Ayodhya
So
Pushpaka done arrived early the following morning to take us from
Kishkindhya over to Ayodhya, an ancient city in the Kosala
region of India and one of the centerpieces of the Ramayana epic. I
was havin' a hard
time pro-nouncin' "Pushpaka" - too many syllables and too
many darn P’s (heck, I’m always gettin’ Purcell & Poteau mixed-up
too) - so the wife suggested I just shorten it down to “Pushy”, which
seemed appropriate coming from her! Pushy had provided us with a
nice map of where we was goin' so we could get all our bearins straight:

Ayodhya's Location in India
Websource: Ayodhya
On our ride, Pushy was good enough
to tell us all about Ayodhya - its history book is even bigger than
the
Shawnee Yella Pages! Pushy said that during the time when the
great king
Dasaratha ruled, the city was beautiful; the whole area was filled with
elaborate gardens and parks, huge homes bordered the wide avenues, and
flowers
seemed to bloom everywhere. There were many shopping areas with
friendly
merchants, music could always be heard, and
water and food resources were plentiful. Dasaratha himself lived
in an
enormous white palace at the top of a small rise in the city and his
loyalists always kept the area very safe.
But after Dasaratha's son king Rama left the
city many
years
ago,
the old monarchy was snuffed-out like one of the many filterless
Marlboro
butts of my troubled youth. Since then, Ayodhya has been ruled by
many separate sects including the Mughal Muslims (sounds like a
baseball team we used to play out in the Panhandle!) in the early
sixteenth century and even the Brits startin' back in 1856 - I guess
them Redcoats had to find somebody else to pick on after we kicked 'em
out of the good ol' USA! Ayodhya now is fully under Indian rule
while maintaining its rich ancient heritage and is today considered one
of the world's most historically important Hindu holy cities.
Although it has been around forever, the city is still relatively small
with only 50,000 residents, or 'bout half the size of Norman.
Time was atickin' so Pushy took us on a quick tour of two main Ahodhya hot-spots:
Babri Mosque
site: Several centuries ago, them a-furr-mentioned Mughal
Muslims built a mosque on allegedly the same spot where a Hindu temple
in honor of Lord Rama once sat. In fact, some even say ol' Rama
may have popped outta his mama Kausalya's belly on this same
site. Ain't no wonder that some radical Hindus were boilin' mad
about this so in 1992 they destroyed the structure, called the Babri
Mosque. Tensions between the Muslims and Hindus have been
accelerated ever since and
several thousand people have been killed in the area and around India
in related skirmishes. In 2003, a court-ordered archy-logical
excavation of the site found some pillars and stuff that concluded
there was indeed a Raman temple underneath that old mosque. Over
the years, the whole tenuous situation between the Muslims and Hindus
has been tied-up in more legal proceedins which is today referred to as
the "Ayodhya Debate". The Hindus have threatened to build a new
temple on the site but they are still waitin' on them courts to decide
sumthin' first.
Sarayu River:
Rama threw himself and his brothers' birthfires into this river outside
of the city at the end of his leadership of Ayodhya. Pushy told
us that today it is believed that the river can wash away all the sins
of a guy's past. When nobody wasn't lookin', I dipped a coupla
toes in the edge of the crick - I know that didn't clean-up a whole
lifetime of bad deeds but I'm hopin' it erased a few weeks or so!
Author's note: This story is another
installment of our Okie's travels
through the modern world of The Ramayana's
and Mahabharata's
India. He seems to be enjoying his trip and is obviously becoming
more comfortable with his surroundings as the journey continues.
He is also a bit more verbal and not as timid as he was when his big
vacation started. He is getting pretty chummy with his tour guide
and considers him a friend. He is still a bit green, however,
which adds to his excitement of seeing and learning about so many new
and interesting sites in India.
The story
itself is again a take on what the places and settings of the Ramayana look like today,
or how they may appear if they really existed. The visit to Ayodhya is much
different than our Okie's first stop in Kishkindya
because Ayodhya is currently very much alive, whereas Kishkindhya is
definitely more fictional. Ayodhya has had a very difficult past
and can perhaps be considered a microcosm of many of the world's
current major conflicts which have roots in the existing major
religions. Our Okie is discovering that life can be
complicated on different scales, whether it be in Oklahoma or at a
location on the other side of the planet.