THUS SPAKE VASAVI

Revered preceptor Sri Baskaracharya, my beloved mother and
father, revered elderly grahastas who are ready to sacrifice
your lives on the alter of Agni deva, the citizen traders,
agriculturists and the future citizens of Penugonda, I give
thee the message.
When I appeared as a child a couple of years ago, on Vaisaka
Suddha Dasami I imparted joy to my parents and to the people
of Penugonda. My father was instrumental for my divine
knowledge. My mother taught me to love and care for the
needy. My brother taught me to be bold when the occasion
demands.
Revered Baskaracharya’s religious teachings blessed me to
adore Lord Shiva. The peace in Penugonda was shattered by
the visit of the.over lord Vishrnuvardhan. The curse as old
as sixteen generations has come into operation. The Vysya
rishis of Mount Kailsash were sent to the banks of pulasya
theertham as a punishment, when they entered into
unavoidable arguments with the other Brahma rishis.
My Lord Shiva sent me to earth to be born as a child to
Kusumarya. Nandhikeswara was born as my brother Virupaksha
to provide security.
You, Balanagara might not have seen your parents in their
wedding dress, wearing veerakankan and flower garlands. I
see my revered father holding the hand of my beloved mother
as if he is leading her to the dais for mangalya dharan.
True, as Vasavi I have not seen their wedding nor you. Our
parents in the yagasala appear like brides and bridegrooms.
My mother’s neck shines bright and glorious with the
mangalyam graciously offered by my father. Kamesa badda
mangalaya soostra shobitha kandharah.
Parvathi’s graceful neck was graciously beautiful by the
tying of Mangalyam by Lord Kameswara.
We have now many a sumangali-Dheerga sumangali here now and
for ever.
We are born in a land of peace and plenty, brought up to
follow the tenets and principles of Vysya community and live
in a city of trade and commerce, planned well by the divine
architect Vishwakarma. We are here to inflict no harm unto
others nor spill the blood of the kings army on the banks of
sacred Pulasya theertham. I ordain the futurecitizens of
Pentrgonda to follow the teachings of Poojya Baskaracharya,
the incarnation of Brahma. There will be timely rain and
shine in all the eighteen mandala. Bountiful agriculture and
flourishing horticulture will be the speciality of the land.
The farmers and traders will help raise the wealth of the
nation and keep the standard of Penugonda high aloft in the
comity of nations.
My brother Virupaksha’s administration and justice will be
written in letters of gold and will be known as the golden
era of Vysyas.
My brother Virupaksha’s administration will render all help
to the agriculture, horticulture, cattle farming and
commerce, inland and overseas. The Vysya community will be
an economic force as the brahmins stand for religion and
administration and kshatrias for the defence of the land.
My brother Virupaksha’s administration will render all help
to the agriculture, horticulture, cattle farming and
commerce, inland and overseas. The Vysya community will be
an economic force as the brahmins stand for religion and
administration and kshatrias for the defence of the land.
You are the fortunate children of noble souls ready to
sacrifice their lives for the sake of honour. The fruits of
their labour are laid before you on a golden platter.
I foresee a bright future for you young men and young women.
You are a growing fraternity at once gentle, genteel and
global, motivated by service and sacrifice. The brotherhood
which fastens the Vysya community into one makes joy and
sorrow inseparable. It compels affection by the better-off
towards worse-off. That affection is to be imparted in a
spirit of humanity, charity and distributive equity. Such
affection should flow from a kind heart through affable and
embracing arms. In cultural and social concept it drives you
towards the final goal call it Vummadi Kutumbam
(co-operative concept) or Vasudeva Kutumbikam. Your service
to the community should be religiously national and cosmic
in vision. In a holy united pattern you can move onwards and
onyards and onwards till you reach your goal. Who will
hamper your move’ thus farther and no farther?
My advice to the youth of Penugonda is to marry the daughter
of your maternal uncle (mother’s brother’s daughters)
Daughters of blood brothers can marry, the sons of their
maternal aunts (father’s sister’s daughters) and vice
versa.When the maternal uncle is blessed with a daughter he
should pamper his sister’s son (newphew-called son-in-law)
with gifts galore. This matrimonial arrangement is most
suited traditionally for Vysyas. If the gothram of the
son-in-law and the bride’s maternal uncle’s gothram is same,
the alliance should not be pursued. The maternal uncle
(mama) should give his daughter in marriage to his sister’s
son, even though he is illiterate or not well placed in
life. For this matrimony, birth date, birth star or lagna
need not be looked into.
If the wife (aunt) of maternal uncle is pregnant, the nephew
should not get married till she delivers the child.
Your elders have thoughtfully suggested that marriage
celebrations may go up to seven days.
Ganga Pooja is to be performed on the first day. Prayers and
pooja to be performed to all the Gods on the second day. The
third day is intended for pada .pooja to the elders
belonging to same gothra by the youngest male member of the
family. Goh (cow) pooja is celebrated on the 4th day.
On the fifth day two decorated ships made out of plantain
barks decorated with flowers are worshipped.
On the sixth day Kumba pooja is performed. In a pot or a
metal vessel containing turmeric powder mixed with water
(called ganga theertham) a few mango leaves are placed on
the mouth of it. A coconut with a vermillion dot will be
placed over the mango leaves. The Kumba Pooja is considered
as prayer to Goddess Parvathi.
On the seventh day after Nandhikeswara pooja and dinner to
Vysya youth, the Kankana visarjana should take place.
Now is the hour to hear my advice and I will tell you the
time (muhurtham) to participate in the yagna
We are standing before Agni deva, the alter of destruction.
you are all mortals. One day or other your bodies will
become useless and will be burnt by your kith and kin with
due respect.
