Once it so
happened that when saint Tuka Ram had distributed all his belongings
amongst the poor, one day the state of starvation arose in his home. His
wife said, “What are you doing sitting idle here? Go and fetch a bundle of
sugarcanes from the fields. We shall be able to pass the day anyhow by
sucking them. Consequently, when Tuka Ram set out for home with a bundle
of sugarcanes from the field; on the way beggars enveloped him and begged
for sugarcanes. ” Tuka Ram gave one sugarcane each to every beggar. When
he reached home, only one sugarcane was left with him. Seeing one
sugarcane the hungry wife was enraged. She snatched the sugarcane from
Tuka Ram’s hands and started beating him with it. As a result, the
sugarcane broke down into two equal parts. Now her anger subsided. In
spite of getting beatings from his wife, the calm and forgiving Tuka Ram
spoke with a smile. “What a good wife! You have divided the sugarcane in
two equal pieces. You suck one and I will suck the other.”
Seeing the
infinite ocean of forgiveness and love in the midst of furiously raging
fire of anger, tears rolled down from the eyes of the lady. Tuka Ram wiped
off her tears with the fold of his turban, fed her whole of the sugarcane
after peeling it. Howsoever cruel and angry a being may be, he becomes
calm in the presence of a forgiver. Jain Acharyas have termed anger
as the greatest enemy of human beings. If this enemy (anger) takes
possession of a living being, it ruins all his virtues. It has been
rightly said:
Krodho he shatru prathamo
naranam, dehsthito dehvinashnae
Yatha stith kashtgato hi vahi,
sa aiv vahivardahte ch kashtam
Anger concealed in the body of a
man becomes the cause of his own ruin, just as fire hidden in wood
destroys itself. Likewise anger on getting enraged kills the angered one.
In this universe there is no such devil as will devour his mother. But
this devil anger first eats up that very heart which breeds it as a mother
and later on it eats up others as well.
On suppressing anger and
enriching the soul through religion in the garb of Kshama is to
ensure the path of Moksha i.e., salvation. It must be the goal of
every living being. It alone is blissful.
Krodhanalsmutpano
mahadaha shaririram
Nirdahati
tapovritam, dharm dwepaynadiwat
The
heating effect of the fire of anger ruins penance. It becomes the cause of
a man’s self-destruction, as that of Muni Depayan.
In Soratha land there is a famous
city named Dwarka, which had been rendered highly sacred by the birth of
His Holiness Lord Nemi Nath, worshipped in all the three worlds. The
rulers of that city were the ninth Narayana, Shri Krishna, and Balbhadra -
sons of Vasudeva and cousins of Neminatha. One day Narayana and Balbhadra
visited the religious conference (Samavsharan) of Lord Nemi Nath to
pay their homage to the Lord. They were overwhelmed at heart on seeing the
Lord. Their voice was exalted. Their whole body was thrilled, tears of joy
burst out of their eyes. They paid due homage at the lotus feet of the
Lord with great reverence and listened to His holy sermon sitting in the
enclosure assigned to human beings. Balbhadra asked the Lord, “O Lord! How
long will this Dwarka City founded under the holy guidance of Vasudeva and
its wealth exist?”
