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NACHIKETA

 

Introduction

 

He was a brave lad. He sought knowledge at a very tender age. He

persuaded Yama the God of Death to teach him. His father lost his

temper one-day and told Nachiketa, 'I have gifted you to the Lord of

Death.' This curse turned out to be a boon. He met the Lord of Death

and by his humility won him over and learnt the secrets of spiritual

life from him. He is a true sage and a beacon-light for others 'in he

path of knowledge.

 

  Author - Kaipu Lakshminarasimha Sastri

  

Nachiketa

 

  He was a young lad. Naturally there we many things yet to be learnt

by him. But the sages around were full of praise for the boy. They

were congratulating the father for having begotten such a son.

 

This boy not only learnt the secrets of Knowledge from the Lord of

Death (Yama) himself but was complimented by him too. Such is the

story of our hero Nachiketa.

 

Knowledge is the only real wealth in this world. Those who acquire

this wealth and distribute it to others are the real great men.

Nachiketa acquired such knowledge at a Very tender age. He helped its

spreading too. He has been regarded as a sage on this count.

  

Uddalaka – Vishwavara

 

Sages lead A holy life. Their goal in life is working for the welfare

of mankind. Studying the Holy scriptures (Vedas), teaching them to

the students, performing penance and sacrifices (Yajnas) were their

daily routine. Their abodes, situated amidst forests, were known as

penance- groves (Tapo-vanas).

 

'Kutir' means the living apartments or the cottages. In one such

cottage a sage by name Uddalaka lived with his wife Vishwavaradevi.

 

Uddalaka was a very learned sage. He had become famous by performing

many sacrifices. He used to take pleasure in feeding others. He

belonged to a family of philanthropists. Both his father and

grandfather were known for their large- hearted nature. People used

to call Uddalaka as Vajashravas also because he used to play host to

many a feeding program. Vajashravas had but one defect. He had a very

bad temper. The havoc caused by his anger was worse than that of

fire. Nobody was bold enough to stand in his presence during his

spells of anger. It was impossible even to utter a syllable then. But

he was not a bad person. None could surpass him in goodness when he

was cool and composed.

 

His wife Vishwavaradevi was, in contrast, a very quiet and serene

lady. She was neat and tidy in her household work. She was helping

her husband in the performance of sacrifices. She was a very devoted

wife. She considered her husband as the very incarnation of God.

  

Fruit of a Sacrifice

 

But Vishwavara had no issue. She was pining to have a child. "0 God,

bestow me with a son who will enhance the fame of our family" - this

was her daily prayer. Vajashravas used to console her saying, "Don't

worry, dear. I will please the gods by performing a sacrifice and

they will bless us with a son."

 

The sacrifice was performed. Vishwavara Devi conceived. A bright

little son was born to her on an auspicious day. Her joy was

boundless, Vajashravas too was very happy.

 

The boy was named Nachiketa at a grand ceremony. The child was a

beauty to behold - golden-colored body, sparkling eyes, attractive

nose, soft cheeks, a tilak on the forehead, and a beautiful smile on

the lips. Who would not be tempted to take such a child in their arms

and fondle him?

  

The Child

 

Nachiketa was now a toddler and had begun to mumble. The boy took a

fancy for the sacrificial hall (Yajnamantapa) of his father. But he

was afraid to go anywhere near his father. He used to stay at a

distance and listen to the hymns (Mantras) chanted by the sages. He

used to demand of his mother to teach him also the verses recited by

her daily. By merely hearing what his mother used to recite, he

learnt those verses by heart. Nachiketa was very diligent. His memory

power was amazing. It was enough for him to hear anything only once.

He could repeat them the very next moment.

 

Nachiketa was free from mischief and obstinacy of any kind. He was an

early riser. His first duty of the day was to pluck the flowers for

his mother. After the daily bath he used to recite verses and offer

his prayers to God, and then accompany his mother to the cowshed

while she* worshipped the cows. Only then would he have his first

glass of milk in the morning.

