MEERA
BAI ----- THE SAINT COMPOSER
( Compiled by Krishna
M. Gutala )
When we think of soul-stirring devotional songs, and the
great Composers from North India, what at once comes to our mind is Meera Bai
of Rajasthan, a royal princess, an incredible devotee of Lord Krishna since her
childhood, with unshakable faith in Him, till her last breath. Her life is a
sterling example to illustrate the infinite power of Faith in her chosen Deity,
who protected her, every moment of her life, under all adverse circumstances.
When her in-law’s family disapproved of her ways of life, not conforming to the
traditional norms, and, took to the extreme limit of even ending her life, her
miraculous trust in her Lord Krishna, ever stood by her. When they sent her
poison (in the guise of nectar), it indeed turned into nectar. Similarly, when
a coiled serpent was sent in a basket, it turned into a garland of flowers.
Such was the strength of her utter devotion. These incredible miracles are not
of some character in mythology, but of one, of only a few centuries back, a
contemporary of Akbar and Tansen, Tulsidas and Kabir.
Lord Krishna declares in Bhagavad Geetha: “Be certain none can
perish trusting Me” - - - - “In faith of Me, all dangers thou shall vanquish by
My Grace”. Well, to see the utter Truth in these Divine Assurances, let us have
some glimpses into the life of this great Saint-Composer Meera.
Meera Bai was a great saint and devotee of Sri Krishna. She
was one of the significant Saints of the Vaishnava Bhakti movement. Despite
facing criticism and hostility from her in-law’s family, she lived an exemplary
saintly life, and composed many devotional songs. Historical information about
her life, is a matter of some scholarly debate. The oldest biographical account
was Priyadas’s commentary in Nabhadas’s Sri. Bhaktammal in 1712. Nevertheless,
there are many oral histories which give an insight into life of this unique
saint-poetess of India.
Meera was born in 1498 AD in Chaukari village in Merta
district of Rajasthan. Her father was Ratan Singh, the second son of Rao
Dudaji, a descendent of Rao Jodhaji Rathor, the founder of Jodhpur. Meera’s
mother was Veer kumari. When Meera was only three years old, a wandering Saadhu
came to her family’s home, and gave a doll of Sri Krishna to her father. Her
father took it as a blessing, but did not give it to the three year old, being
unsure whether she would like it. However, Meera fell for it at the very first
sight, and became deeply enamored of the doll. She refused to eat until the doll
was given to her. To Meera this figure of Sri. Krishna embodied his living
presence. She, in course of time, resolved to make Sri Krishna her lifelong
friend. Throughout her turbulent life, she never wavered from her youthful
commitment.
On one occasion, when Meera was of about 4 years, she saw a
wedding procession going down the street. Turning to her mother, she asked in
innocence “Mom! Who will be my husband?”. Her mother replied, half in jest:
“You already have one”, showing to the doll nearby! That seems to have gone
deep into her heart, as also memory. She stuck to that, throughout her life,
till the very end. Meera’s mother was supportive of her daughter’s blossoming
religious tendencies. However, unfortunately, she breathed her last, during a
child birth, when Meera was around eight years. Meera was then sent to her
grandfather Rao Duda, where also was her
father’s elder brother Rao Viram Dev, at Merta. Meera received her education
there. As customary with royal families, her education comprised of knowledge
of scriptures, music, archery, fencing, and even wielding weapons of war.
However, she also grew up amidst an atmosphere of total Krishna consciousness
that was responsible in molding her life in the path of singular devotion to
Lord Krishna. As Meera grew up, her ardent desire to ever be with her Krishna,
grew intensely, and she somehow strongly believed that Lord Krishna would
surely come to marry her!
Meera Bai was soft-spoken, gifted, and had a melodious voice.
She had exquisite beauty. Her fame spread far and wide. Rana Sangram Singh,
commonly known as Rana Sangha, the powerful king of Mewar, approached Rao Duda,
for Meera Bai’s hand, in marriage to his son Bhoj Raj, also known as Rana
Kumbha. Rao Duda agreed to the proposal. But Meera could not bear the thought
of marrying a human being , when her heart was full with her Krishna. However,
she could not go against her dear grandfather’s word, and reluctantly consented.
The wedding took place in 1513, when she was around fourteen. Meera was
dutiful, and left for Mewar with Rana Kumbha.
