Bhārata
Chapter 20: The Pāṇḍavas’ Flight into the Forest and Bhīma’s Encounter with Hiḍimba
Bhīma carries Kuntī and his brothers through the forest as the Pāṇḍavas flee south in concealment.
Determining their route at night by the stars, they headed south and, striving onward, entered a dense forest, O king. (BORI: 1-137-18)
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Then the sons of Pandu, exhausted, tormented by thirst, and blinded by sleep, again addressed these words to the mighty Bhimasena: (BORI: 1-137-19)
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What could be worse than this—that we are in a dense forest, do not know our bearings, and cannot go on? (BORI: 1-137-20)
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We do not know whether that wicked Purocana was burned. How can we escape this danger without being noticed? (BORI: 1-137-21)
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Take us up again and continue on in the same way, O Bharata. For you alone among us are as strong as the ever-moving wind. (BORI: 1-137-22)
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Thus addressed by King Dharma, the mighty Bhimasena swiftly set out, carrying Kunti and his brothers. (BORI: 1-137-23)
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Vaiśampāyana said:
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O king, as he rushed swiftly onward, the wind stirred by the speed of his thighs blew as it does at the coming of Śuci and Śukra. (BORI: 1-138-1)
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Crushing flowering and fruit-bearing trees and breaking the trees and shrubs growing near his path… (BORI: 1-138-2)
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Thus the warrior of immeasurable prowess went on, breaking trees; from the force of his speed, the Pandavas nearly fainted. (BORI: 1-138-3)
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After repeatedly swimming across broad rivers, using their arms as floats, they then traveled in concealment for fear of Dhritarashtra’s sons. (BORI: 1-138-4)
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But there, with difficulty, he carried on his back their delicate and illustrious mother alone, over the banks and across uneven ground. (BORI: 1-138-5)
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The exhausted Pāṇḍavas rest in the forest while Bhīma fetches water, laments their hardship, and keeps watch through the night.
At evening, those bulls of Bharata came to a terrible tract of forest with few roots, fruits, or sources of water, and inhabited by fierce birds and beasts. (BORI: 1-138-6)
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Twilight became dreadful, and the beasts and birds were fierce. Every direction was dark and swept by unseasonable winds. (BORI: 1-138-7)
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Then the Kauravas, tormented by exhaustion and thirst and overcome by deepening sleep, were unable to go on. (BORI: 1-138-8)
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Then Bhima entered the vast, fearsome, deserted forest and hastened toward a delightful banyan tree with ample shade. (BORI: 1-138-9)
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There he set them all down and said, “I will look for water here. Rest yourselves,” O lord of the Bharatas. (BORI: 1-138-10)
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These water-dwelling cranes are calling sweetly. Surely there is a large body of water here—so I think. (BORI: 1-138-11)
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With his elder brother’s permission to go, O Bharata, he went to the place where the waterbirds were calling. (BORI: 1-138-12)
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There he drank the water and bathed, O bull of the Bharatas; then, O king, he carried water back in his upper garment. (BORI: 1-138-13)
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Having hurried back from a distance of a gavyuti to his mother, Vrikodara saw her and his brothers asleep on the ground and lamented, overwhelmed with deep sorrow. (BORI: 1-138-14)
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Those who formerly, in Varanavata, could find no sleep on the finest beds now lie asleep upon the ground. (BORI: 1-138-15)
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Behold her lying here today on the ground—the most delicate of women, accustomed to a costly bed and wholly unsuited to this. (BORI: 1-138-18)
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She who bore these sons by Dharma, Indra, and Vayu now lies exhausted on the ground, in circumstances so unworthy of her. (BORI: 1-138-19)
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What greater sorrow could I possibly behold than this, when today I see these tiger-like men asleep upon the ground? (BORI: 1-138-20)
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How can this king, who knows dharma and deserves sovereignty over the three worlds, now lie exhausted on the ground like an ordinary man? (BORI: 1-138-21)
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This man, dark as a blue rain cloud and without equal among men on earth, lies on the ground like a commoner. What could be more painful than this? (BORI: 1-138-22)
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These two, who in beauty resemble the Aśvins among the gods, now lie asleep upon the ground like common men. (BORI: 1-138-23)
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A man who had no troublesome relatives disgracing his family would live very happily in the world, like a solitary tree in a village. (BORI: 1-138-24)
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Indeed, a solitary tree in a village, laden with leaves and fruit, though without kin, becomes a sacred tree, worthy of worship and greatly revered. (BORI: 1-138-25)
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Those who have many valiant kinsmen devoted to righteousness live happily in the world and remain free from affliction. (BORI: 1-138-26)
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Strong and prosperous, bringing joy to their friends and kinsmen, they live in mutual reliance, like trees growing in a forest. (BORI: 1-138-27)
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But we were exiled by the wicked Dhritarashtra and his sons, and only narrowly escaped being burned at his command. (BORI: 1-138-28)
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Having escaped that fire, we have taken shelter beneath this tree. Afflicted by the utmost hardship, which way shall we go? (BORI: 1-138-29)
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I can see that a city is not very far from this forest. They are asleep when they should be keeping watch; very well, I shall keep watch myself. (BORI: 1-138-30)
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“Later, when they awaken refreshed, they will drink water.” Resolving this, Bhima himself remained awake then. (BORI: 1-138-31)
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Detecting a human scent, the Rākṣasa Hiḍimba sends his sister to bring him the flesh of the sleeping Pāṇḍavas.