 

Vajashravas possessed a large number of cows. He used to receive cows

as gifts from kings whenever he called upon them or helped them in

performing some religious rites. Money was not much in vogue then.

Cows were considered as wealth in those days. The more the number of

cows owned by a person, the richer he was regarded.

 

One-day Nachiketa's mother was engaged in her usual worship of the

cows in the pen. The boy who was present there asked: "Mother, why

should we worship the cows?' She replied: "It is because of their

motherly act, son. They give us milk for our use. In fact we address

them as mother - cow."

 

"It is all right. But should we worship them simply because they give

us milk ?'

 

"It is as good as saluting your own mother if you worship a cow. It

is as good as going on a pilgrimage if you just go round the cow. One

collects a lot of 'punya' (religious merit) out of this.

 

He could not follow the logic. Everything seemed strange to him. He

continued:

 

"Mother, what is the use of this 'punya' you mentioned?"

 

"Have you not heard that 'punya' is a steppingstone to Heaven? Heaven

is the abode of gods and goddesses. It is a place where one can

fulfill all one's desires."

 

Instantly his thoughts went to his friend Soma. Soma was the son of

another sage. But some was very poor. Nachiketa said:

 

"Mother, there are no cows in poor Soma's house. Shall we gift at

least an old cow to him? Let him also attain Heaven through punya."

 

"No Nachiketa, never. It is a sin to gift an old cow, if it does not

yield any milk. It will be useless to them. On the contrary, we will

be sent to Hell because of the sin committed."

 

"Can we not fulfill our desires in Hell?"

 

"How can you expect a sinner to get his desires fulfilled? The God of

Death (Yama) punishes such people. If you want to know more about

such things, you must become a scholar."

 

"Mother, in that case, I will seek knowledge right now," said

Nachiketa. He sincerely set himself to acquire knowledge from that

very moment.

  

  'I Want Only Knowledge'

 

Not that Sage Vajashravas had neglected this aspect. He himself had

taught the rudiments to Nachiketa. The boy was really a prodigy. He

had a sharp brain. His capacity to understand was wonderful.

 

One day a neighboring sage dropped in at the cottage of Vajashravas.

He had brought a mango fruit along with him for the sake of the boy.

 

No sooner did Nachiketa see the sage, than he prostrated before him

and sat on his lap. The sage fondled the boy and offered the fruit to

him.

 

"I do not want this fruit" declined Nachiketa.

 

"Then what else do you want?' asked the sage.

 

"I want knowledge."

 

"What type of knowledge?'

 

"That which gives me insight."

 

Vajashravas who was following the conversation suddenly flared up and

shouted, "You fool! Do not talk nonsense in the presence of elders.

Go inside." Nachiketa's feelings were hurt very much. Crestfallen, he

rose slowly and went into the apartment of his mother.

 

The guest-sage felt sorry for the child. He said to

Vajashravas, "Sir, why did you chide the boy? After the entire boy

asked for knowledge and not sweetmeats. Actually you should feel pro

him. Observe the luster on his face. It is a sign of a future great

man. Kindly perform thread ceremony (Upanayana) soon and p into a

school."

 

Vajashravas who had become speechless by then readily accepted the

suggestion, "But with one condition."

 

"What is it?"

 

"You should yourself agree to accept him as your pupil and you alone

should teach him the Vedas."

 

"Certainly, with pleasure too," said the sage. "Where can I secure

such a pupil? Surely my fame will be enhanced for having taught such

a pupil."

 

Preparations for the thread ceremony began. The 'thread ceremony' is

an auspicious ritual. The custom prevalent then was to go through

this ceremony before the boy embarked upon seeking knowledge. The boy

wears a thin sacred cotton cord (called 'Yajnopaveeta' in Sanskrit)

just like a cross belt. He becomes a 'Vatu' or Brahmacharin from that

day onwards.

