‘Let’s
go for a hunting trip!’ Vikarna, Duryodhana’s brother, called on
to all his brothers. The princes all agreed happily. They had all
just finished their basic weapons class and all of them were fairly
good with the use of the weapons. The princes were all itching to try
out their skills in the real jungle….
And
so the Pandavas and the Kauravas together went to the forest with
great pomp and show. They set up their tents in the forests and in
the morning, started with their hunting. The princes came back to the
camp with their kills when one of their dogs also went deep inside
the forest.
Almost
all the princes were back to the tent when, they heard one of their
dogs barking furiously. The princes had no sooner then heard the bark
when they all ran towards the sound. The princes found the dog
barking furiously at an uncouth looking jungle boy. The princes were
about to pull the dog away when suddenly within a matter of seconds,
seven arrows flew into the dog’s mouth, before the dog could close
it!
All
the princes looked at Arjuna, but then Arjuna had not even drawn his
bow. They all looked stupefied as they saw the jungle boy standing
before him who was looking at the dog with slight irritation. It took
a minute for it to sink in, but the princes realized that it was the
jungle boy who had effectively stopped the dog from barking…..
‘Did
you see….?’
‘How….?’
‘That
was so fast! How….’
‘The
dog is not even hurt……’
There
was a general hubhub of conversation as all the Kaurava princes were
looking stupefied at each other. Agreed they all saw Arjuna practice
daily and he was brilliant….But what they had seen right now was
not ‘brilliant’, it was incredible….
Yudhishtara
spotted Arjuna looking around shocked and saw that the jungle boy was
now nowhere to be seen. Arjuna pushed past the princes and walked in
a daze towards the direction where the boy had walked. Yudhishtara
pushed passed the other princes and walked with his brother as the
other Pandavas followed Yudhishtara one by one.
Arjuna
walked long and hard before he could see the other boy. But Arjuna
was so such in shock that he did not remember most of the journey
towards the boy.
‘Who
are you?’ Arjuna blurted out as soon as he saw the boy.
The
boy looked at Arjuna his bow and arrow poised. ‘..I am Ekalavya.’
He said shrugging.
‘Who
are your parents, Ekalavya? What are you doing here?’ Yudhishtara
interposed.
‘My
father is Hiranyadhanus, the king of the Nishadas! I was hunting
here, when you dog came up and annoyed me!’ Ekalavya said frowning.
Ekalavya wondered where he had seen the boy who was looking at him
like he had been possessed.
‘Who
taught you archery?’ Arjuna asked Ekalavya with almost reverence
in his eyes.
‘I
am the student of Dronacharya!’ Ekalavya said shrugging turning
away.
Arjuna
felt like someone had hit him with sledgehammer. He wanted to call
the boy a liar and demand the truth from him. But deep down, beneath
the shock, Arjuna realized that the boy had spoken the truth. That
meant that his teacher had taught the boy and made Ekalavya, a better
archer than him….Arjuna blinked as everything was appearing too
bright and too hazy to him. His brothers were telling him something
but the voices were coming from a far end of a tunnel and it was not
making sense to him. He stumbled as he walked on blindly. Arjuna had
no recollection of his journey back to Hastinapur.
*******
Drona
waited patiently for the boys to come home. He had planned on another
test to teach the boys real concentration. Drona smiled as he heard
the voice of the boys coming through. Drona went to the front of his
house and his eyes searched for his favourite pupil….when
Dronacharya suddenly faltered. For the first time in memory, he saw
Arjuna look ashen….almost defeated. Pushing through the other
princes, barely acknowledging the words of the Kauravas, Drona almost
ran toward Arjuna.
‘You
said that no student of yours would be as good as me!’ Arjuna
mumbled without any preamble.
Drona
looked at the other Pandavas who were also looking somber. ‘What
happened?’
Slowly,
haltingly, Drona got the entire story out of the Pandavas.
‘He
told you, he was my student?’ Drona asked incredulously.
When
Arjuna nodded angrily, Drona blinked. He took a deep breath trying to
steady himself. ‘Take me to the boy!’ Drona said to Arjuna.
‘NOW!’
********
Drona
walked behind Arjuna who stumbled as he walked through the jungle. As
they neared a clearing, Drona was surprised as he heard the twang of
the bow. It was exactly like the sound that Arjuna made when he was
practicing archery….rhythmic and an absolute melody to any teacher
of arms….Drona followed Arjuna and the first thing he saw was not a
boy practicing bow and arrow but a clay statue right in the middle of
the clearing. A clay statute which resembled Dronacharya to an
uncanny extent. Shocked Drona walked forward as he went towards the
boy who was shooting the arrows almost effortlessly into the target.
The
boy heard footsteps and turned as he saw. Drona saw genuine joy and
love in the boy’s eyes as he turned. ‘Acharya! You have come! You
have come to see me!’ Ekalavya said falling at Drona’s feet.
As
Drona saw the boy he realized the boy whom he had seen some time back
asking to be taught archery. Dronacharya remembered turning away the
boy. ‘Why do you call yourself my student?’ Drona asked coldly.
The
boy frowned. ‘You….you gave me your blessings! I practiced
archery, assuming you to be my teacher!’ the boy said by way of
explanation.
Drona
was shocked as he realized that the boy had learnt everything….all
the nuances of archery, all by himself…
‘Do
you really consider me your teacher?’ Dronacharya squeaked,
finally.
‘Yes!’
the boy said firmly. ‘I would be proud to call myself your
student!’
‘I
demand Gurudakshina!’ Drona said, a cold light in his eyes.
The
boy did not even blink. ‘Anything you want, acharya!’
‘Your
right thumb!’ Drona said as Arjuna almost gasped. Being an
archer…he knew…he knew exactly what Drona was asking from
Ekalavya.
Arjuna
was more than shocked as he realized that Ekalavya was reaching out
for his dagger. It almost seemed like Ekalavya did not realize what
it was that Drona was asking from him. Ekalavya looked at Drona once
more, smiled and without a second glance cut off his right thumb.
Drona
looked at Arjuna who was looking like he was unable to move from
there to Ekalavya who was standing there with a bleeding hand.
With a heavy heart, Dronacharya painfully swallowed as he pulled Arjuna away from the place and walked away without a second glance. Drona knew that Ekalavya would still practice with his remaining four fingers. But then, now, Ekalavya could not challenge Arjuna's fighting prowess....
eager for the next part!!! :-)
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