Vaiśampāyana said:
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There, while they slept, a Rakshasa named Hidimba, who had taken shelter in a shala tree not far from that forest… (BORI: 1-139-1)
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Cruel, a devourer of human flesh, immensely valiant and powerful, hideous in form, tawny-eyed, grim, and terrifying to behold, he was hungry and craving flesh when he happened to see them. (BORI: 1-139-2)
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With fingers raised, scratching himself and tossing his coarse hair, the huge-mouthed creature yawned and looked around again and again… (BORI: 1-139-3)
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The wicked, gigantic, immensely strong man-eater caught the scent of a human and said this to his sister: (BORI: 1-139-4)
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Today, at long last, food dear to my heart has come my way. My mouth is watering, and my tongue moves eagerly around it. (BORI: 1-139-5)
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At long last, I shall sink my eight sharp-pointed fangs, whose strike is unbearable, into plump bodies and succulent flesh. (BORI: 1-139-6)
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Seizing a human throat and tearing open the artery, I shall drink my fill of abundant, warm, fresh, foaming blood. (BORI: 1-139-7)
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Go and find out who these are, sleeping here in the forest. The strong scent of humans seems to delight my nostrils. (BORI: 1-139-8)
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Kill all these men and bring them to me. You have nothing to fear from them while they sleep in our domain. (BORI: 1-139-9)
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After preparing the flesh of these humans as we please, we shall feast on it together. Quickly do as I say. (BORI: 1-139-10)
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Obeying her brother’s command, the Rākṣasī hurried to where the Pāṇḍavas were, O bull of the Bharatas. (BORI: 1-139-11)
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Hiḍimbā warns Bhīma, declares her desire for him, and offers protection; Bhīma refuses to abandon his family.
When she arrived there, she saw the Pandavas asleep with Pritha, while the unconquered Bhimasena kept watch. (BORI: 1-139-12)
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As soon as the Rakshasi saw Bhimasena, towering like the trunk of a shala tree and unmatched in beauty on earth, she desired him. (BORI: 1-139-13)
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This dark-complexioned, mighty-armed man, with a lion’s shoulders, splendid radiance, a conch-shaped neck, and lotus-like eyes, would make a fitting husband for me. (BORI: 1-139-14)
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I would never obey my brother’s cruel counsel. Love for a husband is exceedingly strong; affection for a brother is not so strong. (BORI: 1-139-15)
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If these men were killed, my brother and I would be satisfied for only a moment; but by not killing them, I shall rejoice for endless years. (BORI: 1-139-16)
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Able to assume any form, she took on a supremely beautiful human shape and slowly approached the mighty-armed Bhimasena. (BORI: 1-139-17)
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Adorned with celestial ornaments and seeming as bashful as a vine, she then addressed Bhimasena with a smile: (BORI: 1-139-18)
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Where have you come from, and who are you, foremost of men? And who are these godlike men lying here? (BORI: 1-139-19)
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And who is this tall, dark, delicate woman of yours, sinless one, sleeping so trustfully after entering this forest, as though in her own home? (BORI: 1-139-20)
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She does not know that this is a dense forest haunted by Rakshasas. For an evil Rakshasa named Hidimba lives here. (BORI: 1-139-21)
[PV-KDV:01_027_181] (Bharata)
O godlike one, I was sent by him—my evil-minded Rakshasa brother—who wishes to devour the flesh of all of you. (BORI: 1-139-22)
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But now that I have seen you, radiant as the child of a god, I desire no other husband. I tell you this truly. (BORI: 1-139-23)
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Knowing this, O knower of dharma, act toward me as is right. Love me in return, for I love you and my heart and body are overcome by desire. (BORI: 1-139-24)
[PV-KDV:01_027_184] (Bharata)
I will save you, mighty-armed one, from the man-eating Rakshasa. We shall dwell in mountain fastnesses; become my husband, blameless one. (BORI: 1-139-25)
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For I travel through the sky and roam wherever I please. Enjoy incomparable delight with me, wherever we may go. (BORI: 1-139-26)
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Bhima said:
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O Rakshasi, who, while still able to act, would now abandon his mother, his eldest brother, and these other younger brothers? (BORI: 1-139-27)