 

The ceremony was completed. Now Nachiketa was ready to proceed to his

teacher's place. Blessing his son on the occasion, Vajashravas

said: "Dear child, you are welcome back after you complete your

education. While at the teacher's place, never defy him. Never hurt

his feelings by bad actions. Humility and service alone can stand you

in good stead."

 

The system of education in those days was different. The student had

to reside with his teacher during his studentship. The teacher who

taught him the Vedas was known as Acharya. The Student was expected

strictly to abide by the words of Acharya. He had also strictly to

follow the 'discipline of the Ashram. He had to partake of the food

collected from different houses.

 

Nachiketa was all set for departure. He prostrated to his mother and

said, "Mother, I am ready to go, I seek your blessings." In her heart

of hearts Vishwavaradevi had a feeling of joy. After all her son was

departing to pursue his studies. But the fact of parting with him

made her grief-stricken. Wiping the tears from h6r eyes, she embraced

him and said, "Darling, 'henceforward you should treat your teacher

and his wife, as your parents.

 

Their abode is your home now. The teacher who enkindles your

knowledge is the veritable God. Follow his instructions scrupulously."

 

Even long after Nachiketa left his homes, his mother was still

worrying about her kid. She used to imagine his hardships at the new

environment. But Vajashravas was always beside her to console.

  

  Cynosure of All

 

In the early days at his master's place Nachiketa was finding it

difficult to follow all the disciplines of the Ashram. But slowly he

became used to the new environment, and-the memory of his home began

to fade. Now he was concerned with only three things - Ashram,

teacher and studies. There were other students also in the Ashram who

was senior to him. But Nachiketa ranked first in maintaining the

discipline.

 

He was the first to rise in the morning. Then a swim and bath at the

adjoining river. This was followed by lessons in Veda at the

classroom. The Acharya used to sit on a high chair and teach. The

students occupied the place on the mat spread on the floor. After

finishing the classes the pupils had to collect their daily food by

visiting other cottages and Ashrams. But partaking of food was not an

individual affair. All the students had to assemble together and dine

collectively after receiving blessings from the teacher. After the

day's work was over they were sleeping on mats.

 

The students were assigned some odd jobs during the afternoons - such

as washing the clothes, cleaning the classrooms, plucking the

flowers, picking the tender grass to be used in the sacrifice,

watering the plants, bringing fodder for the cows and so on.

 

Nachiketa used to make a thorough job of the work entrusted to him.

As soon as he heard the voice of the master calling him, he used to

spring to his feet. With folded hands he would ask, "Yes, Sir, what

is the order?" In fact he needed no instructions at all to do the

job. By the very facial expression of his master, he would sense what

was in his mind and complete in no time. Thus Nachiketa became the

best-loved boy in the Ashram.

 

His method of learning was also unique. It was enough for him if he

heard the lesson only once.

 

The hunger for knowledge in him was insatiable. He was being taught a

new lesson each day. He never even once forgot what he had learnt. It

was a pleasure for the teacher to teach him. The neighbors of the

Ashram who used to drop in were full of praise of the boy. "Who is

this intelligent student? Who are the parents of this gem of a boy?

How fortunate must be his parents they used to wonder.

  

Desire to See Yama

 

One day a sad thing happened at the Ashram. Nachiketa was only 12

years old at that time. There was a black cow in the Ashram, which

Nachiketa was very fond of, It died. His grief knew no bounds.

Consoling him, the Acharya said: "Dear child Nachiketa, what is the

use of shedding tears over a dead cow? Those who die shall never

return. Everyone has to die one day or the other."

 

"If the cow is dead, how come I am still seeing the cow here, sir?"

asked Nachiketa.

 

"No, no, it is only the body of the cow that you are seeing. Yama has

taken away its life. Don't you know that Yama is the Lord of Death?"

said the Acharya.

 

Instantly he remembered something. He said, "Yes Sir, I remember to

have heard some such thing from my mother also. I was very young

then. Since then I am eager to meet that Yama."

 

With a smile the Acharya replied: "Boy, it is not that easy. Meeting

Yama means death to this life. Those persons will never return."

