39.
The Wicked Are Never Satisfied
MANY brahmanas visited the Pandavas during their exile.
And one such, returning to Hastinapura, went to see Dhritarashtra, who received
him with due honor.
The brahmana told him how the Pandavas, born princes,
were, by unkind destiny, at the mercy of the wind and the sun and suffered
great privations.
Dhritarashtra was probably sorry to hear this. But what
troubled him most were the consequences to his own sons. Could Yudhishthira
continue to hold the justly wrathful Bhima in check?
Dhritarashtra feared that the anger of the Pandavas, long
pent up, might one day break its bounds and overflow in a devastating flood.
The king anxiously pondered thus: "Arjuna and Bhima
will certainly try to punish us. Sakuni, Karna, Duryodhana and the
short-sighted Duhsasana are perched precariously up a tree in search of a
honeycomb while below is the abyss of Bhima's anger yawning to receive them to
their destruction."
The blind king pursued his thought: "Alas, why did we
become a prey to covetousness? It is not as though poverty drove us to it! Why
did we take to the path of injustice? Instead of enjoying our boundless wealth
in contentment we succumbed to lust of power and possession and coveted what
was not ours. Wrong cannot but yield its bitter harvest! Arjuna has returned
from heaven with divine weapons. What could tempt one back to earth from heaven
but the craving for vengeance? And we have earned it!" These thoughts
would haunt and give him no peace.
Though Dhritarashtra was thus worried, Sakuni, Karna and
Duryodhana were giddily happy and found much pleasure in exulting
congratulation of one another on their prosperity.
Karna and Sakuni said to Duryodhana: "The kingdom
which was in the hands of Yudhishthira has become ours. We need no longer burn
with jealousy."
Duryodhana replied: "O Karna, all that is true, but
would it not be a joy of joys to see with my own eyes the sufferings of the
Pandavas and bring their sorrow to a climax by a display of our happiness? The
only way to perfect our happiness is to go to the forest and see the distress
of the Pandavas, but my father will refuse permission," and Duryodhana
shed tears at his father's cruelty in denying him this pleasure.
He said again: "The king fears the Pandavas, as he
thinks that they are endowed with the power of austerities. He forbids us to go
to the forest and meet them, lest danger should befall us. But I tell you, all
we have done so far is labor lost, without a sight of the sufferings of
Draupadi, Bhima and Arjuna in the forest. This life of idle ease is torment to
me without that great joy. Sakuni and yourself must seek a way of obtaining the
king's consent for us to go to the forest and see the Pandavas in their
misery."
Early next morning, Karna went to Duryodhana with a
cheerful face and announced that he had found a way out of the difficulty.
He said: "What do you think of going to our ranches
at Dwaitavana for the annual stock-taking of the cows? The king certainly
cannot object to that." Sakuni and Duryodhana applauded this bright idea
and sent the leader of the cowherds to the king to secure his permission.
But the king would not assent. He said: "Hunting is
indeed beneficial to the princes. It is also desirable to take stock of the
cows. But I learn that the Pandavas are dwelling in that forest. It is not
advisable for you to go there. I cannot agree to send you to a place near the
abode of Bhima and Arjuna while there is still occasion for anger and
strife."
Duryodhana said: "We shall not go near them. On the
contrary we shall be very careful and avoid them." The king answered:
"However careful you may be, there is danger in mere
nearness. Also, it is not right to intrude on the sorrows of the Pandavas in
their forest life. Anyone of your soldiers might trespass and give offence,
which may lead to trouble. Someone else can go in your stead to count the
cattle."
Sakuni said: "O king, Yudhishthira knows and follows
the path of dharma. He has given his promise in the open assembly and the
Pandavas will follow his bidding. The sons of Kunti will not show any enmity
towards us. Do not oppose Duryodhana who is fond of hunting. Let him return
after taking stock of the cows. I shall also accompany him and see to it that
none of us go anywhere near the Pandavas."
The king, over-persuaded as usual, said: "Well,
please yourselves." A heart full of hate can know no contentment. Hate is
a cruel fire, which extorts the fuel, on which it lives and grows.