Bhima and the Demon Vaka

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1. Mira and Kannan sat on the living-room rug with a blanket over their knees. Outside, the Canadian night was busy. The furnace ticked. The wind brushed the window. And somewhere, a branch went tap... tap... tap. Kannan pulled the blanket right up to his nose. "What was that?" he whispered. Mira smiled. "Just the old maple tree, Kannan. Would you like a story to listen to instead? A story about the strongest, hungriest Pandava of all?"

   Evidence:Fictional scene

2. "Hungriest?" Kannan peeked over the blanket. "Okay. That part I like." Mira laughed and tucked her feet under her. "Then settle in. We'll listen for the quiet parts together. And I promise, tonight even the scary-sounding parts turn out to be a little bit funny. Ready? Our story begins in a town where nobody knew who the visitors really were."

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3. Long ago, five brothers and their mother, Kunti, were living quietly in a city called Ekachakra. They were the Pandavas, but nobody in town knew it. They wore plain clothes and kept their names to themselves, living in disguise. They stayed in the house of a kind Brahmana, a learned family who gave them a roof and a warm corner. In many tellings, this was following the wise advice of the sage Vyasa.

   Evidence:Supported

4. Days went by, and the brothers were happy there. They went out to ask for food, as travellers did, and they brought it home for their mother to share out. But one evening, something changed. Through the quiet house came a sound that did not belong: a wail. Someone was crying, deeply and sadly. Bhima, the second brother, heard it. Kunti heard it too. And the two of them looked at each other and went to see.

   Evidence:Supported

5. Kannan tugged the blanket. "Why was the Brahmana crying, Mira?" Mira thought for a moment. "Let's find out, the way Kunti did. She didn't run away from the sound. She went to ask what was wrong, kindly, and listened. Kannan, what do you think she would say first to someone who was that sad?"

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6. Here is what they learned. A Rakshasa, a great hungry giant, lived near the town. The people had to send him food. Each time, one family took their turn bringing it, and this time it was the Brahmana's family. That was why he wept. Kunti listened, and her heart was moved. She said that Brahmanas should always be protected. And then she thought of her own son, standing strong and calm beside her.

   Evidence:Supported

7. "Do not cry," said Kunti, in her steady voice. "My son is full of strength, and he knows powerful mantras. He will carry the food to the Rakshasa. He will keep himself safe. I am sure of it. I have seen him face many huge Rakshasas before." Then she lowered her voice, almost to a whisper. "But please, keep this a secret. Tell no one who is bringing the food tonight."

   Evidence:Supported

8. Kannan's eyes were round. "Is Bhima going to be okay?" Mira squeezed his hand. "Kunti was very calm, wasn't she? She trusted Bhima completely. And I can tell you this: nobody in our story gets hurt in a scary way. It's more like a dinner that goes very, very wrong for a grumpy giant. You can breathe out, Kannan. We're safe, and so is everyone in the tale."

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9. So, when the time came, Bhima set off with the food. The evening was dim and the path was quiet. Crickets sang in the grass. The trees stood very still. At last he came to the place where the Rakshasa waited, a great, shadowy giant whose name, in the old tellings, was Vaka. And there, Bhima did something nobody expected. He sat down. He opened the food. And he began to eat.

   Evidence:Supported

10. Munch, munch, munch. Bhima ate the Rakshasa's own dinner, right in front of him! The Rakshasa watched with huge eyes. And Bhima? He smiled at him, a big, teasing smile, as if to say, "Oh, hello," and then went right back to eating. He did not hurry. He did not even look worried. He simply ignored the giant, the way you might ignore a fly when your favourite meal is on your plate.

    Evidence:Supported

11. Well! The Rakshasa did not like that at all. His face went red. "HEY!" he roared, in a deep, rumbling voice. "THAT IS MY FOOD!" And he came charging, with both arms high in the air, stomp, stomp, stomp, across the ground. The leaves shook. Somewhere an owl flapped away. But Bhima did not so much as look up. He took another bite, and he chewed it thoughtfully.

    Evidence:Supported

12. The Rakshasa reached him and gave him a great thump on the back. Whump! Now, you might think that would stop anybody. But Bhima just kept eating. Not a pause. Not a wobble. He did not turn his head. Perhaps he felt it the way you feel a friend tapping your shoulder in a crowd. The giant stood there, puffing and blowing, and for a moment he did not know what to do at all.

    Evidence:Supported

13. Kannan burst out laughing, and then clapped a hand over his mouth. "He just keeps eating? Even when the giant hits him?" "He just keeps eating," said Mira, grinning. "Imagine being the giant. You've been so scary for so long, and the guest at your dinner won't even say hello. Shh, though, Kannan. The giant is thinking. Listen. He has an idea, and it is a big one."

