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esides that for his soul. He was unmoved by the heat of the approaching flames. He was busy quashing the ultimate fire,<br />
the fore of rebirth. The flames reached him and scorched his feet. Even this acute pain did not reach the depth of his<br />
tranquility. After some time the fire subsided on its own. (M-18/1)<br />
Torture by Kalahasti<br />
Leaving Chorak village Mahavir arrived at the outskirts of Kalambuka village. Two brother, Megh and Kalahasti ruled this<br />
village. Although they were landlords and chieftains, they were still involved in unlawful activities like looting the neighboring<br />
kingdoms, raiding passing caravans, smuggling etc. When Kalahasti saw Shraman Mahavir moving silently on a trail followed<br />
by Gaushalak, he stopped them and asked. “Who are you”? He neither got a reply from Mahavir nor from Gaushalak.<br />
He took them to be spies from some neighboring kingdom. Trying them with ropes, he tortured them inhumanly. When he<br />
still could extract no information from them are ordered them, to be taken to his elder brother, Megh, for further torture and<br />
interrogation.<br />
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Shackled like criminals, they were produced before Megh, who felt as if he was looking at a known face. He suddenly recalled<br />
that once he had seen prince Vardhaman at the court of king Siddharth. This shackled spy seemed to have an uncanny<br />
resemblance with the prince. He came closer and recognized that the person in bondage was none else burring prince<br />
Vardhaman who had become a Shraman. He fell at the feet of Mahavir and, with tears of repentance in his eyes he begged<br />
to be forgiven. When released Mahavir resumed his journey. (M-18/2)<br />
Among the Aborigines<br />
It was the fifth year of practices of Bhagavan Mahavir. He moved into the Radh (or Ladh) country. This area was also known<br />
as Vajra Bhumi or Shubhra Bhumi and was inhabited by scant and scattered population of rustic aborigines. Gaushalak also<br />
followed Mahavir wherever he went. The people of this area did not know anything about ascetics and their ways. They<br />
started in astonishment when they saw a naked person standing like a statue at godforsaken places. When they did not get<br />
any response or even reaction on shouting at him, they would go irritated and hit with sticks lances, bones and stones. Some<br />
others would slash with wet bamboo canes that left inflamed welts and bruises on his body. Shraman Mahavir equanimously<br />
tolerated all these tortures and continued his advance toward purity.<br />
He wandered from one place to another and once in a while came across small villages. Not so very often he would enter a<br />
village to beg food and mostly got dry and stale food. However, most of the time he went without any food. People would<br />
curiously stare at him and wild dogs would pounce on him and bite. For their crude entertainment, the aborigines would pick<br />
up Mahavir and throw him on the ground. Mahavir never uttered a word of protest. He did not even gravely adverse<br />
circumstances Mahavir spent almost five primitives. Under such gravely adverse circumstances Mahavir spent almost five<br />
months in that area during his first visit. Once again, during the ninth year of his practices, Mahavir returned to this area for<br />
about six months. (M-19)<br />
Saving Gaushalak<br />
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Once, while moving from Siddharthpur to Kurmar village Mahavir was passing through a dense forest. All of a sudden<br />
Gaushalak saw a Tapas ascetic in an opening on one side of the trail. On closer observation he saw that the hermit was busy<br />
doing some strange penance. He was standing facing the sun with his head hanging down and arms straight up. Long<br />
strands of his hair were hanging on the ground like roots of some old banyan tree. Due to the heat of sunrays, small insects,<br />
falling from his unkempt hair were writhing, and out of compassion, he was picking them up and putting them back in his<br />
dense locks of hair.<br />
Gaushalak could not control his laughter seeing strange activity. Jokingly, he said, “O abode of insects! What do you think<br />
you are doing? You are gathering insects and considering this act to be a penance”. The hermit remained calm the first time.<br />
But when Gaushalak did not refrain from making biting remarks, the hermit looked at him with his burning eyes and said, “O<br />
vicious person! My name is Vaisyayan Tapas and I am the doom of ignorant fools like you”. Instead of jolting him to sanity this<br />
scornful comment drew an insulting laughter from Gaushalak. The hermit now took a few steps back and angrily Tejoleshya,<br />
acquired through long and harsh penance). Within no time a ball of fire rushed towards Gaushalak, who retreated with fear<br />
and ran to Mahavir shouting in panic, “Sire! Save me. This Tapas will burn me”. Reaching Mahavir, Gaushalak fell at his feet.<br />
Hearing the pathetic call of Gaushalak, Mahavir was moved. Turning back he saw the approaching fireball. From the<br />
compassionate heart of Shraman Mahavir flowed a spontaneous stream of cool pacifying energy. When the nectar-glance of<br />
Mahavir fell on the fireball it subsided. The angry hermit was astonished to see his powerful fireball extinguished. He<br />
recognized Mahavir as a much greater and more benevolent power then he, and said, “Pardon me O embodiment of benevolence!<br />
I did not know that this man was your disciple”. Gaushalak was saved from his imminent death.<br />
Gaushalak was relieved. He asked, “Sire! What this abode of insects says”? Mahavir replied, “He was just going go turn you<br />
to ashes with his fire-power. You were saved by my pacifying power. Do not disturb anyone in future”. (M-20)<br />
Amar Muni - Tirthankar Charitra - Surana # 38<br />
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