelmed &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by her beauty and manners, the love smitten king went to meet her father, the chieftan to request her to be married of to him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The chieftan &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;upon realising that it’s the King who is asking for her daughter’s&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hand in marriage&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;placed his condition so that his daughter could be married off to King Shanthanu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“The child borne by his daughter should be the King of Hasthinapura.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Torn between&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;his love for the fisher woman and his son , crown prince Devavrithan&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(later to be known&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bheeshma)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the King of Hasthinapura , Shanthanu was&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;thrown into a dilemma.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Seeing his father in distress, Devavrithan could not make out what bothers his father. Neither his father revealed him his dilemma. Devavrithan talked to his father’s chariot driver and extracted all the finer details about his father’s failed mission. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Devavrithan made up his mind and went to meet the chieftan. He introduced himself to the chieftan and&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;offered to give up his right to&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;King Shanthanu’s throne. Further to dispel any&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;future &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;disputes involving his descendants , he also took a vow to never marry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Henceforth Devavrithan was known as Bheeshma , one who took the terrible oath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:brown;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(painting credits: Raja ravi varma - Bheeshma's oath)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3871286198288322670-4140880662859279163?l=babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/feeds/4140880662859279163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3871286198288322670&amp;postID=4140880662859279163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default/4140880662859279163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default/4140880662859279163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/2009/06/bhishma-son.html' title='Bhishma , the Son'/><author><name>babusyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02626570207592806478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/R9evdbTnA9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/wxhIvE1_-C8/S220/74_ladri_di_biciclette_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjeaaBg9gUI/AAAAAAAABg8/Poq2TA9B37c/s72-c/kural1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3871286198288322670.post-4108381856898853491</id><published>2009-06-15T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T04:12:04.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mahabaratha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ganges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhishma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shanthanu'/><title type='text'>Bhishma is born</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #231f20; font-family: TimesNewRoman; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: TimesNewRoman;"&gt;The mighty Himavant is ours -&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #231f20; font-family: TimesNewRoman; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: TimesNewRoman;"&gt;there’s no equal anywhere on earth.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #231f20; font-family: TimesNewRoman; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: TimesNewRoman;"&gt;The generous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: #231f20; font-family: TimesNewRoman; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: TimesNewRoman;"&gt;Ganga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: #231f20; font-family: TimesNewRoman; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: TimesNewRoman;"&gt; is ours -&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #231f20; font-family: TimesNewRoman; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: TimesNewRoman;"&gt;which other river can match her grace ?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #231f20; font-family: TimesNewRoman; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: TimesNewRoman;"&gt;The sacred Upanishads are ours -&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #231f20; font-family: TimesNewRoman; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: TimesNewRoman;"&gt;what scriptures else to name with them ?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #231f20; font-family: TimesNewRoman; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: TimesNewRoman;"&gt;This sunny golden land is ours -&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #231f20; font-family: TimesNewRoman; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: TimesNewRoman;"&gt;she’s peerless, let’s praise her !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Subramania Bharathi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjYsaA4QZvI/AAAAAAAABgc/qaEpAa8zcLw/s1600-h/u12691918.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjYsaA4QZvI/AAAAAAAABgc/qaEpAa8zcLw/s320/u12691918.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;King Shanthanu&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Mahabhishek in previous incarnation) met Ganga Devi by the banks of river ganga. They both fell in love with each other. As King Shanthanu proposed to her, &lt;st1:place&gt;Ganga&lt;/st1:place&gt; agreed to marry him provided the following conditions are met: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 39.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 39.0pt; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;Neither you nor your people should ask me who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 39.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 39.0pt; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;Whatever I do, no one should scold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 39.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 39.0pt; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;No one should talk to me in a manner which causes pain to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 39.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 39.0pt; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR"&gt;Th emoment any one of the conditions are breached, I would leave you immediately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;King Shanthanu agreed to her conditions and married her. They live happily ever after. Well , untill the first child was born!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As soon as the first child was born, &lt;st1:place&gt;Ganga&lt;/st1:place&gt; killed the child by drowning. Bound by his vow, King Shanthanu could not object to her action. