Anbil Anirudhar |
We
would like to acquaint our readers with some important historical information.
In the district of Thiruchirapalli and Lalgudi Taluk, there is a village called
Anbil. About forty years ago (this novel was written in 1951) a villager was
rebuilding his old house and had dug the foundation pits when he made an
amazing discovery. He discovered a whole bunch of copper plates inscribed with
writing. Bulky and heavy, he kept this discovery of his at home for some time.
Later, he handed the copper plates to Shri Lakshman Chettiyar who took them to
Maha Mahopadhyay Swaminatha Iyer as he felt that the copper plates held some
important historical information. Realizing the importance of these plates, he
handed over the plates to Shri T.A. Gopinath Rao who knew how to decipher
ancient scripts. Gopinath Rao was in turn delighted to have the copper plates
in hand as they were a veritable treasure of important information related to
the Cholas.
The
copper plates chronicled the names of Chola Kings and that of King Sundara
Chola who had granted Pathu Veli land
to his Prime Minister Anirudha Brahmarayar, four years after his ascension to
throne. The royal scribe who had inscribed his name as Madhava Bhattar listed
the names of all the kings who had preceded King Sundara Chola. The plates also
had information about the illustrious Vaishnava family of Anirudha Brahmarayar
right from his great grand father to his parents. It also praised the service
that this family had rendered to the temple of Sriranganathar. These copper
plates were of great historical importance as it confirmed many important
details of the Chola lineage and also contained many interesting information
that was hitherto unknown so far. Since then these Copper plates have been
referred to as ‘Anbil Sepidiggal’ (Anbil Plates). It is essential for the
readers to know that Anirudha Brahmarayar was important enough for the Chola
Kingdom to record the grants made to him for posterity through Copper
plates.
The soldiers brought Alwarkadiyan Nambi inside
the mandapam where Anirudha Brahmarayar was giving audience. Azwarkadiyan
immediately approached the Prime Minister and went around him three times
before bowing low to him.
“Ohm! Hreem Shreem Hasht! Master! With
your permission I will take leave.”
Smiling
at his disciple, Anirudhar asked, “Thirumalai! What is this? Where do you wish
to leave?”
“I
would like to surrender the name Azwarkadiyan to the holy waters of this
Rameshwaram and become a Kala Moogar Saivan. I would like to don a necklace of
skulls and hold a large skull in hand and travel from one place to another uttering
the holy mantra of ‘Ohm! Hreem Shreem Hasht’ on my lips I wouldn’t hesitate to
break the head of any vaishnavan who comes in my way…”
“That’s
all very fine. Will my head suffer the same fate?”
“Master!
Do you perchance still follow the holy Vaishnava tradition?”
“Thirumalai!
Why do you have such doubts? Who do you think I am?”
“I
do have doubts about you master. Are you not the great grandson of Anbil
Anandaazhwar Swamigal who had dedicated his life to the service of Shri
Ranganathar?”
“Yes
indeed! I am.”
“Are
you the grandson of Anbil Anirudha Bhatarcharya who taught one and many about
the holy scriptures of Vaishnava tradition.”
“I
am. I am his namesake too.”
“Are
you the son of Narayana Bhatacharya who sang the beautiful songs of our
Azhwars?”
“Yes.
I am.”
“If
that is, then something is wrong with my eyes. I cannot believe my eyes and nor
can I believe what I just heard.”
“What
makes you doubt your eyes and ears?”
“I
heard that you had organized for temple festivities in the Shiva temple here?”
“You
heard right. I did organize it.”
“Aren’t
you the same master who taught me that there is no God greater than our Lord
Vishnu? Didn’t you teach me that there is no hymn holier than our Narayana Mantram?”
“Yes
indeed, I taught you that.”
“Master!
When you as a guru can do things that
are contrary to your own teachings then you should not have objections to me
becoming a Kala Moogar Saivan.”
“Thirumalai!
Are you referring to my visit to the Shiva Temple?”
“Master!
Which deity did you pray to at the Shiva Temple?
“To
our Lord Narayana of course.”
“I
have heard that Lord Rama worshipped Shiva as a Lingam in the temple here. That’s
why the Veera Saiva Battars here provoke me to fight with them.”
“Thirumalai!
Don’t you remember this hymn by Namazhwar?” Saying thus, Anirudhar recited a
hymn from memory.
“Thirumalai!
Even our Sadagopar saw the form of Lord Vishnu in all inanimate objects and you
are still objecting to a visit that I paid to Shiva Temple.”
“Master!
You are right. I will henceforth learn all the hymns of Nammazhwar and dedicate
my life to gathering such pearls of wisdom. I beseech you to grant me a boon!”
“First
tell me about this boon and then I will think about granting it.”
“Some
time ago, I had visit the Veeranarayana Perumal Kovil where I had sung some
songs by Nammazhwar. I met Ishwara Battar who has dedicated his life to the
service of the temple. Along with him was his young son who asked me whether I
knew any more songs. To my shame, I had to acknowledge that I didn’t. I wish to
dedicate my life and time to the holy service of Shri Narayana henceforth.
That’s the boon I beseech from you master!”
“Thirumalai!
There will be many other souls who will dedicate their life to the noble work
of Azhwars and Lord Vishnu. While you and I have dedicated our life to the
service of the Chola Kingdom. Don’t you remember the holy oath that we swore
when we started working?”