 

Nachiketa was disappointed. He queried, "Do you mean to say Sir,

that, as it is, it is impossible to meet Yama?"

 

"Well," said the Acharya, " it may be possible for a very few people

who have performed great penance. But nobody has dared yet. All

right, now that it is dark, we shall retire." The Acharya proceeded

to the inner quarters. But nothing could satisfy Nachiketa. At last

he said to himself with determination: "Let me see, whatever be the

consequences, I should meet Yama one day or the other."

 

Days rolled by.

  

Vishwajit Yaga

 

We shall revert to sage Vijasharvas, father of Nachiketa He was

making elaborate preparations to perform a big sacrifice of the name

of Vishwajit. Vajashravas extended invitations to all the sages. He

personally visited the cottage of the Acharya ten days in advance and

requested him to attend the sacrifice along with all the

pupils. "Please do not forget to bring Nachiketa also," he pleaded.

 

On the appointed day the Acharya began his journey accompanied by his

pupils. As you must be aware, walking was the only mode of transport

in those days. Thus, while the party was trekking the distance.

Conversation began. Nachiketa asked his teacher, "Sir, what is the

purpose in the

performing of this Vishwajit Yaga by my father?"

 

The Acharya said, "Dear child, 'Vishwajit' literally means to win the

world. This sacrifice is performed to attain fame in this world and

happiness in the next."

 

"But once my mother has told me that to attain -heaven one has to

perform good deeds."

 

"Yes, performing a Yaga is as good as performing good deeds, because

a large number of people are fed and thousands of cows are gifted

during that period. Besides, as per the rules of this Yaga, the

performer must give away all that is' in his possession."

 

"Is it so? Then what are the things that are gifted?"

 

"it might be anything including Jewelry. That which is dear to the

performer of the Yaga and useful to the recipient must be gifted in

large numbers."

 

"If that is so, can he gift me also? I am very dear to my father!"

 

The Acharya smiled and said, "Nachiketa, you have asked a very

pertinent question. But where is the need to gift you away? Do not

worry, your father will not give you away to any one."

 

At last, after a long trek, the party reached its destination. As

soon as Nachiketa spotted his home he ran to his mother and

prostrated before her. Imagine the joy of the mother Vishwavaradevi

on meeting her beloved son after a long lapse of time!

 

At the appointed hour, the ceremonies of the sacrifice called

Vishwajit began. Playing of musical instruments, a large shamiana

supported by hundreds of pillars, a large gathering of invitee sages -

all these contributed to the festive atmosphere. The air was filled

with the chanting of 'mantras' (holy verses) by hundreds of Rishis.

Vajashravas was conducting himself in a calm manner. The rules to be

followed were rigid.

 

The elderly sages had warned Vajashravas beforehand saying, "0 sage,

you should abstain from your anger during the Course of the

ceremonies. Every word you utter should be translated into action.

Otherwise all your efforts will be fruitless."

  

  Why did father act like this?

 

One afternoon was set apart to give the cows as gift. The priests

prevailed upon Vajashravas to send word to bring the cows.

Vajashravas complied with it in no time. He rushed the aftenders to

fetch the cows from the pen. Hundreds of cows were gathered in the

pandal.

 

A few of the cows among the herd were famished. They were too weak

even to drink water. A few others had lost their teeth. Certain

others were so old that their end could come at any time. The number

of cows, which had gone dry, was not small.

 

Nachiketa was aghast at the scene. He was puzzled by his father's

action. "What does he mean by all this T' he said to himself. "What

happened to all the useful cows? What does my father gain by gifting

such useless cows? Or probably finding it difficult to maintain, is

he simply transferring the liability? This is no, less than

committing a sin. It is actually cheating. He intends to gain heaven

by performing the sacrifice. But he will go to Hell instead through

such actions."

 

Nachiketa shuddered at the very thought of Hell. He could not contain

his grief.

