Talicha Mohapatra
There was a brahmana in Puri named Talicha Mohapatra. He was one of the
pujaris of Lord Jagannath, and was very expert in all the scriptures. He was
always clean and very fixed in his sadhana. He was humble, sober, and was very
dear to all the devotees. He always fed poor people and was fond of hearing
krsna-kadia. He was engaged the whole day, from morning to night, in the personal
service of Lord Jagannath, Baladeva and Subhadra. These deities were everything
to him.
One day the King came to Puri along with his entourage. When he entered
the temple through the Lion Gate, some pujaris ran to inform Talicha Mohapatra
about the arrival of the King, who wanted to take darshan of the deities.
Talicha Mahapatra rushed to the deity room to make sure the King received
proper darshan, but he saw that the deities were not wearing flower garlands.
Usually when the King came to the temple he would ask for maha-prasada garlands
of the deities. Mohapatra thought, "It is a great discredit for me that
the King will not get Jagannath prasada." He was very worried. Finally he
took a flower garland from his own neck and put it on Lord Jagannath.The King
arrived at the altar and took darshan of the deities. As usual, after taking
darshan, the King asked the pujari, "Can I please have some flower garland
prasada?' The pujari washed his hands and took the flower prasada from the
Lord, handing it to the King. The King received the prasada with humility and
devotion, and then left for his palace.
The flower garland was very beautiful. It was prepared out of jui
flower, a special flower that is pure white with a strong fragrance. The King,
while sitting on his throne, gazed upon the flower garland, and suddenly found
one long black hair. He thought, "This is very strange. How can this hair
be in the garland? Jagannath has no hair on His head. This brahmana must have
taken the flower garland from his own head and put it on Lord Jagannath, and
then gave it to me, telling me it was the prasada of the Lord." The King
was very upset. He ordered the presence of Mohapatra immediately. When
Mohapatra was brought in front the King, he saw that the King was trembling in
anger and hissing like a snake. The King said, "I found a hair in the
garland of the Lord. Tell me, when did the Lord develop hair on His head? Tell
me the truth, otherwise you will face death." Mohapatra became very scared
and prayed, "Lord, please protect me. I know this King is very strict. Who
knows what kind of punishment he will give me! Better I lie and save myself
from his punishment." So he told the King, "Yes. It is true. For some
time now the Lord has been growing hair."
Then King said, "Tomorrow morning I will go to temple and you can
show me personally that the Lord has grown hair on His head. If it's true, then
all auspiciousness to you. But if you cannot show me hair on the Lords head,
then you will be thrown out of my country. You know very well how strict I am
in punishing someone."
Talicha Mohapatra went back to temple and engaged himself in the service
of the Lord. After finishing his services he offered his prostrated obeisances
and prayed, "O great-armed Lord, what more can I say to You? You have
given such a big position to an ordinary person like me. As a result, now Your
greatness is in question. Even if one pacifies and kisses a dog, or feeds
nectar to a snake, at some time they will definitely vomit poison. A sinful person
like me was never fit to serve the Lord. Those lotus feet where Brahma and
Shiva place their heads; those lotus feet which are served by Laxmi Devi
constantly; the water washing those lotus feet which is carried by Lord Shiva,
which has purified three planetary systems; those lotus feet which are rarely
obtained by Suka, Sanatana, and Sanaka; those lotus feet which are served by
all the great demigods; those lotus feet which are meditated upon by all the
great yogis—I have a chance to serve those lotus feet even though I have an
ordinary human body. I am worse than an insect and not eligible for this great
service.
"O my Lord, You are Bhavagrahi, and I am an ordinary proud man. I
am too puffed up. I could not recognize the Lord and so I committed such sinful
actions. I dared to put flowers from my head onto Your head. I am still here to
say this. By now You should have chopped off my head with Your Sudarshanchakra.
You kill me; I have no objection. But I do not want to live and be punished by
the King. What more should I tell you? You are always engaged in the welfare of
Your devotees. I have heard that for devotees You accept so much trouble. To
prove this You are holding the mark of Srivasta on Your chest. I have seen this
by my own eyes. That is why I have no fear. You are very merciful." The
pujari continued, "You know that by the end of the night the King will
take me and give me heavy punishment. How can I tolerate that? Better to take
poison and commit suicide before I get caught by the King." After saying
this, Mohapatra closed the temple doors and went back to his residence. He kept
one glass of poison next to his bed, with a plan to drink it by the end of the
night if the Lord did not arrange to protect him. He went to sleep expecting
some miracle.
Lord Jagannath understood the mind of His devotee. He came to the place
where Talicha Mohapatra was sleeping. The Lord appeared to him in his dream,
and said to him, "Why are you so scared? After serving Me you have nothing
to fear. As long as I am here at Nila-chala, what can this King do to you? Even
if ten million kings come they cannot harm you. Why are you so afraid of this
King? Why do you think that I have no hair? Am I bald-headed? Don't you see I
have also hair on My head? Do not be fearful. Tomorrow you go to temple. You
can see I have so much hair on My head, which you can show to your king."
Mohapatra woke up and saw there was no one next to him. He thought that
the Lord must have given His mercy in the form of a dream. Long before the end
of the night he took his bath and went to the temple. He opened the door and
looked at the Lord. He was surprised to see the Lord had long, thick black hair
on His head, decorated with so many nice flowers. The hair was very long,
reaching His waist and touching the ratna-simhasan. After seeing this,
Mohapatra was very happy. Then he engaged himself in the service of the Lord.
Now he was free from the fear of the King and his punishment.
Early in the morning the King came to the temple and said to Mohapatra,
"Show me the hair on the head of the Lord." Then Mohapatra replied
without any fear, "What is there for me to show you? You just go near the
Lord and see for yourself whether He has hair on His head or not." The
King went behind the Lord and was surprised to see the long, curly black hair
of the Lord reaching down to His waist. The King asked the pujari, "How
did you fix this hair on the Lord's head? Did you fix some hair with the help
of glue, or is this real hair that the Lord has grown?" Mohapatra said,
"You can check yourself whether it is false hair or real hair." The
King pulled a few of the hairs from Jagannath's head. Immediately blood started
to flow from the Lords scalp. When the King saw this he fainted, falling to the
ground. When he awoke, he ran to the Mohapatra and caught hold of his feet,
saying, "Please save me. I am such a fool. I have now become a great
offender of the Lord. Now I am doomed. How could I have known that the Lord has
so much mercy upon you? Now I understand that the Lord is non-different from
His devotee. Any offense done to a devotee the Lord accepts as if it has been
done to Him. I am the greatest fool to commit this offense. I have jumped into
the fire and eaten poison by offending you." The King fell at the feet of
Mohapatra. The pujari picked him up and said, "You have no fault. This is
the greatness of the Lord. He has forgiven my offenses and has shown His mercy
to me." While they were talking like this, they both went behind the Lord.
But they saw there was no hair on his head. The King said, "O my Lord, You
can do anything. Your glories are unknown even to the devas. How can I
understand Your mood? Please excuse my offenses. You are equal to every one.
You have no enemy and no friend."
After offering his prayers, the King donated gifts of great opulence to
the pujari and left happily for his palace. People were surprised to see this
glorious pastime of Lord Jagannath. Talicha Mahapatra engaged himself in the
service of the Lord. These are the glories of Lord Hari. He is the life and
soul of His devotees. He is always with his devotees to help them in their
troubles. The Lord is the friend of His devotees. He is always thinking about
His devotees.
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