“I
do remember Master. But I have been having doubts about this work for sometime,
especially when I hear people talking all sorts of things about you.”
“Is
that so? What are they saying about me?”
“Many
are saying that ever since the King bestowed lands on your person, you have
forgotten all about the holy Vaishnava tradition and had travelled across the
sea in a ship without any heed to …”
“I
am not worried about what people say about me. We cannot stay in one place like
frogs in the well. And about the king bestowing lands to me, do remember one
thing, I was the King’s Prime Minister for four long years before he made this
generous grant for me.”
“Do
you know how long the King and I have been friends? We studied together under
the same guru and learned mathematics, astronomy, political strategy,
literature and history. At that time, no one thought that Sundara Chozhar would
ascend the throne. Who knew that his uncles Rajadhithar and Gandarathithar
would die so suddenly? Who knew that his own father Aringzha Cholar would die
of wounds suffered in the battle? Sundara Chozhar knew that there were bound to
be many difficulties and hurdles if he ascended the throne. He said that he
would accept the throne only if I became his
Maha Mandiri. That’s when I swore to help him in governing the Kingdom and
have been fulfilling that vow since then. Don’t you know all this Thirumalai?”
“I
know about this Master but sadly the people of the kingdom do not know about
this and they talk all sorts of things about you.”
“I
am not bothered about what people talk. Even I have had many doubts about this
profession of mine ever since I left the traditional service of Ranganathar to
serve my king. But for the past two days, I have had no doubts about my
decision. You must be aware of the fact that I came here to travel to
Maandotham in Elangai.”
“Yes.
I knew that.”
“Do
you know, Maandotham still resembles the city that Sambandhar and Sundaramurthy
sang of few years ago?”
“Master!
I trust you did not travel all the way to Maandotham just to enjoy the beauty
of the place?”
“No.
I went there to meet Prince Arulmozhivarmar and I am thinking of sending you
there.”
“Did
you meet the Prince, Master?” asked Azhwarkadiyan with a trace of eagerness and
impatience in his voice.
Noting
this Anirudhar said, “Aha! Even you are eager to meet him I guess. Yes.
Thirumalai! I met and spoke to him and learned many astounding tales about his
feats in Elangai. The Elangai King Mahindan once had a huge army at his
disposal. Today, that army has vanished in thin air. There were many Pandiya
and Chera soldiers in Mahindan’s army. When they learned that our Prince was
coming there, they too dropped their weapons and vanished without a trace.
Without an army how will Mahindan fight anybody, so he too vanished into the
rocky mountains of Rohana. So right now there are no enemies in Elangai for the
Prince to fight.”
“Master!
If that is the case, don’t you think it is better for our Prince to come back
to the Chola Kingdom? As it is so much ruckus has been created over the issue
of sending food from here to the soldiers there.”
“That’s
not a wise move to make. I said the enemies have vanished for the time being
they are not vanquished completely. If the Prince came back home, Mahindan
would come out his hideout and the war would begin once again. We need to
establish our sovereignty completely on Elangai and must gain the trust and
love of the people there. That’s what our Prince is doing there. Do you know
what our soldiers in Elangai are doing? They are helping in the rebuilding of
Budha Viharas that were destroyed in Anuradhapuram.”
“That’s
all very fine. Looks like our Prince will renounce Saivam and Vaishnavam and
become a Buddhist ultimately. How can we let this happen?”
“Who
is asking you and me here? People like us can live and die all our lives as
staunch Vaishnavites but such things cannot apply to those who are born to
rule. Such people need to acknowledge and embrace all religions and sects that
are practiced in their kingdom. I am impressed by the fact that our Prince has
realized this important fact all by himself. I have heard people say that there
is a holy sangu chakra mark on the
Prince’s hands. I haven’t seen it yet and nor did I ask him to show it to me.
But irrespective of whether such a mark exists in his hands or not, I know one
thing for sure. Our Prince was born to rule as a great Chakravarthi. Some
people are born with a divine purpose to rule as a great king. Did you see the
commanders of Kai Kola Padai who came to meet me a few minutes ago? They want
to fight under the banner of our Prince. And the merchants of the guild who are
known for their thriftiness become more than generous when it comes to our
Prince…”
“A
few days ago, I had met a yogi near Podhigai malai. Do you know what he said? He
said that for a long period, the fortunes of Kingdoms in the South has been
shrouded by a cloud but soon we will rise to form a formidable force. Soon a
king will rouse to become great Chakravarthi and many other great men of worth
and knowledge would appear here soon. After meeting the Prince, I have no doubt
that the words of this seer would come true soon.”
“Master!
You are building many beautiful castles in the air while many are trying to
destroy the very foundations of this Kingdom. If you had seen the things that I
have seen and heard the things that I have heard, you wouldn’t be sitting here
so happily discussing about a seer’s prophesy.”
“Thirumalai!
You are right. I got carried away. Come now, tell me all about your travel…”
“Master!
Do you want me to tell you here? If the Wind God hears my news, he will get
scared. If the sea heard about my travel, he will be stunned immobile. The news
that I have brought would stun all the Gods and the Earth as well.”
“If
that is so, then come let me take some place where none can hear your news.”
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