by beating of large drums. The encounter then
that took place between the Ten-necked Rakshasa
and that prince of Raghu’s race, was fierce in
the extreme. Indeed, that combat between them
hath no parallel elsewhere. And the Rakshasa
hurled at Rama a terrible javelin looking like Indra’s
thunderbolt and resembling a Brahmana’s curse
on the point of utterance.[63] Rama, however, quickly
cut into fragments that javelin by means of his sharp
arrows. And beholding that most difficult feat,
Ravana was struck with fear. But soon his wrath
was excited and the Ten-necked hero began to shower
on Rama whetted arrows by thousands and tens of thousands
and countless weapons of various kinds, such as rockets
and javelins and maces and battle-axes and darts of
various kinds and Shataghnis and whetted shafts.
And beholding that terrible form of illusion displayed
by the Ten-necked Rakshasa, the monkeys fled
in fear in all directions. Then the descendant
of Kakutstha, taking out of his quiver an excellent
arrow furnished with handsome wings and golden feathers
and a bright and beautiful head, fixed it on the bow
with Brahmasira mantra. And beholding that
excellent arrow transformed by Rama, with proper mantras
into a Brahma weapon, the celestials and the Gandharvas
with Indra at their head, began to rejoice. And
the gods and the Danavas and the Kinnaras
were led by the display of that Brahma weapon
to regard the life of their Rakshasa foe almost closed.
Then Rama shot that terrible weapon of unrivalled energy,
destined to compass Ravana’s death, and resembling
the curse of a Brahmana on the point of utterance.
And as soon, O Bharata, as that arrow was shot by
Rama from his bow drawn to a circle, the Rakshasa
king with his chariot and charioteer and horses blazed
up, surrounded on all sides by a terrific fire.
And beholding Ravana slain by Rama of famous achievements,
the celestials, with the Gandharvas and the
Charanas, rejoiced exceedingly. And deprived
of universal dominion by the energy of the Brahma
weapon, the five elements forsook the illustrious Ravana,
and were consumed by the Brahma weapon, the
physical ingredients of Ravana’s body.
His flesh and blood were all reduced to nothingness,—so
that the ashes even could not be seen.’”
[63] According to both Vyasa and Valmiki, there is nothing so fierce as a Brahmana’s curse. The very thunderbolt of Indra is weak compared to a Brahmana’s curse. The reason is obvious. The thunder smites the individual at whom it may be aimed. The curse of Brahmana smites the whole race, whole generation, whole country.