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Similarly, she killed all seven children born to them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But, King Shanthanu lost patience when she attempted to do the same with her eighth child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;He objected to her action and asked her the dreaded questions: “ Who are you? ” , Why are you killing all our children?” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once the promise is breached, &lt;st1:place&gt;Ganga&lt;/st1:place&gt; revealed her true identitty to her husband. She also explained to him that she became her wife as a consequence of Sage Vashista’s curse. As her role in helping the eight Vasus has ended, she is returning back to her origins. She also took her eighth son with her saying that she will rear him by providing him the best education and shall return him to his father as and when he wishes so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As &lt;st1:place&gt;Ganga&lt;/st1:place&gt; and their son left , king Shanthanu was deeply sad but accepted his fate and continued to maintain his celibacy and&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;ruled his kingdom&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;as a just ruler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Years passed by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;One day , while he was strolling by the&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;banks of River Gnaga, he noticed a drop&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;in flow of river water. He soon found out that its due to a small child. The child was blocking the flow of River Ganga using his arrows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Upon seeing this, King Shanthanu had an inkling that this child might be his own son. He requested his wife &lt;st1:place&gt;Ganga&lt;/st1:place&gt; to appear before him so as to clear his doubts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Soon Ganga Devi in all her resplendent&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;beauty appeared alongside her son. She&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;told&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;King Shanthanu “ This is your son. Devavridhan.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He is blessed with the finest education and he also is skilled in&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;all faculties of arts, science and politics. He is warrior of excellence. Take him with you. ” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;King Shanthanu was pleased to get&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;back his son. He later crowned him as prince. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Devavrithan , son of Ganga Devi and King Mahabhishek (Shanthanu) was later known to be Bhishma, the powerful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3871286198288322670-4108381856898853491?l=babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/feeds/4108381856898853491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3871286198288322670&amp;postID=4108381856898853491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default/4108381856898853491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default/4108381856898853491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/2009/06/bhishma-is-born.html' title='Bhishma is born'/><author><name>babusyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02626570207592806478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/R9evdbTnA9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/wxhIvE1_-C8/S220/74_ladri_di_biciclette_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjYsaA4QZvI/AAAAAAAABgc/qaEpAa8zcLw/s72-c/u12691918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3871286198288322670.post-3593740987695192793</id><published>2009-06-14T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T06:23:39.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mahabharatha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhishma'/><title type='text'>KARMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="   line-height: 13px;font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="me"   style=" display: inline;  font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; font-family:'Arial Unicode MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="body"    style="   line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;div class="pbk"    style="   line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 15px;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;–verb (used with object)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size="13px" color="#333333" style="   line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 15px;"&gt;&lt;table class="luna-Ent" face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block;  line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 455px; "&gt;&lt;tbody face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; "&gt;&lt;tr face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; "&gt;&lt;td class="dnindex" face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" style="color: rgb(123, 123, 123);  font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: top; " width="35"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: top; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;to predetermine, as by the decree of fate; destine (used in the passive)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tail"    style="   line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 20px;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;div class="ety"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Also read : &lt;a href="http://babusyed.blogspot.com/2009/03/colours-of-slumdog-and-millionaire.html"&gt;It is Written !&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjT1LwjdeOI/AAAAAAAABgM/hjIicjNX7Oo/s1600-h/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjT1LwjdeOI/AAAAAAAABgM/hjIicjNX7Oo/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div    style="   line-height: 1.25em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ramayana documents the “Surya” dynasty. Mahabaratha is about the&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;lunar dynasty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bhishma was born in Lunar dynasty to King Shantanu and Mother Ganga (&lt;st1:place&gt;Ganges&lt;/st1:place&gt;) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bhishma’s birth to his parents was due to the actions of the father, mother and son in their previous incarnations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As outlined below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color:magenta;"&gt;King Shantanu&lt;/span&gt; (King Mahabhishek in previous life) and  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Ganga Devi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lord Brahma was holding court in his heavenly abode. Many Rishis and kings including King Mahabhishek were present in the court. As&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;mother of all rivers, &lt;st1:place&gt;Ganga&lt;/st1:place&gt; entered the court, her dress was slightly displaced due to a breeze. When rest of the audience in the court turned their heads away in respect , King Mhabhishek failed to do so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Seeing this, Lord Brahma was furious enough to curse King Mahabhishek. “You will be born as a human being. The same &lt;st1:place&gt;Ganga&lt;/st1:place&gt; whom you admired will become your wife . And when she acts in such a way to displease you&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;during your human incarnation, you will be inclined to remove her&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;from the status of a wife. