domenica 11 marzo 2018

The story of Matsyagandha then called Satyavati

Chinese nets in Cochin
The history and literature of India handed down stories and legends of all kinds. Some are very unusual as that of the beautiful Matsyagandha that we find in the Mahabharata.
Very, very long ago there was a king named Uparichara and ruled the kingdom of Chedi. Like all the Kshatriyas - the warrior caste – he was fond of hunting. One day the king was ready to leave for a hunting trip with his favorite hawk when his wife asked him to stay in bed with her. She was eager to join her husband, she wanted a son. But the king would not, he was now ready and preferred to go hunting.
But when he found himself in the forest the king could not catch any prey, he realized that his mind had remained in the palace, in his room, now he wished his wife, it would have been better if he stayed in his bed.
Growing desire of his wife, Uparichara is excited to the point that scattered his seed. Then he picked it up on a banana leaf and handed it to his faithful hawk so take it to the queen.
The falcon left, but while it was flying was attacked by an eagle, in the clash the leaf with the seed fell into a river.
That river was inhabited by many fishes including Adrika, an apsara - that is a heavenly nymph - which had been converted into fish by the curse of an ascetic. Adrika rushed and swallowed the seed of the king, being pregnant immediately.
After nine months in that river a fisherman fishing Adrika. Took it home to clean the gutted, but he was stunned to see that in the belly of the fish were a boy and a girl.
The fisherman, very upset, ran to the King Uparichara, telling what happened and asking him to allow him to keep at least one of the children. The king thought for a long time and then decided to keep the male and to leave the female to the fisherman. The girl was named Matsyagandha which means ‘who one smells of fish’ the she was called Satyavati and she had an important role. But this is another tale.





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