19. சண்டி - Chandesvara Naayanaar

                                         The History of Chandesvara Naayanaar

நிறைந்தமா மணலைக் கூப்பி நேசமோ டாவின் பாலைக்
கறந்துகொண் டாட்டக் கண்டு கறுத்ததன் தாதை தாளை
எறிந்தமா ணிக்கப் போதே எழில்கொள்சண் டீசன் என்னச்
சிறந்தபே றளித்தார் சேறைச் செந்நெறிச் செல்வ னாரே.
Among the twenty five forms that are most praised the Chandeshanugraha Murti is one. It is the form of Lord blessing the Chandesvara Nayanar for the great deed he did. In fact Chandesvara Nayanar is one of the five forms that are worshipped in all the temple festivals even today (others being Vinayakar, Subhramanyar, Someskander, Shakti). He has a special place in all the temples, where the water after anointing the Lord falls out. Anybody before leaving the temple after worship must take the permission from Chandesvara Nayanar sitting in that place for taking any of the material as the left over blessing ( prasadham ) from the God.
             Vichara Sarmar (who was later known as Chandesvara Nayanar) was born in Tiruchaijnanallur (near Kumbakonam in Chola kingdom), which was famous for Vedic recitations, Tapas, and Siva Bhakti. Among the people who chant the Vedas in that town came a person called Echhadattan in the Kashyapa gothram (tradition founded by sage Kashayapar). Like the snake that gives that both gem and poison, he was the form of both good and bad deeds. His wife came in a good family, chaste in her heart, blessed for getting a son of unlimited fame. For the truth of Shaivam grow, she gave birth to the kid by name Vichara Sarmar. He was a prodigy. At the age of five he had learnt the Vedas, and all the Agamas, by himself, on account of previous Samskaras. After his Upanayanam (sacred thread ceremony), he learnt the Vedas, under a Guru: but the Gurus were wonder-struck at the intelligence of the disciple. He wanted to attain Final Emancipation in that birth.
         One day Vichara Sarmar, with his friends, was walking along a road. He noticed a cowherd hitting a cow in the herd with a rod heavily. Vichara Sarmar could not bear this. He was greatly moved and spoke to the cowherd: ‘Oh ignorant man? Do you not know that the cow is worshipful and divine? The cows are the superior creatures of all in the world. All the holy waters reside in them. They give the five holy substances that the Lord likes the most for anointing. They give birth to the raw materials used for the preparation of the holy ash. They belong to the same family of the holy Bull Lord who carries the Lord always. All the Devas dwell in her. She is indispensable for all religious activities. It is our sacred duty to tend and protect the cows. Whoever harms the cow is hurled into the Naraka. Whoever worships the cow wins a place in heaven or in Siva’s Abode. You have committed a great sin today. Thinking of this greatness of cows, he told the Cowherd that from hereafter, you need not tend to the cows: I will do that myself.  Vichara Sarmar took the work upon himself from that day.
       He took the cows every morning to the places where they will get enough grass to graze. If there is not enough he would pluck and give them. After they get enough food and water he would make them sit in a cool shady place. He protected them from the attack of other animals. When they gave the milk he used to duly produce it to the appropriate owner without failure. Under his supervision the cows lived in peace, multiplied and gave milk in huge quantities than one could expect. The cows grew healthier. They liked Vichara Sarmar very much. The Brahmins who got more milk thereafter were able to fulfill their religious duties very well, and they were pleased with Vichara Sarmar.
Excited by his care the cows came to this child instead of their calves, and started giving milk automatically without anybody sucking it out. This became an indication to him for the anointment of the Lord who best likes the bathing in holy substances than anything else as worship. There was so much of surplus milk now. With the enthusiasm to worship the Almighty that gives the perennial bliss to the worshipper, Vichara Sarmar, who loved Lord Siva and His worship, decided to perform Abhishekam for Lord Siva, he constructed a temple out of the sand as a play. He brought the leaves and flowers from the shrubs surrounding to offer to the matted hair of the Lord. When he went to the cows they all gave him a lot of milk. Putting his heart under His feet, the flowers over His golden hair, he started anointing the milk like sweet God with milk and his love replacing the other substances that were not available to him for the worship.
       The cows gave the same amount of milk to their houses as well in spite of giving for the worship of the small but adorable devotee. This devotion and worship grew as the days grew. He used to sit under an Atti tree on the bank of the river, construct a temple from the mud, and also make a mud-image of Siva Lingam and offer the milk, to bathe the Lingam. Then he would perform Archana with the Atti flowers. The cows were giving plenty of milk both to Vichara Sarmar and to the Brahmins.