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thus the curse will cease to be applicable and you will be re occupy your status in heavens.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Due to Brahma’s curse, King Mahabhishek was born to King Pradheepan as a human being. He was named Shanthanu. After Pradheepan’s period, Shantanu took up the reings of the kingdom. He ruled from Hastinapura. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bhishma *&lt;span style="color:magenta;"&gt;Ashta Vasus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;(in previous incarnation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The eight vasus (elemental dieties, representing the eight forces -fire, earth, wind etc..) along with their wives were enjoying themselves in the forest of ‘Meru’ when one of the wives spotted a beautiful cow. The cow belonged to sage Vashsihta and whoever drinks her milk will live as youths for long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;She wanted the cow for her and asked her husband Prabhasan to get it for her. Prabhasan, blinded by his wife’s pleading went to get the cow for her, ignoring the fact that Sage vashista was infamous for his fury and ferocity of his curses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Prabhassan , accompanied by other seven vasus got hold of the cow ( nandhini) and its calf.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Later when sage Vashista returned to his ashram, and found his cow missing, he raged with anger. He found out about the vasus and their action. He cursed them with all his might. He cursed them all to be born as human beings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Upon hearing about&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the curse of sage Vashisht, the eight Vasus came pleading to him. Vasishta was in no mood to listen to them. But with their persistent pleading he finally agreed to relax the terms of his curse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since the curse has already been made, it will be implemented. But as soon as they are born as human beings, their curse will be considered as completed and they can return back to their heavenly lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But Prabhasan who took lead in capturing the cow nandhini will live long as human being on earth. And as a retribution , he will never be interested in women duringhis tenure as  a human being. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After managing to get the curse relaxed from its stricter terms, the Vasus happened to meet Ganaga who was returning from the court of Brahma on the way. Seeing their worried faces, she enquired about the reason and came to know of the whole story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;They also told her that they don’t want to be born to human&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;being. If at all the ywould be born as human beings, they would prefer to be born to her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Ganga&lt;/st1:place&gt; finally agreed to their pleadings and&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;agreed to be their mother. The Vasus also laid out the following&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;preferences:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;"&gt;They      would prefer to have king Shanthanu as their father. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;"&gt;As      soon as they are born, the mother would throw them in the river thus      enabling them to be relieved of their curses. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Ganga&lt;/st1:place&gt; devi accepted their requests but she said she would prefer at least one child to be left to live on earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Vasus suggested that each one of them would offer a quarter of their powers so that she can give brith to a child having the powers of all of them and that child would be left to live on earth.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the child would be a Brahmachari (Bachelor) , thus satisfying&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Vashista’s curse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Through a complex intertwining maze of curses and remedies, the stage was set for the birth of Bhishma as son of Shantanu and River Ganga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3871286198288322670-3593740987695192793?l=babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/feeds/3593740987695192793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3871286198288322670&amp;postID=3593740987695192793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default/3593740987695192793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default/3593740987695192793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/2009/06/karma.html' title='KARMA'/><author><name>babusyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02626570207592806478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/R9evdbTnA9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/wxhIvE1_-C8/S220/74_ladri_di_biciclette_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SjT1LwjdeOI/AAAAAAAABgM/hjIicjNX7Oo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3871286198288322670.post-1635002333184602101</id><published>2009-04-26T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T06:47:05.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dictation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fyodor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ganapathy'/><title type='text'>Dictation</title><content type='html'>Fyodor Dostoevsky was in deep debts. With no money to pay off the creditors, he entered into a contract with a local publisher. As per the contract , Fyodor has to complete a novel within a stipulated period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The publisher , knowing very well about Fyodor's infamous indiscipline wanted to cash in on his talents. He introduced a clause in the contract based on which the publisher could claim rights of all future works by Fyodor if he fails to deliver the novel within the specified time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living by his reputation, Fyodor , after signing the contract continued with his drinking and gambling binges. As the due date neared, caught between his waywardness and the binding contract, Fyodor decided to employ a stenographer. Anna Smitkina took up the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her discipline and  admiration -which later developed as love helped Fyodor complete the novel on time.&lt;br /&gt;Fyodor later married Anna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perumbadavom Sreedharan has penned a novel , &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:purple;"&gt;Oru Sangeerthanam Pole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(malayalam tr: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like  A Psalm&lt;/span&gt;) which chronicles the times when  Fyodor dictated the novel "The Gambler" to Anna. Fyodor (one who had God's signature on his heart- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perumbadavom&lt;/span&gt;) would be quoted several times in future pagesof this blog .