Vanaras in Turmoil
The
Vanaras, their hope renewed, now faced a new dilemma. The vast, tumultuous
ocean before them seemed an insurmountable obstacle. They knew where Sita was,
but how would they cross the ocean? Who could leap 100 yojanas?
Seeing
the massive ocean rumble and roar around them in its many moods and hues, here
calm, there fierce, the Vanaras began to despair once again.
They
wondered how they would cross an ocean that seemed unfathomable and
untraversable, like the limits of the sky. Angada discussed this with the
elders and spoke to the Vanara army, "Which mighty hero will cross the
ocean? Who will free us from this terrible fear of death at Sugriva's hand? By
whose grace will we see our wives, sons, homes again? Who shall please Rama and
Lakshmana? Speak up. If you can cross the 100 yojanas, grant us this blessing
of fearlessness."
In a quandary
Slowly,
the Vanaras spoke up. Gaja said that he could cross 10 yojanas, then Gavaksha
claimed he could do 20. Gavaya said 30 and Sharabha said there was no doubt he
could do 40. Gandhamadana, Mainda, Dvivida, and Sushena spoke up as well, but
no one could traverse 100 yojanas.
Jambavan
said, "Once I circumambulated Vishnu in his massive form. I was blessed
with strength and immense speed. I am old and frail now, but this task is for
Rama and the king of Vanaras, so I cannot look the other way. I can travel 90
yojanas now. That is not the limit of my strength, but this is as much as I can
do at my age."
Angada
said that he could travel 100 yojanas without any trouble, but was not sure if
he could return successfully.
Jambavan,
however, told Angada that he could not go.
"Best
of Vanaras," he said, "You may be able to leap even 100,000 yojanas
and return quickly, but you are acting as our master. We cannot send you on a
perilous journey while we wait in safety. Young hero, it is important to
protect the root at all costs, for one can rely on it for new leaves
again."
Angada
was at his wits' end, and said, "If I cannot go, venerable Jambavan, and
nobody else has the capacity, then perhaps we should return to our earlier
resolve of fasting unto death."
Jambavan
did not seem too concerned about Angada's pessimism. "I will speak to the
one who will accomplish this task," he said.
Rise, Hanuman
He
turned to Hanuman, took him aside, and said, "Why are you standing quietly,
away from everybody? Why don't you speak? You are equal to Rama, Lakshmana, and
Sugriva in strength. Your intellect and brilliance distinguish you from all
beings. Do you not know yourself?
"You
are the son of Anjana, Kesari's wife. The wind god was once attracted to her
and embraced her. She called out, 'Who is this person, trying to violate my vow
of monogamy?' The wind god replied. Do not worry. Since I have only embraced
you with my mind, your vow shall remain intact.' He then blessed her with a
heroic and brilliant son, who would be his equal in strength.
"As
a young child, attracted to the red disc of the sun, you rose in the sky.
Indra, the king of gods, grew worried, struck you with his weapon and injured
your jaw as you fell. Angered, the wind god refused to move. Air fell still
until Indra and Brahma, the Creator of the universe, blessed you. Your boons
ensured that weapons would not kill you, and that only you could choose the
moment of your death. As a child, you impressed the gods, and as a dear son of
the wind, you are his equal in brilliance.
"We
have given up all hope of life, and you are our only refuge now. Rise, tiger
among Vanaras, and cross this immense ocean."
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