There, once, lived a princess. Her name
was Sati. She was the daughter of Prajapati
(King) Daksha. Like many women of her age, Princess Sati was fascinated with
the idea of a strange God called Shiva. She had heard he was the God of male
fertility. She had also heard that he smoked weed, meditated in the Great Mount
Kailash and dwelled in crematoriums.
The more she thought about it, the more
fascinated she became. Her fascination led to a desperate desire to meet the
Demon God. So she put her heart and soul into meditation.
Impressed by her relentless efforts,
Shiva visits Sati. When the dainty princess sees the barbarian God with those
ripped muscles and angular face, she goes weak in the knees! The powerful aura
about him is simply irresistible. He is the finest specimen of manhood she had
ever seen. And the wise righteousness of Gods, what more could a girl desire?!
King Daksha was not in favour of the
match as he despised Shiva. However, after much controversy, Sati wed Shiva.
She accompanied her husband to Mt. Kailash (present day, Tibet), where they
lived like hermits and ate only fruits. Meanwhile, Daksha was fuming with rage.
That barbarian stole his daughter! A princess, who had never known anything
beyond luxury, was compelled to live like a hermit! That demon was brainwashing
his daughter!
So, Daksha organizes a yagna (a fire ritual), to which he
invites all Gods and Goddesses, except Shiva and Sati. Despite Shiva's
reluctance to go uninvited, he succumbs to the pleas of his innocent wife. At
the yagna, the couple were subject to
very hostile treatment. Sati could not tolerate such disgrace and humiliation
to her husband. Holding herself responsible, she immolates herself in the
purifying flames of Agni (Fire God)
as a form of penance.
Shiva is tremendously infuriated by the
traumatic death of his beloved wife. In a surge of rage, he beheads Daksha and
replaces it with a goat's head. Shiva's legendary anger could not be call to
reason. He carried Sati on his shoulders and performed the dance of destruction
- Tandav Nritya. Everything in his
path met destruction.
The other Gods, horrified by such
widespread destruction, called in the divine intervention of Lord Vishnu.
Vishnu used his divine wheel, the Sudarshan Chakra, that cut through
Sati's body and parts of her body fell across the Indian subcontinent, the holy
land.
A Shakti
Peeth (sacred spot) was formed at each of those places where Sati's body
parts had fallen. There are 51 such Shakti
Peeth-s (49 in India and 2 in Tibet and Pakistan )
The Kamaksha Temple, in Assam
(North-East India), is one of the Shakti-peeth.
Legend has it that Sati, often, met
Shiva here, secretly. The name Kamaksha comes from the word Kama, meaning sexual bond (also
associated with the female genital). The Goddess Kamaksha is symbolically
represented as a stone Yoni (the
female genital). The stone Yoni is kept
in the inner sanctum of the shrine.
With the oncoming monsoon, the Yoni - which is fed by an underground
natural spring, gets partially submerged and the spring water begins to flow
above the stone. Since it was the lower cervix of Sati that had fallen at the
shrine, it is believed that this upsurge of underground water is Goddess
Kamaksha's menses. This geological upsurge of water happens only once,
annually, and is celebrated as Ambubuchi. It is the celebration
of the Goddess's annual menstrual period. During these five
days, the stone Yoni is wrapped with a red cloth and adorned with flowers and
vermillion. The
entire shrine seems to be overwhelmed by the colour red and the chant “Prithvi Rajashala Hoi” (Mother Earth is menstruating)
is heard everywhere. Pilgrims are not allowed for the first three days. On the
third day, the stone Yoni is bathed
and buffalo and goat sacrifices are done.
On the last day of the festival,
pilgrims are given access to enter and touch the stone Yoni. Each pilgrim is offered the Holy Water of the spring and a piece of
the red cloth from the previous year as blessings.
Although Ambubuchi is celebrated for 5
days annually, the Kamaksha shrine is open for visitors throughout the year. The story behind this celebration is
liberating and enlightening –one of those rare tales wherein womanhood is
celebrated and cherished. The world today needs to learn from the past and
understand feminity in its truest sense.
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