8
MEMENTO FROM RAMA
Landing on the soil of Lanka, Hanuman shrank
himself to an unnoticeable size and began his search for Sita. He
peeped into every building in the city. He saw several streets with
houses in which Ravana had kept his collection of women from
several parts of this world and other worlds. Since Ravana had
grown indifferent to them after his infatuation with Sita, he
ignored his favourites completely and Hanuman noticed that in every
house, women sat longingly, hoping for Ravana’s return to their
embraces. Hanuman presently came into an elaborate mansion with
rich furnishings where he saw a woman of great beauty lolling in
her bed while several attendants were fanning her.
“Here is the end of my quest,” Hanuman said to
himself, thinking that it might be Sita; he studied her features
closely, recollecting again and again the description given to him
by Rama. He was filled with pain and anger at the thought that
Rama’s wife was living in such luxury, perhaps after yielding
herself to Ravana. He almost wept at the thought that while Rama
was undergoing such suffering in his quest for his wife, she should
live in luxury now. For a moment, Hanuman felt that there was
nothing more for him to do, and that all his plans to help Rama had
come to an abrupt end.
While he sat there on the roof unobtrusively
watching, he realized he might be mistaken. Observing her further,
he noticed several differences in the features of this woman. In
spite of her beauty she had a touch of coarseness. She slept
inelegantly with her arms and legs clumsily flung about, with her
lips parted; she snored; and she talked in her sleep incoherently.
“No, this could be anyone but the goddess I am seeking,” Hanuman
told himself with relief; and presently he understood that this was
Ravana’s wife, Mandodari.
Hanuman next moved on into Ravana’s palace,
observed him in his luxurious setting and, after satisfying himself
that Sita was not imprisoned there, passed on. After exhausting his
search of all the buildings he decided to search the woods and
gardens. He finally arrived at Asoka Vana. It was Ravana’s
favourite retreat, a magnificent park land with orchards and
grottoes and pleasure gardens. When Hanuman came atop a
simsupa tree, he observed several rakshasa women, grotesque
looking and fierce, armed with weapons, sleeping on the ground.
Sita was seated in their midst. He studied her closely: she
answered all points of the description given by Rama. Now Hanuman’s
doubts were gone; but it rent his heart to see her in her present
state, unkempt, undecorated, with a single piece of yellow sari
covering her body, and with the dust of many days on her. Suddenly
the rakshasa women got up from their sleep, closed in on Sita, and
menaced and frightened her. Sita shrank away from them, but
challenged them to do their worst.
Presently the tormentors saw Ravana arriving and
drew aside. He approached Sita with endearing words. He alternated
between frightening and cajoling her into becoming his prime
mistress. But she spurned all his advances. Hanuman shuddered at
the spectacle before him but was also filled with profound respect
and admiration for Sita.
Eventually Ravana went off in a great rage,
ordering the fierce women to be unrelenting and break her will.
After he left, the women became so menacing that Sita cried, “O
Rama! Have you forgotten me?” Presently the women retired and Sita
made preparations to end her life by hanging herself from a nearby
tree. At this moment, Hanuman slowly appeared before Sita, fearful
lest he startle her, and hurriedly narrated who he was and why he
was there. He explained all that had happened these many months; he
answered all her doubts and established his identity. Finally he
showed her Rama’s ring. His assurances and his message proved a
turning point in Sita’s life. She gave him a single piece of
jewellery that she had saved (concealed in a knot at her sari-end),
and requested him to deliver it to Rama as her memento.
Before he left, Hanuman assumed an enormous stature, destroyed the Asoka Vana, and damaged many parts of Lanka, so as to make his visit noticed. When news of this depredation reached Ravana, he dispatched a regular army to attack and capture this monkey, but it eluded them. Finally Ravana sent his son Indrajit, who caught and bound the monkey (for Hanuman allowed this to happen) and took him captive to the court. Ravana questioned who he was and who had sent him to destroy this land. Hanuman utilized this opportunity to speak about Rama, advise Ravana to change his ways, and warn him of imminent destruction at Rama’s hands.
Ravana in great fury ordered him to be destroyed;
but his brother Vibishana interceded, reminding him that it would
be improper to kill a messenger, and saved Hanuman. Whereupon
Ravana had his tail padded with cotton soaked in oil and set it on
fire. Hanuman extricated himself from his bonds and ran over the
rooftops of all the mansions and other buildings, setting fire to
Ravana’s splendid capital. After satisfying himself that he had
reduced it to ashes (leaving the tree under which Sita sat
untouched), he hastened back to Rama’s camp and reported to him
fully all that he had seen and done.