Justice in the Hands of Torture - Swami Bhoomananda Tirtha
Justice in the Hands of Torture - Swami Bhoomananda Tirtha
Justice in the Hands of Torture - Swami Bhoomananda Tirtha
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must rid <strong>the</strong>ir m<strong>in</strong>ds <strong>of</strong> passion and hatred, preference and prejudice,and <strong>the</strong>n br<strong>in</strong>g forth what is just and proper’.Even after hear<strong>in</strong>g Vidura, <strong>the</strong> entire assembly just sat speechless,unable to open <strong>the</strong>ir mouth. Just at that time Karna spoke aloud toDuhshasana ‘Hey’, take this maid, our slave girl, to our place’.Duhshasana <strong>in</strong>stantly pulled that virtuous lady, who was sobb<strong>in</strong>gunder deadly torture, turn<strong>in</strong>g pa<strong>the</strong>tic looks on to her helpless husbands.He decried <strong>in</strong> scornful laughter ‘walk on, you wretchedslave!’Draupadi <strong>the</strong>n angrily accosted Duhshasana thus: ‘You ugly beast,<strong>the</strong> lowest <strong>of</strong> men, O wicked Duhshasana, stop a while! I must get areply to my question before I can decide what to do next. Wait till Iget my answer. ‘Turn<strong>in</strong>g to <strong>the</strong> assembly she said:“I pay my respects to all <strong>the</strong> Kurus sitt<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> this assembly. K<strong>in</strong>dlyforgive me because I forgot to respect you all right early as thiswretched monster dragged me like this <strong>in</strong> front <strong>of</strong> you all.” By <strong>the</strong>time Draupadi said this, Duhshasana pulled her so violently thatshe fell, her chest strik<strong>in</strong>g hard aga<strong>in</strong>st <strong>the</strong> floor. Ly<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> that pa<strong>in</strong>fulpose, she began to wail aloud expla<strong>in</strong><strong>in</strong>g her condition.“Only on <strong>the</strong> occasion <strong>of</strong> my swayamvara, royal wedd<strong>in</strong>g, that dayalone, had I come out <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> open and a large body <strong>of</strong> men couldhave a glimpse <strong>of</strong> me. At no o<strong>the</strong>r place have any outsiders seenme any time. Such a well-grown and well-protected pr<strong>in</strong>cess andqueen that I have been so far, now am fated to lie prostrate helpless<strong>in</strong> this assembly <strong>of</strong> powerful and heroic k<strong>in</strong>gs and elders. The pityis that all <strong>the</strong> honourable and wise men here look on at my miserableplight.15