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14. The Rakshasa stomped over to a tall tree. He wrapped his arms around it, and he pulled. Creeeak... CRACK! Out it came, roots and all, the whole tree. He lifted it high over his head, ready to hurl it at Bhima. The branches trembled. The dust drifted down. And all the while, Bhima was still eating, one calm mouthful at a time, as though nothing at all was happening behind him.

    Evidence:Supported

15. And then, at last, Bhima finished. Every last bit of food was gone. He washed his hands and his mouth, splash, splash. He stood up, cheerful as a morning in spring. Then he turned, and the Rakshasa threw the tree. Whoosh! And what did Bhima do? He reached out his left hand, just his left hand, and he caught it. He caught the whole tree, as easily as you might catch a pillow.

    Evidence:Supported

16. The old stories tell us that this was the end of the Asura Vaka. We will not wander into the dark with the last of the fight. The tale keeps its quiet, and so will we. What we do know is how the town felt afterwards. When the people of Ekachakra saw what had happened, they were amazed. The hungry giant who had worried them for so long was gone, and the town could rest.

    Evidence:Supported

17. And remember Kunti's secret? She had asked the Brahmana to keep it, so that her disguised family could stay safe and quiet. In this story, her calm trust in Bhima is what lets everyone sleep well. She had seen him face huge Rakshasas before, and she knew her son. Sometimes the bravest thing in a story is not a loud fight. It is a mother's steady voice saying, "Do not cry. My son will go."

    Evidence:Supported

18. Kannan let out a long breath, and the blanket slipped down off his nose. "So the giant is gone, and the Brahmana's family is safe, and Bhima had his dinner." "Everyone is safe," Mira said softly. "The town is calm. The night is just a night." And as she said it, the branch at the window went tap, tap, and Kannan only smiled. "That's the maple," he said. "I know that one."

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19. Now it's your turn to think about it, just like Kannan did. Bhima stayed calm when the giant shouted at him. Has there been a time when staying calm helped you? Maybe you can tell someone at home about it tonight. And what do you think Kunti might have said to the Brahmana's family the next morning? Talk about it together, before sleep comes.

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20. Mira turned off the lamp. The house settled, the way houses do. Far away, in the story, the town of Ekachakra slept soundly under the stars, and the Pandavas, still in their plain clothes, slept under a Brahmana's roof, with their mother close by. Goodnight, Mira. Goodnight, Kannan. And goodnight to you, too, listener. Sleep well, and dream of something warm and good to eat.

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Source notes

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• The Mahabharata of Krishna-Dwaipayana Vyasa (Vol. 1, English translation, Bharata Karyalya edition)

  Translated and published by the Datavya Bharata Karyalya (Pratap Chandra Roy), as presented on Internet Archive

  Evidence:Supported

  Bhima eats the Rakshasa's food while the Rakshasa watches. Bhima smiles at him and ignores him. The Rakshasa yells, charges, and strikes Bhima's back, but Bhima keeps eating. The Rakshasa tears up a tree to throw. Bhima finishes the food, washes, stands cheerfully, and catches the tree with his left hand.

  Claims: c3 · Evidence: e130-bhima-keeps-eating-while-rakshasa-attacks-v1

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• The Mahabharata of Krishna-Dwaipayana Vyasa (Vol. 1, English translation, Bharata Karyalya edition)

  Translated and published by the Datavya Bharata Karyalya (Pratap Chandra Roy), as presented on Internet Archive

  Evidence:Supported

  In the Roy translation of the Mahabharata, the Pandavas lived in disguise in the city of Ekachakra (called Ekachchatra in the summary) in a Brahmana's house, following Vyasa's advice. The summary lists the destruction of the Asura Vaka and the populace's amazement.

  Claims: c1 · Evidence: e130-ekachchatra-summary-destruction-of-vaka-v1

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• The Mahabharata of Krishna-Dwaipayana Vyasa (Vol. 1, English translation, Bharata Karyalya edition)

  Translated and published by the Datavya Bharata Karyalya (Pratap Chandra Roy), as presented on Internet Archive

  Evidence:Supported

  Kunti tells the Brahmana, whose family must supply the Rakshasa's food, that her mantra-skilled and mighty son will deliver the food and will save himself. She says she has seen him kill many huge Rakshasas, and she asks the Brahmana to keep this secret.

  Claims: c2 · Evidence: e130-kunti-trusts-bhima-against-rakshasa-v1

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