 

"No, father should never be made to go to Hell. I must help him ' to

avoid this. But how to explain all this to father now? He will

certainly become angry. How to proceed?" mused Nachiketa.

  

  "Get Out, I Have Gifted You to Death "

 

Nachiketa thought deeply. But time was running out. The gifting

ceremony will be over in no time.:.. At last he got a bright idea. He

thought -"The rules of this ceremony lay down that things dear to

one's self must be gifted. Instead, father is retaining his dear ones

and giving away the unwanted things. Probably he is doing so for my

sake). It means that I am dearest to my father. So, if he gifts me

away, everything will be satisfactory."

 

Welfare of his father was uppermost in his mind. He decided that his

father must be persuaded to make a gift of him also; only then could

it be termed as a sacrifice.

 

He went to his father and in a subdued voice asked:

 

"Father, to whom are you going to give me as gift?"

 

Vajashravas looked at his son. But he did not think it fit to reply

to such a silly question. He was busy with the preparations for the

gifting ceremony.

 

Nachiketa raised his voice and repeated - "Father, to whom are you

going to gift me?"

 

Vajashravas controlled his anger but remained silent. But Nachiketa

was not the boy to give up. Thinking that his father might not have

heard his question, he asked in a loud voice, which was audible to

all –

  

  "Please father, tell me to whom you are going to gift me."

 

Vajashravas could 'no longer control himself. Raging with anger, and

throwing all the rules of the sacrifice to the winds, he shouted, "

Get away from here. I will gift you over to God of Death."

 

The elderly sages were taken aback by the conversation going on. They

stopped chanting the holy verses. They stood up and in a chorus

asked, "What have you done, 0 Vajashravas? You have thrown the rules

to the winds. In a fit of anger you declared that you are giving away

your son to Death. Now you have to stand by your word. Otherwise, the

proceeding will stop. What are you going to do now?"

 

Vajashravas was really at a loss now. He realized his mistake but

only too late. "Fie upon my anger! I should never have uttered those

words. What will befall me now?" He bemoaned. Shedding tears, he

retired to the inner chamber of the cottage. With a blank head and a

heavy heart he sat in a corner. As for Vishwavaradevi, no words could

describe her condition. She had be come speechless. Tears were

flowing from her eyes unceasingly.

 

Nachiketa came in search of his father. The scene he saw inside the

cottage was pathetic, unbearable. He said to himself, "After all, why

should father feel sorry for having gifted me to Death? Death means

nothing but meeting Lord Yama. Let me see what Yama will say." Then

he approached his father and said, "Father, whatever has happened has

happened. Do we not belong to the great family of Gautama and Arani?

They never failed to keep their words. So will be the case with us

also."

 

"Oh, what a sin I have committed!" so saying, Vajashravas took the

boy in his arms and began to weep, "Son, if you can go ahead, you are

most welcome" was all he could manage to say

  

  Where Am I?

 

No sooner did Nachiketa get the clearance, he sat in the lotus

posture (padmasana). With folded hands and closed eyes he began to

pray to Lord Yama. Gradually he completely forgot the outside world.

 

Suddenly he felt as if some one was calling him. On opening his eyes

he found neither his father nor the pandal. Sages too were not there,

nor cottages. So, what did he find?

 

It was a wonderful place indeed. He saw a big palatial building in

his front. The walls were plated with golden frills. It was a wonder

of wonders to him. Slowly he proceeded towards the gates of the

palace. Two sturdy persons with open swords were guarding the palace.

He was taken aback on seeing those thick- mustached fellows. But

mustering courage, he approached them and said, "Sirs, may I know

where I am and who you are?" They replied, "This is the palace of

king Yama in the city of Samyamani. By the way, what brought you

here, young lad?"

 

Nachiketa was thrilled and felt that he was very fortunate. He

said, "Respected Sirs, I am the son of the sage Vajashravas. My

father has ordained me to meet God Yama. Please take me to him." The

guards went inside with the information. They returned and said, "The

Lord is out of station on some business. He is expected to return

after three days. The Queen has requested you to make yourself

comfortable as a guest of the palace."