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For what man like me would abandon these sleeping brothers and his mother as food for a Rakshasa and go away like one tormented by desire? (BORI: 1-139-28)
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The Rakshasi said:
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I shall do whatever pleases you. Wake all of them; I will gladly free you from the man-eating Rakshasa. (BORI: 1-139-29)
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Bhima said:
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O Rākṣasī, I will not awaken my brothers and mother, who are sleeping peacefully in the forest, out of fear of your wicked brother. (BORI: 1-139-30)
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For neither Rakshasas, timid girl, nor men, Gandharvas, or Yakshas can withstand my might, lovely-eyed one. (BORI: 1-139-31)
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Go or stay, fair lady; do whatever you wish. Or send that man-eating brother of yours, slender one… (BORI: 1-139-32)
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Hiḍimba approaches in anger; Hiḍimbā offers to save the Pāṇḍavas, while Bhīma challenges Hiḍimba and prepares to fight.
Vaiśampāyana said:
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Realizing that she had been gone a long time, Hidimba, lord of the Rakshasas, descended from that tree and approached the Pandavas. (BORI: 1-140-1)
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Red-eyed, mighty-armed, immensely strong, with hair standing on end, a body like a mass of storm clouds, and a fearsome face gleaming with sharp fangs… (BORI: 1-140-2)
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Seeing him rushing toward them, hideous in appearance, the terrified Hidimba said these words to Bhimasena: (BORI: 1-140-3)
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Here comes that wicked, enraged man-eater. Do as I tell you, together with your brothers. (BORI: 1-140-4)
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I can go wherever I wish, hero, and I possess the strength of a Rakshasa. Climb onto my hip, and I will carry you through the air. (BORI: 1-140-5)
[PV-KDV:01_027_222] (Bharata)
Awaken these men who are fast asleep, and your mother too, O scorcher of foes. I will take all of you and travel through the air. (BORI: 1-140-6)
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Bhima said:
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Do not be afraid, broad-hipped lady. While I am here, he is no one of consequence. I will kill him before your very eyes, slender-waisted one. (BORI: 1-140-7)
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This vile Rakshasa is no match for me, timid one; he cannot withstand my onslaught in battle—or, for that matter, neither could all the Rakshasas. (BORI: 1-140-8)
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Look at my two well-rounded arms, like elephants’ trunks, my thighs like iron bars, and my broad chest. (BORI: 1-140-9)
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Lovely one, today you will see that my prowess is like Indra’s. Broad-hipped one, do not underestimate me here, thinking me merely human. (BORI: 1-140-10)
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Hiḍimba said:
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I do not underestimate you, tiger among men, godlike as you are. I have witnessed your prowess: among humans, you are indeed a Rakshasa. (BORI: 1-140-11)
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Vaiśampāyana said:
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O Bharata, the enraged man-eating Rakshasa heard Bhimasena speaking those words. (BORI: 1-140-12)
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Hidimba, gazing at her human form—her hair adorned with garlands and her face resembling the full moon— (BORI: 1-140-13)
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with beautiful eyebrows, nose, eyes, and hair, delicate nails and skin, adorned with every ornament, and clad in very fine garments... (BORI: 1-140-14)
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The man-eater grew angry, suspecting her—who bore such an enchanting human form—of desiring a man. (BORI: 1-140-15)
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Enraged at his sister, the Rakshasa opened his large eyes wide, O best of the Kurus, and then said this to her: (BORI: 1-140-16)
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What fool is thwarting me when I am eager to feast? Hiḍimbā, have you no fear of my wrath? Have you lost your senses? (BORI: 1-140-17)
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Shame on you, wicked woman, lusting after a man, acting against my wishes and bringing disgrace upon all the former lords of the Rakshasas! (BORI: 1-140-18)
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All these men, by siding with whom you have done me this great wrong—I shall now indeed kill them, together with you. (BORI: 1-140-19)
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Having spoken thus to Hiḍimbā, the red-eyed Hiḍimba rushed upon her to kill her, grinding his teeth together. (BORI: 1-140-20)
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Seeing him rushing forward, mighty Bhima, foremost of warriors, rebuked him and cried, “Stop! Stop!” (BORI: 1-140-21)
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Bhīma defends Hiḍimbā, challenges Hiḍimba to single combat, and vows to end his predation.
