Module 1
Module 1
Module 1
Savitri was the beautiful daughter of a wise and powerful king. The fame of Savitri's beauty spread
far and wide, but she refused to marry, saying that she would herself go out in the world and find a
husband for herself. So the king chose the best warriors to protect her, and the princess wandered
throughout the country searching for a prince of her choice.
One day she reached a dense forest, where dwelt a king who had lost his kingdom and fallen into
his bad days. Old and blind he lived in a small hut with his wife and son. The son, who was a
handsome young prince, was the sole comfort of his parents. He chopped wood and sold it in the
countryside, and bought food for his parents, and they lived in love and happiness. Savitri was
strongly drawn towards them, and she knew her search had come to an end. Savitri fell in love with
the young prince, who was called Satyavan, and was known for his legendary generosity.
Hearing that Savitri has chosen a penniless prince, her father was heavily downcast. But Savitri
was hell-bent on marrying Satyavan. The king consented, but a saint informed him that a fatal
curse laid upon the young prince: He is doomed to die within a year. The king told her daughter
about the curse and asked her to choose someone else. But Savitri refused, and stood firm in her
determination to marry the same prince. The king finally agreed with a heavy heart.
The wedding of Savitri and Satyavan took place with a lot of fanfare, and the couple went back to
the forest hut. For a whole year they lived happily. On the last day of the year, Savitri rose early
and when Satyavan picked up his axe to go into the forest to chop wood she requested him to take
her along, and the two went into the jungle.
Under a tall tree, he made a seat of soft green leaves and plucked flowers for her to weave into a
garland while he chopped wood. Towards noon Satyavan felt a little tired, and after a while he
came and lay down resting his head in Savitri's lap. Suddenly the whole forest grew dark, and soon
Savitri saw a tall figure standing before her. It was Yama, the God of Death. "I have come to take
your husband," said Yama, and looked down at Satyavan, as his soul left his body.
When Yama was about to leave, Savitri ran after him, and pleaded Yama to take her too along with
him to the land of the dead or give back the life of Satyavan. Yama replied, "Your time has not yet
come, child. Go back to your home." But Yama was ready to grant her any boon, except
Satyavan's life. Savitri asked, "Let me have wonderful sons." "So be it", replied Yama. Then Savitri
said, "But how can I have sons without my husband, Satyavan? Therefore I beg of you to give back
his life." Yama had to give in! Satyavan's body came back to life. He slowly woke up from the
stupor and the two gladly walked back to their hut.
So strong was the single-minded love and determination of Savitri that she chose a noble young
man for her husband, knowing that he had only a year to live, married him with all confidence.
Even the God of Death had to relent, and bowed to her love and devotion.