  

  But the proposal was not acceptable to Nachiketa. He said, "Sirs,

my father has ordained that I should act according to the

instructions Of Lord Yama. Hence I will wait for him at the gate

itself till he returns." So saying, he selected a convenient spot

outside the palace and, stretching a dear skin, sat upon it. Closing

his eyes he began to chant the name of God.

 

Three nights passed. Nachiketa did not move from his place. He had

not eaten even a morsel of food. Still his mind never wavered. It was

concentrated upon God and God alone. This truly is what is called as

penance. Gods and Goddesses in the heaven were wonderstruck at the

penance of the boy.

  

  "Choose Three Boons"

 

As soon as Lord Yama returned to the palace, he was appraised of the

developments. The Queen prevailed on her consort to act immediately.

She said, "it does not augur well for us if the guest is made to

fast. Please bring him inside immediately."

 

Lord Yama was immensely pleased with the penance of Nachiketa. Though

Nachiketa was a junior, still Yama addressed him with folded hands

with the words, "0 illustrious and noble Brahmin. " Nachiketa rubbed

his eyes and slowly opened them. The sight he saw had no parallel in

his life. He beheld Lord Yama in all his heavenly glory. He stood up

and with folded hands prayed thus: "0, Lord of Justice, I have come

here at the behest of my father. I am at your disposal now."

 

The Lord led him inside the palace and offered him a pedestalled

seat. He washed the guest's feet and offered him milk and fruits.

Nachiketa accepted the offerings. Then the Lord began the

conversation with the words, "Dear boy, guests are considered as Gods

in our land. Unfortunately you, though being my guest, had to fast

for three days because of me. I beg your pardon for this mistake of

mine. Since you underwent fast for three days, I grant you three

boons. Choice is yours."

 

Nachiketa replied: "Lord, your blessings are enough for me. Only my

father has ordained that I must act according to your instructions."

 

"Nachiketa, I am pleased with your humility," said the Lord, "but my

words shall not go unfulfilled. I insist upon granting you three

boons. Please spell out your choice."

 

Nachiketa continued: "Lord, I believe that anger is bad for anybody.

Whenever a person becomes angry, he knows not what he speaks. But

later on he repents for his uttering. If only my father had remained

peaceful during the period of sacrifice, there would have been no

necessity at all for the sad happenings. But if a person should

attain peace of mind, he should be satisfied within himself. My

father is all the more sorry because the proceedings of the sacrifice

have been disrupted."

 

Yama replied: "Don't you worry, Nachiketa. You have not come here

after dying. Your father has performed many a penance. In order that

his words may be accomplished, I myself made you to go over here.

Please ask whatever you desire."

 

Nachiketa: "In that case, I shall venture. My father should be

relieved of his anger and he should become a peaceful and contented

person. He should recognize me as my old self when I return and also

he should show the same affection. This shall be my first request."

 

Lord "All right, your father will be at peace with himself

henceforward. The sacrifice shall be completed and he will be happy

about it. He will be doubly happy to see you again. Now proceed to

the second."

  

  Knowledge of Fire

 

Nachiketa: "Lord, I have learnt that Gods and Goddesses abound in

Heaven. They know no fear. They have no botheration of old age. They

are deathless. If we have to attain Godhood, it seems we must be well

versed in the Knowledge of Fire (Agni- vidya). I seek that Knowledge

of Fire from you."

 

Now Lord Yama was pur in a dilemma. How can he transmit such high

knowledge to such a young boy? Still he replied: "Nachiketa, no doubt

you are a dedicated boy. A person with dedication will find it easier

to understand the intricacies of knowledge. So listen with care." So

saying, he preached him the Knowledge of Fire. At the end he

said: "Nachiketa, only those endowed with good memory power are able

to retain this knowledge. Otherwise it is difficult. Let me see if

you can repeat my teachings."