After her household duties, Meera would go to the Temple of
Lord Krishna, and, worship, sing and dance before the Idol daily. The royal
family, Rana Kumbha’s mother and other ladies of the palace, naturally, did not
like the ways of Meera. She was forced to worship the family’s Deity, Durga, but
she insisted that she gave up her life to her Lord Krishna. This irritated the family
members, and the rift began to grow wider. Meera’s sister-in-law Udabai concocted
a conspiracy to defame Meera. She complained to her brother Rana Kumbha that
Meera was having an affair with someone, and that she witnessed it in the
Temple. She took pleasure in poisoning his mind. It so happened that once, when
he heard Meera talking to someone in her room, the Rana, sword in hand, in a
fit of temper, rushed to her room. But, when he went in, he found her talking
to her Lord Krishna. He repented his hasty act. A sober relative of Rana,
advised him to exercise restraint, and emphasized that Meera was innocent, and
an ardent devotee of Lord Krishna. However, it became a matter of full time
research for the royal family members. They scratched their heads for new
bluffs, when the old failed. They floated a new one that Meera was mixing
freely with Sadhus. Despite all this, Meera continued to sing and worship her
Lord Krishna, along with Bhagavathars in the Temple. Under the stressful
circumstances, Rana Kumbha was heart-broken, yet remained a good husband,
sympathetic to Meera. Meera, on her part, throughout these hysterical slanders,
remained unmoved, by both criticism, as also praise, of the world. She said to
herself:
“This infamy, Oh my Prince, is delicious!
Some
revile me, others applaud.
I simply
follow my incomprehensible road.
A razor-thin
path; but you meet some good people,
A
terrible path, but you hear a true word.
Turn
back?
Because
the wretched stare and see nothing?
Oh! Meera’s
Lord is noble and dark,
And
slanderers rake only themselves, over the coals”
Rana’s relatives, however, persisted with defaming and
persecuting Meera, and even attempted to end her life! Herewith are a few of their fruitless attempts:
Meera was sent a
basket with a cobra inside, but with a message that the contents were
flower-garlands. When however, Meera after her meditation, uncovered the basket,
she found inside a lovely idol of Sri Krishna, with a flower garland!
Meera’s brother-in-law
sent her a cup of poison, but with a message that it was nectar for Lord
Krishna. However, when Meera, after worship, drank the cup, lo! It was
delicious nectar!
Another cruel attempt was, a bed of sharp nails, neatly
covered up, was sent to Meera. But when Meera reclined on it, she found it was
a bed of fragrant beautiful flowers! That is how her Lord Krishna protected
her, under all circumstances. He was ever an ‘Aapat Baandhava’. Meera used to
sing: “That dark dweller is my only
refuge. Oh my companion, worldly comfort is illusion. As soon you get it, it
goes! I have chosen the indestructible
for my refuge. Him, whom the snake of death will not devour. My beloved dwells
in my heart all day. Meera’s Lord is Hari, the Indestructible. My Lord, I have
taken refuge with you”
However, when the torture and scandals continued unending to
pester her, Meera sent a letter to Goswami Tulsidas, asking for advice. She
said in her letter that simply because she was constantly tortured by her
relatives, she could not abandon her Lord Krishna. She was unable to carry on
with her devotional practices in the palace. Tulsidas replied:
“Abandon those who cannot understand you, and who do not
worship Rama or Shyama. Did not Prahlada abandon his father, and, Vibhishan
left his brother, Bali forsook even his Guru? The relation with God, and, love
of God, are the only elements that are true and eternal. All other
relationships are unreal and ephemeral”.
Meera also met again her Guru and Mentor Raidas, who is said
to have lived upto 118 years!
However, the turning point in Meera Bai’s life occurred when
once Mughal-e-Azam Akbar, and his Court Musician Tansen, came in disguise to
Chittor to hear Meera’s soulful devotional songs in the Temple, where she
normally used to sing. They heard her to their heart’s content. Before they
left, Akbar touched the holy feet of Meera, and placed a necklace of priceless
gems in front of Lord Krishna’s Idol. This news, unfortunately, somehow reached
Rana kumbha, who became furious, and in a fit of temper, ordained Meera to
drown herself, and never show her face again, in view of the great disgrace she
brought to her family, by singing before Akbar, not only a muslim, but also an
arch enemy of Rajputs. She proceeded to the river to drown, even then singing
and dancing to her Lord. A hand from behind seemed to hold her. She turned back
and fainted. When she opened her eyes, He whispered to her that her life with
her mortal relatives was over, and she was now free! She ever was, and would
ever be His. Intuitively on her Lord’s advice, she left for Brindavan, walking
barefoot on the scorching hot sands of Rajasthan. En route, she received
hospitality from one and all. On reaching Brindavan, she again met her Guru
Sant Raidas. She went about in Brindavan doing ‘Oonchha vritthi’ (begging for
alms), and worshipping in Govindji Ki Mandir, which later became a great
pilgrim center. Meera in Brindavan breathed a distinct air of freedom, singing
and dancing to her heart’s content.
