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CH. XXXiy. ANANTA-SUIU. 223<br />
CHAPTER XXXIV..<br />
ANANTA-STTRI OB ANAWTACHARYA:<br />
Some interesting incidents in <strong>the</strong> life <strong>of</strong> Anant&rya,<br />
ano<strong>the</strong>r staunch disciple <strong>of</strong> Raman uja, are related tlins. From<br />
previous pages it is known that he was tlie person who had<br />
undertaken to settle in Tirupati and do all tlie ser.riccs <strong>of</strong> Loi'd<br />
Srinivasa. It may also be remembered that he had created a<br />
flower garden to which he was paj'ing personal atlcntion. He<br />
now wished to construct a ismall rosorvoir for water for that<br />
purpose. He began excavating it by his own manual labour.<br />
But a Brahmacharin suddenly put in his appearance and<br />
saying :<br />
" Aged sire, <strong>the</strong> task is too much for <strong>the</strong>e. Let me help<br />
and lighten it," stretched his hand to take <strong>of</strong>f his head <strong>the</strong><br />
basket, in which he was carrying earth. Anantarya airested <strong>the</strong><br />
boy's hand and said :— "Son, if I resign my ba.sket, I shall<br />
faint; if you take my basket, you will faint." But he was a<br />
stubborn boy and rejoined :<br />
— " No fear <strong>of</strong> that. Sire, trust me."<br />
Anantarya remonstrated and —<br />
.''aid: " Son, Ihis service is my<br />
life ; if yon also want life, go, fetch j-our own basket, and<br />
carry it." The boy disappeared for <strong>the</strong> present. Anantarya<br />
went on with his work and pi'es.sed his poor wife into <strong>the</strong><br />
service, though she was pregnar.t at <strong>the</strong> time. She was employed<br />
in<br />
carrying loads <strong>of</strong> earth and emptying <strong>the</strong> same on to<br />
<strong>the</strong> bank. Her returns were at fii-st slow, but <strong>the</strong>y became soon<br />
rapid. Anantarya remarked it with surprize and asked her to<br />
explain how she managed to return .so rapidly. She naively<br />
said:— " A Brahmacharin boy " sire, "meets me half <strong>the</strong> way,<br />
carries <strong>the</strong> load for me r^nd brings me back tlie basket. Hence<br />
Sire, your work is done more speedily."' " Wiio is that impertinent<br />
urchin meddling w ith my work, uninvited ! " fulminated<br />
Anantarya in angci-, and running after <strong>the</strong> boy, gave<br />
him a poke under <strong>the</strong>.ubin with his crow-boar, .saying:<br />
" Take that for thy trouble, and get <strong>the</strong>e gone " Tlie boy<br />
took to his heels as if in fright. But <strong>the</strong> temple autliorities<br />
found, and Anantaiya too after, that Lord Srinivasa in <strong>the</strong><br />
shrine was pr<strong>of</strong>usely bleeding in <strong>the</strong> ohin. This <strong>the</strong>y stopped<br />
by stuffing camphor into <strong>the</strong> wound. [This is done even to this<br />
day, and <strong>the</strong> camphor is distributed to deyoteog as prascidaj.