         One day, when Vichara Sarmar was doing this Puja, a villager happened to pass by, and he watched all this. He reported the matter to the owners of the cows, and complained that Vichara Sarmar was pouring precious milk on mud and river sand. The town counsil enquired Echhadattan about this. Nobody realized the presence of the Lord in the sand form nor the devotion of the young prodigy nor about the respect they have to give to the worship and not even the fact that they were getting more milk than they used to get before after the Vedic young boy took over that job. They passed the complaint on to him in rather strong terms.              The father was naturally shocked. He came home, but did not speak to Vichara Sarmar. He wanted to find out for himself. So, the next day, he followed Vichara Sarmar at a distance without his knowledge.
         With the truthful bhakti Naayanaar made the form of the lord and his abode out of the sand as he did every day, put the flowers and leaves on the head that is ornated by bones and skulls and started anointing with the milk that cows gave out of affection. Unable realize the dedication of his young son and appreciate it, he saw only through the mask of his own defined duty. When Vichara Sarmar began pouring milk on the improvised Siva Lingam, the father, without understanding the son’s wonderful devotion, hit him with a stick. But what Naayanaar was doing was not just a kid's play. It was the THAPA that is full of love and devotion. He knew then nothing but Shiva, the milk that he enjoys. The beating never pained him. He was well out of bodily feelings and was in the state of bliss. He was so much absorbed in his Puja that he did not even feel pain. The father got irked by this act of Naayanaar knocked the milk-pot down that he was pouring on Lord's head. It was then that Vichara Sarmar realized that his father was interfering with his worship and had committed an unpardonable offence against Lord Siva (Siva Aparadham).
         But in complete neutrality he realized that it is the God who wears the water in His head to be the only relation for the real "I" (pashu). When a person does a sinful deed against the Lord it should not matter what the relationship is, but misdeed is misdeed. That great young boy whom the world salutes took a stick that lied nearby and by the will of the Lord the stick was transformed into an axe. He threw it on Echhadattan, which cut his legs that did the sinful deed and disturbed the worship. He fell down on the sand. The loveful devotee was so engrossed in the worship, that he did not mind what had happened and continued the worship.
         The Lord Shiva immensely delighted by the impartial behavior of Vichara Sarmar’s devotion and love came on the holy bull accompanied by Parvathi with the praise of the sages and the chanting of Vedas. Vichara Sarmar prostrated before the Lord. The Lord embraced Vichara Sarmar and fondled him. Mahaadeva took, hugged and kissed him with his holy hands. The Lord said: ‘My child, you cut your own father’s leg for my sake. Now, I am Your Father. You will soon attain Chandikesvarar’s Abode. The importance he gave to the service of the Lord made the god who transcends everything to be his father.
          That very instant, Vichara Sarmar attained the divine Form of Lord Siva. The child who was touched by the Lord of luminent form appeared with the luminance of thousands of suns. The Lord of universe made him the head of his devotees and said, "Everything from the vessels of food, the ornaments and dress that are offered to me were for you after my usage. And you are given the great name "Chandishan". The Lord removed a garland from His own neck and crowned Vichara Sarmar’s shining hair with the konrai garland with the crescent in it.
        (He got a form of liberation called Sarupyam where the liberated soul gets the appearance of the Lord with three eyes, crescent crown, axe and deer and bull vehicle). Amidst the flower rain by the people of heaven and praise by the good hearted, with the path of Shaivam illuminated he accompanied the lord. Vichara Sarmar also went to the Abode of Chandesvarar. No sin attached to him, for having killed his own father, because of his supreme devotion to the Lord. His father, too, because he was killed by such a great devotee of the Lord, was purged of the sin of interfering with His worship, and reached the Abode of Lord Siva with the family. Let the impartial nature of Chandesha Nayanar's service and his excellent love for the crescent crowned Shiva stay in the mind.



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