Speaking on Meera, Swami Sivananda stated: “Meera wafted the
fragrance of devotion far and wide- - - She was an embodiment of love and
innocence. Her heart was the temple of devotion. Her face was the lotus-flower
of Prem. There was kindness in her look, love in her talk, joy in her discourses,
power in her speech, and fervor in her songs- - - - Meera’s songs infuse faith,
courage, devotion, and love of God - - - They inspire the aspirants to take to
the path of devotion, and produce in them a marvelous thrill, and a melting of
the heart”.
In the year 1521, Rana Kumbha died in a fierce battle. Her
in-laws compelled her to do ‘sati’ (burning alive on the funeral pyre of
husband) an ancient traditional custom. But she refused stating that her real
husband was her Lord Krishna.
The Head of the Vaishnavites in Brindavan, was one by name
Jeeva Gosain. Meera sought his darshan. He said that he would not allow any
woman in his presence. Meera retorted that the only true man (Purusha) in this
universe, was Lord Krishna. Everyone else was a woman! Jeeva Gosain was put to
shame, and went to Meera, and paid his respects.
Meera continued her pilgrimage, singing and dancing, from one
village to another. She is thought to have spent her last years as a pilgrim in
Dwaraka, in Gujarat. The year was 1547. On the Krishna Janmaashtami Day at
Dwaraka, there was exciting happiness all around. The lights of the lamps, and
the echoing sounds of bhajans, surcharged the environment. With ‘tambooraa’ in
one hand, and ‘cymbols’(or chipla) in the other, Meera sang ecstatically, with
Gopala smiling in front of her closed eyes. She danced singing ‘Mere Janana
Marana Ke Saathee’. In that state of ecstasy, she stumbled and fell on the
flower-bedecked feet of her Giridhaari. She is said to have exclaimed “Oh,
Giridhari! You are calling me? I am coming”. As all were watching with awe, a
lightning enveloped Meera and the sanctum-sanctorum doors closed on their own.
Lo, when the doors opened, Meera’s saree was enveloping the Lord’s Idol. Her
voice and the flute accompaniment were the only sounds that could be heard.
Meera merged with her Kanhaiya, as the bubble merges with the water.
So many princesses and queens have come and gone. So many
appeared on the stage of this world. How is it the queen of Chittor, Meera
alone is still remembered? Is it because of her beauty? Or her poetic skill?
No. it is on account of her utter renunciation, her single-minded devotion to
her Lord Krishna. She conversed with Him, ate with Him, and drank the Krishna
Prema-Rasa. She was indeed one of the foremost embodiments of Prema-Bhakti that
ever trod upon this planet!
Meera wrote song-verses known as ‘pada-s’, and mystical love
poems called ‘bhajan-s’. She is credited with creating a unique raga
called Meera-ke-Malhar.She composed her
songs in a combination of Rajastani and Braj languages. There are anywhere from
400 to 1300 songs attributed to Meera Bai, but scholars believe she mostly
composed somewhere between 103 to 200 pada-s.
Meera Bai’s works were not recorded in writing for many
reasons. At the time Meera lived, there were limited means to preserve
manuscripts. After the death of her husband and father-in-law, she was
continuously persecuted. . it was highly unlikely that they would have made an
effort to record her works.. . Works of poets like Kabir were preserved by
their disciples. But Meera did not have a following of such disciples. She did
not strive for poetic recognition, and probably, did not care to leave her
songs in writing. They have been “preserved in the fluid realm of oral
tradition”.
Meera, while not as well known as her contemporaries like
Kabir, Tulsidas, and the blind poet Surdas, was however significant in her own
right, and her songs of love and devotion for her Lord Krishna, became a unique
contribution to the history of north Indian culture . . . . She lives in the
minds and hearts of many, thru her devotional songs.
Meera
Mahotsav: Meera Smrithi Samsthan,
along with Chittorgarh officials, organizes Meera Mahotsav every year, on the
day of Sharad Purnima (Meera Bai’s birth anniversary) for three days. Many
famous musicians and singers gather to sing bhajans during this celebration.
The three-day celebration also features puja-s, discussions, dances, fire-works
etc.
( Source material
of this write-up: Mostly, extracts from Google )
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