 

Nachiketa was too brilliant a student for such tests. His grasping

power was wonderful. Any lesson, even if taught only once, used to be

fresh in his memory forever. Without missing a single letter, he

repeated everything that Lord Yama had spoken. Lord Yama was filled

with joy. He was all admiration for the boy. 'Enough, enough" he

said, "Now that you have become a learned person, I will grant a boon

on my own. This Knowledge of Fire will henceforth be known

as 'Nachiketagni' named after you. Whoever acquires this knowledge

will attain Godhood automatically. Naturally you will also attain

Godhood." With these words he placed a garland of beautiful gems

around Nachiketa's neck.

  

  Atmavidya (Knowledge of Self)

 

Now, only the third boon remained to be asked. Nachiketa became

thoughtful. He recollected that one-day at the Gurukula Ashram, he

was weeping over the death of a cow. He said aloud: "Lord! Every

living being in the world is mortal. They go through a cycle of

happiness and grief in accordance with their meritorious work or sin.

It is said that even if the body dies, the soul remains eternal. So

there are cycles of births and deaths. What is the secret of this?

Are there no ways and means of overcoming this grief? Kindly let me

know if there is one. This shall be my third request."

 

The Lord was wonderstruck at this question, because it is not easy

for children to delve into such deep knowledge. Yama said: "Dear boy,

for once I request you not to press for such a boon. I can shower on

you wealth, money, emperorship or whatever you desire. The knowledge,

which you are seeking, is known as Atmavidya (Knowledge of Self). It

is a tough subject even for the elders. So, please drop this and ask

for any other thing."

 

But Nachiketa was made up of a different mettle. It was not easy to

persuade him to abandon his path. He was already in possession of the

Knowledge of Fire, which offered him Godhood. Then why should he

hanker after mundane things? Instead knowledge, if unraveled, could

enrich the whole world. What wisdom is there in losing such an

opportunity? He pressed his request thus :

  

  "Lord, there is your promise. Please do teach me Atmavidya. Where

else can I get a teacher like you if you refuse?"

 

Yama had no other choice but to teach the young sage. He taught the

knowledge of Yaga also along with that. Wishing good to the entire

humanity, Lord Yama said: "0 great souled boy, one should be

fortunate indeed to be born as a human being. He should cultivate

good friends, he should learn good things and he should do well to

others. These are the meritorious deeds. It will be a sin if instead

one keeps bad company and one's actions are motivated by evil

thoughts. None should suffer on account of us. Grief will' overtake

us if we act sinfully.

 

"Learned people will never resort to sins, only an ignorant person

does. The ignorant shall pay for their sins by taking rebirth. That

is why it is said that it is only the body that dies and not the

soul. Attaining salvation is the only path to avoid grief. And the

path to salvation is through devotion to God. God is greater than the

greatest. We worship Him as omnipotent and omniscient. He is visible

to us through sun, moon, man and even animals. We should feel the

presence of God everywhere. We should treat everybody equally. There

is no such thing as highborn or lowborn. We should do well to all. In

fact this is the real service to God. Such persons will attain

salvation. Nachiketa, May you become a devotee of God and may you do

good to one and all." Thus the Lord ended his advice.

 

Nachiketa was transformed into a different person. The shining on his

face surpassed even that of Gods. Brimming with joy, he said, "May I

take leave of you Lord? My grateful salutations to thee." There was

rejoicing in Heaven and the Gods showered flower-petals on him.

 

Bidding him farewell, the Lord said, "Nachiketa, go and spread this

knowledge in the world. Now you can join your father."

 

With a loud voice audible throughout the world the Lord exhorted

thus: "Ye the people of Mankind! Arise! May you follow the Path of

Virtue shown by the enlightened ones. Awake,"

  

  Again With Parents

 

The heavenly voice was heard throughout the world. All the

penancegroves in the Holy Land of Bharat received themessage. It

reached the sacrificial hall of Vajashravas also. Vajashravas ran out

and gazed towards the sky. The other sages also joined him. They saw

a brilliant object descending to the earth. It landed near the

sacrificial hall. Lo! They beheld Nachiketa.

