by J. L. Shastri | 1970 | 616,585 words
This page relates “incarnation of nandishvara” as found in the Shiva-purana, which, in Hinduism, represents one of the eighteen Mahapuranas. This work eulogizes Lord Shiva as the supreme deity, besides topics such as cosmology and philosophy. It is written in Sanskrit and claims to be a redaction of an original text consisting of 100,000 metrical verses.
2. O sage Sanatkumāra, O omniscient one, listen with attention as to how I was born of Mahādeva and how I gained access to Śiva.
3-4. Urged eagerly by the manes who desired their uplift Śilāda piously thought of raising them up. He was therefore desirous of a progeny. For that he of great potentiality performed a penance with his drooping eyes. He the same activities as the sages. He went to Śivaloka.
5. That sage Śilāda performed a severe penance with Indra in view, for a long time. His mind was steady and he was stead-fast in his activities.
6. Indra was delighted at his penance. He, the lord of gods, went to him in order to grant him the boon.
7. Indra lovingly spoke to Śilāda—“O excellent sage, O sinless one, I am delighted with you. Therefore choose your boons.”
8. Bowing to the lord of the gods and eulogising him with holy hymns, Śilāda, the most excellent sage, told him with palms joined in reverence.
9. O lord of gods, O Indra, if you are pleased with me, I wish to have a son of holy rites free of death and not born of a womb.
10. O desirer of a son, I can give you only a son born of a womb and sure to die. I cannot give it to you otherwise. There are no persons who can escape death.
12. Even these two, born of Śiva, the destroyer of the Tripuras, die. The extent of their longevity has been mentioned separately in. the sacred lore.
13. Hence O great brahmin, abandon your desire of deathless son who is not born of a womb. Accept a son befitting your mortal nature.
14. But if Śiva, the lord of the gods, becomes delighted, even an immortal son not born of a womb, though hard to get, may be obtained.
15. Neither I, nor lord Viṣṇu, nor Brahmā, O, great sage, can give an immortal son not born of a womb.
16. Propitiate lord Śiva therefore, for tḥe fulfilment of your desire for such a son. The great lord of all is very powerful. He will give you a son.
17. O sage, after speaking thus to the great brahmin and blessing him, the compassionate lord of the gods returned to his region surrounded by the gods.
18. When the granter of boons, the thousand-eyed lord Indra had gone away, Śilāda propitiated lord Śiva. He delighted Śiva by means of his penance.
19. As the brahmin was engrossed in penance day and night, a thousand divine years elapsed like a moment.
20-21. His body was covered with anthill. He was surrounded by a hundred thousand worms, with pointed beaks, as hard as adamant and other types of blood-sucking insects all round. He remained in the cavity with his flesh and blood drained up. He was left with a bare skeleton. The excellent sage Śilāda was reduced to such a state.
22. The delighted lord showed him his divine body endowed with all divine qualities and inaccessible to people of crooked intellect.
23. As he continued the penance for a thousand divine years, the trident-bewaring lord of all the spoke to him “I am here, the granter of boons.”
24. The great sage Śilāda engrossed in the trance did not hear those words of Śiva who is subservient to the devotees.
25. Only when the great sage was touched by the slayer of the Tripuras did he leave off his penance.
26. O sage, on seeing Śiva accompanied by Pārvatī after opening his eyes, he immediately bowed to him and fell at his feet with joy.
27. The delighted Śilāda, drooping down his shoulders, with palms joined in reverence eulogised lord Śiva with words choked with pleasure.
28. Then the delighted lord of gods, the three-eyed deity told the great sage “I am the granter of boons.”
29. O intelligent one, what shall be done with this penance? I shall give you a son who will be omniscient and a master of all sacred lore.
30. On hearing that, the sage Śilāda bowed to the moon-crested lord and spoke in words choked with pleasure.
31. O lord Śiva, if you are delighted, if you are ready to grant boons, I wish for a son equal to you, devoid of death and not born of a womb.
32. When thus requested by him, the three-eyed lord Śiva delightedly replied to the excellent sage Śilāda.
33. O brahmin, O sage, formerly I have been propitiated by means of penance by Brahmā, by sages and by leading gods and urged to take an incarnation.
34. O sage, I shall become your son by the name of Nandin. I shall not be born of a womb. Thus you shall be my father, of me who am the father of the worlds.
35. After addressing these words to the sage who stood waiting after bowing, the merciful lord Śiva gave him his directions and vanished there itself along with Pārvatī.
36. After lord Śiva had disappeared, the great sage Śilāda returned to his hermitage and mentioned the tidings to the sages.
37. After a short while, my father, the foremost among those who knew the sacrificial rites, ordered for the construction of the sacrificial altar for the performance of sacrifice.
38. But before the beginning of sacrifice I was born as Śiva’s son at his bidding, with a lustre as brilliant as the fire at the end of a Yuga.
39. Then Puṣkarāvartaka and other clouds showered. When I was born as the son of Śilāda, the Kinnaras, Siddhas, Sādhyas and other beings walked through the sky and the great sages made showers of flowers all round.
40. Then Brahmā and other gods together with their wives, Viṣṇu, Śiva and Pārvatī came there lovingly.
41. There was great jubilation. The celestial damsels danced. After honouring me all of them delightedly eulogised my phallic image.
42. After praising Śilāda and eulogising Śiva and Pārvatī by reciting good hymn all of them returned to their respective abodes. Śiva and Śivā, the lord and goddess of all, went away too.
43-44. On seeing me the boy with three eyes, four arms and lustre like that of Yama, sun and fire and clad in matted hair and coronet, Śilāda was highly delighted. I was in the form of Rudra in every respect with the trident and other weapons. He bowed to me lovingly.
45. O lord of gods, since I have been delighted by you, you will be named Nandin. Hence I bow to you, bliss (incarnate), the lord of the universe.
46. My delighted father after bowing to the great lord returned to his hut with me, as pleased as an indigent person who had struck a treasure-trove.
47. O great sage, when I reached the hut I cast off my divine form and assumed the human one.
48. After seeing me assuming human form, my father, honoured by the world, was distressed and so lamented surrounded by his own people.
49. The son of Śālaṅkayana Śilāda fond of his son performed all the post-natal rites for me.
52. Duly welcomed by the sage and seated on their seats, the great sages of noble soul looked at me again and again and said.
Mitra and Varuṇa said:—
53. O dear sage, although he has mastered the sacred lore, your son Nandin will be short-lived I do not see his life for more than a year from now.
54. When the brahmins said this, Śilāda fond of his son was much distressed. He lamented loudly after embracing me.
55. On seeing my father and grand-father fallen like a dead body I spoke after remembering the lotus-like feet of Śiva with a delightful mind.
56. “O father, what is your distress for which you tremble and cry? I wish to know correctly whence this misery has come to you?”
The father said:—
57. O son, I am much distressed at the thought of your early death. Who can remove my misery? I shall indeed seek refuge in him.
The son said:—
58-59. Even if the gods, demons, Yama or Kāla were to be with me or even if it be any other person, I will not be short-lived. Do not be grieved. O father, I speak the truth, I take a vow unto you.
The father said:—
60. What is your penance? What is your knowledge? What is your Yoga? Who is your lord? Whereby O son, you propose to ward off my terrible misery?
The son said:—
61. O father, I shall deceive death by means of my penance, not learning. By worshipping great god, I will conquer death, not otherwise.
62. O sage, after saying this and bowing at his feet and circumambulating my father I went to the excellent forest.