Now we ourselves enter the sacred fire voluntarily for a
cause obviously known to us
Even though the body disintegrates the resident Atman never
dies.
Atman is eternal, Niranjan, peaceful, shapeless, diseaseless
(Rogarahitha) and indestructible.
When the Atman is liberated from the body it reaches
Brahman, the supreme being. Millions and trillions of Atman
(souls) enter the newly born (created) mobile abodes (human
beings) making their stay temporary. The Brahman remains
unchanged and unaltered either with the deletion or with
rejoining of souls. Mathematical calculations do not apply
to Brahman, the ultimate. Look at me I am the Brahman.
I am the incarnation of Parvathi. Adhi shakthi.
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No
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water can wet me |
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I have
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I have no mother, no father, no relatives, no guardian, no
friend and no enemy. lam the mother of all the (Maya)
Worlds, The World you live is (Maya) illusory. I am the
princess of penugonda by illusion. Kusumasreshti as my
father is by the accident of a curse 16 generations ago I am
subtler than an atom and greater than the greatest. I mingle
with nature, burn with fire, permeate with water and pervade
in the air to my liking.
Your forefathers lived for a while in the universe (womb) of
Kamadhenu. Their living in Kamadhenu was equal to that of a
birth cycle. Goh matha is your mother, Guru and God
The consigning of the body to the sacred fire of Homakundam
will liberate the Atman to reach me. Agnideva will be the
medium for the purpose. The curse generated (happened) 16
generations ago will be fulfilled and the Viswa Viman (space
ship) floating in the skies will transport you all to your
original abode mount Kailash.
The wish of Samadhimuni, the Dharmadhikari of Kailash and
your forefather will be fulfilled.
To save the dignity of the community and the nation, to
raise the nobility of the womanhood on to a high pedestal,
our poojya Baskaracharya decided the yagna of self sacrifice
to be performed today. To-day Magha Suddha Vidhia will be
written in letters of gold in the history of Arya Vysya
community belonging to 102 gothra. It is the hour and now is
the muhurtham for the liberation of our souls. I will walk
into the Homagundam where Agni Deva has been initiated to be
present to transport us to Kailash with his transplanatory
prowess. Then those of you wearing the Veerakankanam will
follow me. The all pervading explosive fire is the ultimate
medium in this universe to level all the material things
into indivisible elementary particles, i.e. Pancha Bootham.
Prithvi, Appu, Thejus, Vayu and Akash. Prithivi means land,
Appu means water, Thejus means fire, Vayu means atmosphere
and Akash means space
The young Princess, a paragon of beauty and a flame like
personality grew taller and gesturing the elderly couples to
move into the (firepits) raging Hontagundams, walked into
it.
When Vasavi entered the homagundam of raging fire, suddenly
the fire became a cool breeze and Agni Deva came out with
folded hands and said that he could not bear Vasavi who was
hotter than him.

Vasavi said Agni Deva, I do not want to perform Agni
pariksha i will grow cooler to you and you can transport me
and others to Kailash through your transplanatory prowess. I
am performing Agni Pravesam (entering the fire) to reach
Kailash
The young and old Vysya couples belonging to the 102
gothrams were spellbound to hear her and followed her
commands and carved a niche for themselves in the valhale of
immortals. The youths of Penugonda, relatives and others who
were merely mute witnessess were shaken out of their trance
only after their dear parents and Vasavi became one with
fire.
The young and old consoled each other and specially consoled
their heir apparent Virupaksha who not only lost his father
and mother but also his sister.
The love sick King Vishnuvardhan was yearning for the
wedding day. He spent many sleepless nights. A day before
the marriage was to take place he left his camp to reach
Penugonda. While on his way the news reached him that Vasavi
and many devout couples of Peace loving Vysya community
sacrificed their lives. A change dawned in him. He
understood that he was the cause for bringing in sorrow to
hundreds of families in his rule. His mind was agitated. He
rememberedthe time bomb curse of his previous birth, while
as gandharva King Chitra Kanta falling in love with Keerthi
Kanya, a Vysya girl.
The smoke from the sacrificial fire crossed his path. It
appeared like a hydra headed dragon (Anantha naga) spewing
venum. He saw his end was nearing. He saw Vasavi
Kanyakaparameswari, the incarnation of Adhi Sakthi with
eighteen hands holding weapons of war and spitting fire
before him in the sky. Her very presence made him to drop
down dead.
The land of Vysyas with its capital Penugonda, known as
garden of peace plunged in sorrow. The wailing of the
relatives rent the air, the younger generation loosing their
parents were thrown into an uncontrollable grief. It was
poojya Baskaracharya’s affectionate words that made them to
realise that their parents who had lived in prosperity and
plenty died for the principle they cherished. Those elders
will be remembered as long as Sun and Moon existed.
On hearing the sudden demise of his father Vishnuvardhan in
a ignoble manner Prince Rajaraja Narendra visited the land
of Vasavi with a retinue of peace loving citizens and
consoled Virupaksha.
The younger generation of Vysyas and young Rajaraja Narendra
got closer in such sorrowful circumstances.
Virupaksha, the heir apparent of Penugonda was proclaimed as
the Chief of Penugonda by Rajaraja Narendra after performing
the ceremonies for the departed souls with all reverence and
due respect.
There after Vasavi’s spiritual soul was sanctified, deified
and installed as a Goddess. Vasavi was worshipped as
Kanyakaparameswari. The first temple for Vasavi was built in
Penugonda. Temples, were raised at many places for the
princess of Penugonda, the apostle of peace and an epitome
of kindness who lived and sacrificed her life for welfare of
her parents, community and the Nation.
By
Vummudi Ethiraj
31,january 1996 |