 

Vajashravas embraced his son with open arms and said, "My dear son,

please forgive me." Mother Vishwavaradevi overwhelmed with joy,

Enquirer, "Darling child! How did you acquire this luster on your

face? Who presented this jeweled garland?"

 

Nachiketa narrated the entire story to all those assembled. Praise

was showered on Nachiketa for his achievement. The sages turned to

Vajashravas and said, "0 sage Vajashravas! Truly your son is great!

He has earned praise from Lord Yama himself. How fortunate you both

are to be his parents 1. The fruits of this sacrifice are doubled

because of him. He struggled so that you can attain Godhood. He

should be venerated since he caused the Knowledge of Nachiketagni to

come to this world. He has brought the knowledge of Soul (Atmavidya)

along with him. Though he might be a boy, he has already attained

sagehood, His name will find a place in the books of Vedas. He will

remain immortal."

 

This is the story of how Nachiketa became great sage - Maharshi.

  

  Kathopanishat

 

The story of Nachiketa is narrated in the holy book of Vedas. There

is a section by name 'Kathopanishat' in the Krishna- Yajurveda. This

upanishadic chapter has elaborately described Nachiketa's visit to

Lord Yama, the boons he acquired, and the details regarding the

teachings of Yama and other things. The book is read even today with

great devotion. It has been translated into many major languages of

the world. The learned men even outside Bharat have written treatises

upon it. We are proud that this young sage Nachiketa is from our

country.

 

Nachiketa carried the knowledge from Heaven to the earth. He was

tender in age but attained sagehood by his knowledge. He was the one

who argued with Lord Yama that knowledge is supreme. Verily he is a

gem among the scholars. His service to his parents as well as to his

teachers is a shining example for others to emulate. He wished

nothing but good to the world. This little great man was the cause

for bringing the lamp of knowledge from the heaven to the earth.

 

The joint prayer of the teacher and the pupil in the 'Kathopanishat'

is as follows:

 

 

Om Saha naavavatu

Saha nau bhunaktu

Saha veeryam karavaavahai

Tejaswi naavadheetam astu

Maa vidvishaavahai

Om Shaantih Shaantih Shaantih

 

"May God protect us together. May He nourish us together. Let us be

engaged in bold and purposive activities. Let our noble study be full

of luster. Let us not have ill feelings between us."

  

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om sai ram

'What is striking about Nachiketa is that at such a

young age Nachiketa goes to  Yama, the God of death

and seeks Atmagnana (Knowledge of the Self).

         -it is the age of soul which matters-not

body-may be at body level we see that a person is

having lot of Braam gyan at a very young age but that

gyan is the bank balance of lot of cycles of

death-rebirth.

sai ram

--- G Balasubramanian <gbsub > wrote:

 

> SAI RAM,

>   The tale of Nachiketa is contained in the

> Katopanishad. This story appears in all the four

> Vedas with differnt details . The extraordinary

> nature and spiritual significance  of the  story is

> authenticated  by this fact that all the four Vedas

> talk about it. The story is not that important in

> comparison to the Atmagnana or Brhmagnana or

> Brahmavidya about which the Katopanishad  deals( as

> also other upanishads like say,Isavasya Upanishad

> and Kenopanishad).  What is striking about Nachiketa

> is that at such a young age Nachiketa goes to  Yama,

> the God of death and seeks Atmagnana (Knowledge of

> the Self). He did not succumb to the temptations  of

> various material gifts  and long life etc. offered

> by Yama. He stuck to his demand for  learning

> Atmavidya from Yama.  It is true that though his

> father gifted him to Death, Nevertheless,  Nachiketa

> was very kind and considerate to his father and

> sought boons from Yama in favour of his father. What

> an example has Nachiketa set for

>  youngsters of this day!

>   With Loving SAI RAMS,

>   G.Balasubramanian

>

>            

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