to a residence in Indra’s heaven hereafter.[288]
That king who, going out, fights his foes in battles
that have arisen for the sake of Brahmanas and lays
down his life, comes to be regarded as the embodiment
of a sacrifice with illimitable presents. If
a king, with his quivers full of shafts, shoots them
fearlessly at his foes, the very gods do not see anyone
on earth that is superior to him. In such a case,
equal to the number of shafts with which he pierces
the bodies of his enemies, is the number of regions
that he enjoys, eternal and capable of granting every
wish. The blood that flows from his body cleanses
him of All his sins along with the very pain that
he feels on the occasion. Persons conversant with
the scriptures say that the pains a Kshatriya suffers
in battle operate as penances for enhancing his merit.
Righteous persons, inspired with fear, stay in the
rear, soliciting life from heroes that have rushed
to battle, even as men solicit rain from the clouds.
If those heroes, without permitting the beseechers
to incur the dangers of battle, keep them in the rear
by themselves facing those dangers and defend them
at that time of fear, great becomes their merit.
If, again, those timid p sons, appreciating that deed
of bravery, always respect those defenders, they do
what is proper and just. By acting otherwise they
cannot free themselves from fear. There is great
difference between men apparently equal. Some
rush to battle, amid its terrible din, against armed
ranks of foes. Indeed, the hero rushes against
crowds of foes, adopting the road to heaven.
He, however, who is inspired with dastardly fear, seeks
safety in flight, deserting his comrades in danger.
Let not such wretches among men be born in thy race.
The very gods with Indra at their head send calamities
unto them that desert their comrades in battle and
come with unwounded limbs. He who desires to
save his own life-breaths by deserting his comrades,
should be slain with sticks or stones or rolled in
a mat of dry grass for being burnt to death.
Those amongst the Kshatriyas that would be guilty
of such conduct should be killed after the manner of
killing animals.[289] Death on a bed of repose, after
ejecting phlegm and urine and uttering piteous cries,
is sinful for a Kshatriya. Persons acquainted
with the scriptures do not applaud the death which
a Kshatriya encounters with unwounded body. The
death of a Kshatriya, O sire, at home is not praiseworthy.
They are heroes. Any unheroic act of theirs is
sinful and inglorious. In disease, one may be
heard to cry, saying, ’What sorrow! How
painful! I must be a great sinner.’
With face emaciated and stench issuing fro in his
body and clothes, the sick man plunges his relatives
into grief. Coveting the condition of those that
are hale, such a man (amidst his tortures) repeatedly
desires for death itself. One that is a hero,
having dignity and pride, does not deserve such in
inglorious death. Surrounded by kinsmen and slaughtering