# Tales from the Indian Epics/Ruru and Pramadvara

RURU AND PRAMADVARA
Now Vrigu's son Chyavana had a son named Sukanya and Sukanya begat in turn Pramati, and Pramati had a son whom he called Ruru. Not many years after Ruru was born it happened that Menaka, one of the dancing girls in the Court of the god Indra, fell in love with Visvavasu the King of the Gandharvas. King Visvavasu returned her love and Menaka bore to him ​a baby daughter. To hide her marriage from the god Indra, she left the baby girl by the banks of a great river, which flowed past the hermitage of the mighty rishi Sthulokesha.
Sthulokesha had a kind heart and he pitied the little baby girl, who lay helpless among the reeds of the river. He lifted her in his arms and took her to live with him in his hermitage. And because she was the daughter of an immortal mother she surpassed in beauty all the daughters of men. But she was not lovely in face alone. Her heart was full of goodness and she loved the rishi Sthulokesha as if he had been her father. And because of her many virtues and of her love for him Sthulokesha named her Pramadvara. One day when Ruru was still a youth he wandered somewhat far into the forest. As he wandered, he suddenly saw in front of him the hermitage of the rishi Sthulokesha. And as he looked at it wondering what mighty sage lived there the beautiful Pramadvara came to the door. Instantly his heart was smitten with love for her. And going back to his father he said, "I have seen the loveliest girl in all the world and unless I wed her I shall die of love for her." Hearing Ruru's words and seeing his son's distress, Pramati went straight to the hermitage of Sthulokesha that stood in the heart of the forest. Bowing respectfully to the great rishi, Pramati addressed him saying, "Venerable Sir, my son Ruru has reached the age for marriage. Wandering through the woods he came to your hermitage and, seeing your daughter Pramadvara, was smitten with love for her. I have therefore come to beg you to give her in marriage to my son."
Sthulokesha received Pramati with all honour and ​told him the story of Pramadvara's birth. Pramati heard the tale but still pressed for her marriage to his son. So Sthulokesha consented and he and Pramati betrothed Ruru to Pramadvara and appointed a day for their marriage, when the stars favourable to the youth and maiden were high in the heavens. But a few weeks before the day appointed for the ceremony, the beautiful Pramadvara was playing with some fair maidens of her own age near Sthulokesha's hermitage. In a bush near by lay a poisonous snake asleep. As Pramadvara ran, her foot pressed one of the snake's coils. Instantly it awoke and raising its head struck at Pramadvara, fastening its fangs in her bare foot. The poison coursed through her veins, the colour left her cheeks and she sank dying to the ground like a lily struck by the sun.
Sthulokesha was well-nigh mad with grief when he heard of the maiden's death. Pramati, too, sorrowed much. But Ruru grieved more even than Sthulokesha, because his love for Pramadvara was the greatest. Praying to the Immortals he recited his charities and his penances, his virtues and his austerities, that they might feel pity and restore to him the bride whom he so desired. As he prayed he saw a kingly figure come towards him from the forest. As the stranger drew near he said to Ruru, "O noble-minded youth, I am a messenger of the Immortals. They have noted your many good works and your pure life and they pity you deeply. But one whose span of life is ended cannot be saved from death. Pramadvara had lived the full number of her destined years. The gods, therefore, cannot bring her back to life. But if you, O Ruru, give up half your life to Pramadvara the gods will bring her back to you and you will live happily together."
​Ruru's heart leapt with joy when he heard the words of the messenger of the Immortals. "O herald of the gods," he cried, "gladly will I give half my allotted span of life that Pramadvara may live again and be my bride." When the messenger of the Immortals heard Ruru's reply he vanished into the skies that he might tell it to the gods who had sent him. Ruru left the spot and hastened to where Pramadvara's body lay, to see if she lived or was dead. As he came close to her he saw that she still lay without motion. But a faint colour seemed to grow in her cheeks and on her pale lips. Her eyelashes began faintly to quiver. At last, waking up as if from a deep sleep, she opened her eyes and, seeing Ruru near her, smiled softly at him. Then Ruru told Sthulokesha and Pramati that Pramadvara had come back to life. And Sthulokesha and Pramati were overjoyed, and when the appointed day came, they joined the youth and maiden together in wedlock.
But because a snake had bitten the lovely maiden whom Ruru loved better than life itself, he hated from that day the whole race of snakes. And whenever he saw a snake in the grass or the woods he either struck it with his staff or cut it in pieces with his sword. One day, when Ruru was wandering through a dense part of the forest, he saw an old rock snake lying on the ground. Instantly he raised his staff to strike it. But the rock snake cried to him with a human voice, "Great sage, I have done you no hurt. Why are you angry with me and why do you seek my life?"
"My beloved wife," answered Ruru, "was once killed by a snake. I vowed, therefore, in my anger that I would slay every snake I saw. Therefore, O snake, prepare yourself for death, for I shall surely kill you."
​"Venerable Sir," said the rock snake piteously, "I am not a poisonous snake. Rock snakes are but snakes in name for they cannot kill men even if they wish. Therefore we do not share the guilt of the snake people for the death of your wife. And it is your duty not to kill but to spare me."
Ruru looked closely at the rock snake and seeing that it had no poison fangs felt pity for it. He dropped his staff to his side and said, "O snake, tell me, I pray you, who you are. For you speak as a human being and I think you were once a man." "Great sage, what you say is true. Once I was a youth of your own years and by caste a Brahman. My name was Shahasrapata. But an angry wizard cursed me and thus changed my shape." Then Ruru said, "Pray tell me, good snake, the tale of your ill fortune."
"Venerable Sir," answered Shahasrapata, "I had a friend named Khagama. We played and grew up together. But whereas I took a joy in the pleasures of life, Khagama studied the works of the great rishis and by bitter penances attained their powers. One day when I returned home I saw Khagama plunged in meditation. Out of malice, I plaited together some strands of grass until they had the appearance of a snake. Going on tiptoe behind Khagama I placed the plaited grass upon his shoulder. Looking round with a start he saw, as he thought, a venomous snake upon his shoulder and he fainted with fear. Then I mocked him because he had feared a strand of plaited grass, until his fury was roused against me. 'Shahasrapata,' he said, 'you frightened me with a mock harmless serpent, so become now a mock harmless serpent yourself, to frighten others.' Then, great sage, I repented of what I had done and joining ​my hands I bowed low before Khagama. 'I am your friend,' I pleaded, 'I meant no harm. I only wished to make you laugh. Take back your curse from me.' Khagama saw that I truly repented. But he said, 'O Shahasrapata, what I have said must happen. And a rock snake you must become. But when Ruru the son of Pramati appears to you, you will once more assume human form.' Therefore, O sage, I became a rock snake. But as you, Ruru, the son of Pramati, have appeared to me I shall once more become human." And as Shahasrapata spoke, Ruru saw him change swiftly into human form. When he had once more become a man he said to Ruru, "The highest morality, O sage, is this: destroy no life. Therefore do not wage war any more on the snake people. But spend your days in peace, enjoying the beauty of Pramadvara." When Shahasrapata had spoken thus he left Ruru and went to his own home. Ruru retraced his steps to his hermitage. And giving up the slaughter of the snake people, he passed the remaining years of his life in great happiness with Pramadvara.