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SfRkG85x3qI/AAAAAAAABT8/R4kq-iwIX6g/s1600-h/pens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SfRkG85x3qI/AAAAAAAABT8/R4kq-iwIX6g/s320/pens.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Vyasa through his meditation summoned Ganapathy. Ganapathy accepted to do a  stenographer's job for Mahabharata- on one condition : Vyasa should continue to dictate without taking any break at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Vyasa accepted Ganapathy's proposal and put forth his condition too! Ganapathy should write down whatever he dictates only after fully understanding the meaning! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thus started the dictation of epic proportions. Vyasa managed to take  intermittent breaks while Ganapathy pondered over the intrinsic meanings of difficult slokhas (verses). They together completed  Mahabharatha in three years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3871286198288322670-1635002333184602101?l=babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/feeds/1635002333184602101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3871286198288322670&amp;postID=1635002333184602101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default/1635002333184602101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default/1635002333184602101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/2009/04/dictation.html' title='Dictation'/><author><name>babusyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02626570207592806478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/R9evdbTnA9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/wxhIvE1_-C8/S220/74_ladri_di_biciclette_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/SfRkG85x3qI/AAAAAAAABT8/R4kq-iwIX6g/s72-c/pens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3871286198288322670.post-3532205956915426385</id><published>2009-04-22T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T01:26:11.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mahabharatha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic'/><title type='text'>My Daily Mahabharatha - Day 1</title><content type='html'>On this day I start 'read-document' the epic Mahabharatha , stumbled upon a blog by noted Tamil writer Jeyamohan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpts (translated by me - E&amp;amp;OE) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is that literature offers us?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Awakening of the mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This awakening could evolve as philosophy for one person, and as politics for another . A different social thought for somebody else. An awakening &amp;nbsp;similar to the one we have while going through &amp;nbsp;a real &amp;nbsp;life experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thus, literature is a parallel life experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good literature presents life as &amp;nbsp;a &amp;nbsp;visual experience. I have never seen Russia. But I have walked through the chilling snow of St.&amp;nbsp;Petersburg. I have never seen a war. But &amp;nbsp;I could visualise the way a huge army encounters another- through the stories of Dostoevsky &amp;nbsp;and Tolstoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Literature induces our imagination and enables our senses to attain the same experience as if in a real life actuality. We enter another existence &amp;nbsp;and commence being there. And that is the first plane of literature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secondly, literature travels deeply into the human minds. It carefully evaluates the different dimensions of human emotions and thoughts and records them minutely. A better author is capable of entering the minds of any person. And its simple too. He manifests himself in all the characters. Deep down, all minds are alike. Hence, if he writes about himself, he writes about the whole world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, the author is the one who documents &amp;nbsp;'moments of life'. By observing &amp;nbsp;life within his environment and involving himself &amp;nbsp; with an emotional participation, he happens to&amp;nbsp;continuously&amp;nbsp;watch &amp;nbsp;'human moments'. He recreates them in his works. He refines it. Imagines it anew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That which forms &amp;nbsp;itself as a similar, parallel &amp;nbsp;life experience &amp;nbsp;and generate thoughts in us is called literature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;(complete text can be viewed in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jeyamohan.in/?p=2461"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;jeyamohan's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;. )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327477273239054002" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/Se8AWpRhZrI/AAAAAAAABTc/K24LFGPfJaw/s400/l.png" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 48px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 48px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of those days, the four vedas were weighed against 'bharatham' and it was found to outweigh all the four vedas put together. Hence the name "Maha Bharatham" . ('Maha' roughly translates to Mega)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;MahaBharatham was written by Vyasa.&amp;nbsp;Vyasa Maharishi was born to Parasara Maharishi and Sathyavathi (also known as 'Machagandhi' - one who smells of fish).&lt;br /&gt;It was Vyasa who categorized the plethora of documents available at that time into the four vedas- Rig, Yajur, Sama &amp;amp; Adharva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after indexing the vedas, he felt the common people could not access the vedas and understand the implicit meanings. Thus he embarked on writing a simpler version and that is Mahabharatha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several years of meditation, he was ready with a mental version of the epic, but could not find out a suitable person to whom he could dictate it for posterity. Lord Brahma was impressed with his efforts and appeared before him. Upon being requested to suggest a suitable person who can write down thousand of slokahs (verses), Lord Brahma suggested the name of Ganapathi.&lt;br /&gt;(.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;...to be continued)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3871286198288322670-3532205956915426385?l=babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/feeds/3532205956915426385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3871286198288322670&amp;postID=3532205956915426385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default/3532205956915426385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3871286198288322670/posts/default/3532205956915426385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babusyed-thewrittenword.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-daily-mahabharatha.html' title='My Daily Mahabharatha - Day 1'/><author><name>babusyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02626570207592806478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/R9evdbTnA9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/wxhIvE1_-C8/S220/74_ladri_di_biciclette_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1lVEkfz56jU/Se8AWpRhZrI/AAAAAAAABTc/K24LFGPfJaw/s72-c/l.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