Vaiśampāyana said:
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Seeing the Rakshasa enraged with his sister, Bhimasena, almost laughing, spoke these words: (BORI: 01-141-1)
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What have you to do, Hidimba, with waking these people who are sleeping peacefully? Come at me with all your might, you fool, you man-eater! (BORI: 01-141-2)
[PV-KDV:01_027_285] (Bharata)
Strike me alone here. You ought not to kill a woman, especially when she has done no wrong and another has offended you. (BORI: 01-141-3)
[PV-KDV:01_027_286] (Bharata)
This young woman is not acting of her own accord in desiring me here today. For your sister has been driven by bodiless Love, who moves within the body, O evil-minded disgrace to the Rakshasas. (BORI: 01-141-4)
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At your command, and after seeing my appearance, this timid woman now desires me; she is not disgracing her family. (BORI: 01-141-5)
[PV-KDV:01_027_288] (Bharata)
Since the god of love is at fault, do not kill this woman here, O Rakshasa. While I am here, wicked one, you must not kill a woman. (BORI: 01-141-6)
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Face me alone, one on one, O man-eater. Today I myself will send you to the abode of Yama. (BORI: 01-141-7)
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Today, Rakshasa, may your head, crushed by my palm, split apart like something pulverized beneath the foot of a mightier elephant. (BORI: 01-141-8)
[PV-KDV:01_027_291] (Bharata)
Today, after I have slain you in battle, let the delighted carrion-eaters—hawks and jackals—drag your limbs over the ground. (BORI: 01-141-9)
[PV-KDV:01_027_292] (Bharata)
This very day, in a moment, I will rid this forest of its scourge. Until now, you have continually defiled it by devouring men. (BORI: 01-141-10)
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Today, wicked one, your sister will see you, huge as a mountain, being dragged along the ground by me like a great elephant by a lion. (BORI: 01-141-11)
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When I have killed you, O vilest of Rakshasas, men who roam the forests will travel through this forest unmolested. (BORI: 01-141-12)
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Hiḍimba said:
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What is the use of your vain roaring and boasting, human? Accomplish all this through action, and then you may boast. Do not delay. (BORI: 01-141-13)
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You think yourself strong, though you possess no valor; today, when you meet me, you will learn that I am stronger. (BORI: 01-141-14)
[PV-KDV:01_027_298] (Bharata)
I will not kill these men just yet; let them sleep at ease. But you, fool, who speak such disagreeable words—I will kill you today. (BORI: 01-141-15)
[PV-KDV:01_027_299] (Bharata)
After drinking the blood from your limbs, I will kill these too; after that, I will kill this woman who has wronged me. (BORI: 01-141-16)
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Bhīma drags Hiḍimba away from the sleeping Pāṇḍavas as their violent struggle tears through the forest.
Vaiśampāyana said:
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Having spoken thus, the man-eater raised his arm and, enraged, rushed at Bhimasena, the subduer of foes. (BORI: 01-141-17)
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As he rushed swiftly upon him, Bhima, whose prowess was fearsome, caught the arm thrust at him with force, seeming to laugh. (BORI: 01-141-18)
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Seizing him by force, Bhima dragged him, struggling, eight bow-lengths from that spot, as a lion drags a small deer. (BORI: 01-141-19)
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Then the enraged Rakshasa, held fast by the Pandava, seized Bhimasena in an embrace and let out a terrifying roar. (BORI: 01-141-20)
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Then the mighty Bhima forcibly dragged him away again, thinking, “Let no sound disturb my brothers, who are sleeping peacefully.” (BORI: 01-141-21)
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The Rakshasa and Bhimasena grappled with each other and pulled with all their strength, displaying the utmost prowess. (BORI: 01-141-22)
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They broke down great trees and then tore up creepers, raging like two rutting sixty-year-old elephants. (BORI: 01-141-23)
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Awakened by the tremendous noise they made, those bulls among men, together with their mother, saw Hidimbā standing before them. (BORI: 01-141-24)
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Questioned by the awakened Pāṇḍavas, Hiḍimbā reveals her identity and explains her desire for Bhīma.