The Lord replied, “After twelve
years Dwarka will be burnt to ashes. Intoxicated by drinking the
Yaduvanshis will cause terrible calamity to Depayan Muni; as a
result, on getting enraged Depayan Muni will become the cause for the
destruction of Dwarka.” On hearing this prediction from the holy mouth of
the world teacher (Jagat Guru), Balbhadra came to Dwarka and got
all the wine pots thrown in the forest of the Girnar Mountain. Depayan
also went away to some other place leaving Dwarka. But who can shut out
fate? Despite making numerous efforts, the words of Lord Jinendra
cannot be proved wrong or falsified. A little time prior to the completion
of twelve years Depayan Muni had the misconception that twelve years had
lapsed. Therefore, he returned to Dwarka and sat down in meditation near
the Girnar Mountain. At that very time, the Yaduvanshi Princes were
returning after merry-making in the Girnar Mountain. Due to scorching
summer heat, rendered restless with thirst they started searching for
water all around. Meanwhile, they glanced water of the rainy season
collected in a pond. Seeing this, the thirsty Princes began to drink the
pond water. After some time they got intoxicated and started running and
frisking to and fro. for the water in the pond was mixed with wine thrown
by Balbhadra. While they were strolling they caught sight of the
meditating Muni. Seeing him their anger knew no bounds for any reason, as
if butter had been poured into fire. They started talking among
themselves, “Oh! He is that very Depayan due to whom Dwarka will be burnt
to ashes one day. He is a devil.” Saying this, they started hurling stones
on him. Taking it a calamity befallen on him, the holy saint sat
unperturbed in a calm posture. Later on when the royal princes started
causing still greater torture, the holy saint lost his temper. Sparks of
anger started emitting from his eyes. When Balbhadra got this information,
he at once rushed to Depayan Muni and apologized. But the anger of the
Muni could not be subsided. Overpowered by unbearable anger, the Muni died
with a malicious feeling and was reborn as Vayanter Deva as a result his
penance. Recollecting this incident of his previous birth through
ill-begotten knowledge (Ku-vadhi Gyan), he put Dwarka city aflame
out of anger and due to fierce flames Dwarka city was burnt to ashes.
From the
above example it is established that the person who indulges in anger
destroys himself and others as well. Therefore, it is wise to keep away
from anger or shun anger. Anger instigates bitterness, shatters
friendship, disfigures our composure, converts wisdom into folly and
destroys fame and glory. This anger is a mental excitement. As soon as one
gets excited, one becomes bereft of right thoughts due to which the power
of reasoning and thinking is lost. Therefore, to live as a human being, it
is essential for a man to be forbearing. No enemy can win over the man who
is armed with the weapon of forbearance. If someone inflicts pain to a
person practicing forbearance, in the end he suffers defeat.
A wealthy
person named Daya Chand used to live in Ujjain City. He was forbearing,
benevolent and a very light hearted man. His wife was named Akshama,
but she was Akshama by name only. There was not even a bit of
forbearance (Kshama) in her heart. In truth, she was a highly
callous and ill-tempered lady. Right from dawn to dusk it was her
inevitable routine to quarrel with every member of her family. She used to
speak ill of her parent-in-laws in presence of her husband Daya Chand, and
would say, “I will not live with your mother as she abuses and insults
me.” Addressing her the learned and well bread Daya Chand said, “My
parents are your parents as well; serving them is your uppermost duty. The
anger of elderly persons subsides on remaining humble. All become
subordinate to a humble person. Everyone can be overpowered through
forbearance (Kshama) and politeness. Therefore, be forgiving and
justify your name Akshama.” On hearing these words of advice from
her husband, the fire of anger of Akshma got all the more inflamed.
She started hurling filthy abuses on her husband too. But the forgiving
Seth did not utter a single word. At mid-day when Seth Daya
Chand came home for meals, his wife started murmuring in anger. Daya Chand
took meals calmly and then set out for his shop. As soon as he came down
from his house and began to walk on the road, the wife Sethani
threw garbage over him from above. Going upstairs, the Seth said to
his wife with usual smile, “Oh, dear! Daily you simply thundered but today
you have rained as well.” Seeing the calm and quiet nature of her husband,
her anger vanished and lying down at his feet she apologized for her
fault. This example shows that an angry person can be made calm, polite
and full of reverence only by the weapon of forgiveness (Kshama).
Therefore, one is duty bound, to try to befriend an angry man or an enemy
with love rather than being angry on him.
The
ornament of a man is his nature; the ornament of nature is virtue; the
ornament of virtue is knowledge, the ornament of knowledge is forgiveness
(Kshama). It has been said,
Narasyabharan
rupam, rupasyabharan guna,
Gunrsyabharan
gyanam, gyanasyabharan Kshama
Whenever the saints endowed with
forbearance perform repentance (pratikraman) and meditation (Samayika),
they read the following couplet:
Khamami
savjivarnam, save jiva khamantu me
miti
me sav bhuteshu, veram majham rn kernvi