Vaiśampāyana said:
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Upon awakening and seeing Hidimbā’s superhuman beauty, those tigers among men were amazed, as was Prithā. (BORI: 01-142-1)
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Then Kunti, astonished by her beauty, looked at her and gently spoke these sweet words, first reassuring her: (BORI: 01-142-2)
[PV-KDV:01_027_326] (Bharata)
Whose daughter are you, radiant as one born of a god, and who are you, lovely woman? What brings you here, fair-hipped one, and where have you come from? (BORI: 01-142-3)
[PV-KDV:01_027_327] (Bharata)
Whether you are the deity of this forest or an Apsaras, tell me all about that, and why you are staying here. (BORI: 01-142-4)
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Hiḍimba said:
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This vast forest you see, dark as a blue-black cloud, is the dwelling place of the Rakshasa Hidimba—and mine as well. (BORI: 01-142-5)
[PV-KDV:01_027_330] (Bharata)
Know me, fair lady, as the sister of that lord of the Rakshasas. My brother, noble lady, has sent me, intending to kill you and your sons. (BORI: 01-142-6)
[PV-KDV:01_027_331] (Bharata)
I came here at the command of that cruel-minded one, and saw your mighty son, radiant as gold. (BORI: 01-142-7)
[PV-KDV:01_027_332] (Bharata)
Then, fair lady, urged by desire for your son—the desire that moves in the hearts of all beings—I yielded to its sway. (BORI: 01-142-8)
[PV-KDV:01_027_333] (Bharata)
Then I chose your mighty son as my husband. I tried to cast off this passion, but I could not. (BORI: 01-142-9)
[PV-KDV:01_027_334] (Bharata)
Then, realizing that I was taking too long, that man-eater came himself to kill all these sons of yours. (BORI: 01-142-10)
[PV-KDV:01_027_335] (Bharata)
My beloved—your wise and noble-hearted son—overpowered him by force and dragged him away from here. (BORI: 01-142-11)
[PV-KDV:01_027_336] (Bharata)
Behold these two—the man and the Rakshasa—dragging each other with tremendous force, roaring at one another, and fighting valiantly in battle. (BORI: 01-142-12)
[PV-KDV:01_027_337] (Bharata)
Bhīma makes the forest safe and free from the menace by killing Hiḍimba.
Vaiśampāyana said:
[PV-KDV:01_027_338] (Bharata)
As soon as they heard her words, Yudhishthira, Arjuna, Nakula, and the valiant Sahadeva sprang up. (BORI: 01-142-13)
[PV-KDV:01_027_339] (Bharata)
They saw the two locked together, dragging each other about and both longing for victory, like two lions fierce for battle. (BORI: 01-142-14)
[PV-KDV:01_027_340] (Bharata)
Locked in each other’s embrace and dragging one another about, the two raised a cloud of dust from the earth that resembled the smoke of a forest fire. (BORI: 01-142-15)
[PV-KDV:01_027_341] (Bharata)
Covered in the dust of the earth and resembling mountains, they shone like two peaks enveloped in mist. (BORI: 01-142-16)
[PV-KDV:01_027_342] (Bharata)
Then, in his fury, Bhima lifted the body of that cloud-dark Rakshasa and swiftly whirled it around a hundred times. (KUMB: 1-166-31; NILA: 01.154.025)
[PV-KDV:01_027_360] (Bharata)
Enraged, mighty-armed Bhimasena spoke thus while whirling the demon’s body and roaring again and again: (KUMB: 1-166-32)
[PV-KDV:01_027_361] (Bharata)
Today I shall make the forest safe and free of this menace. Never again, Rakshasa, will you kill and devour human beings. (KUMB: 1-166-34; NILA: 01.154.027)
[PV-KDV:01_027_362] (Bharata)
As Bhima was killing him, he let out a tremendous roar that filled the entire forest, like a kettledrum wet with water. (BORI: 01-142-29)
[PV-KDV:01_027_363] (Bharata)
The mighty son of Pandu seized him in his arms and broke him in two at the middle, delighting the Pandavas. (BORI: 01-142-30)
[PV-KDV:01_027_364] (Bharata)
Seeing Hidimba slain, those valiant men rejoiced and praised Bhimasena, the tiger among men and subduer of foes. (BORI: 01-142-31)
[PV-KDV:01_027_365] (Bharata)