is the cause of both the creation and the destruction
of the universe; of him who is superior to all the
celestials, the Asuras, and the Munis, of him who has
nothing higher, who is unborn, who is the Lord of
all things, who has neither beginning nor end, and
who is endued with supreme puissance, who is possessed
of the highest felicity, and who is effulgent and
sinless.—After he had said these words,
Tandi beheld before him that ocean of penances, that
great Deity who is immutable and undeteriorating,
who is without compare, who is inconceivable, who is
eternal, and who is without any change, who is indivisible,
who is whole, who is Brahma, who transcends all attributes,
and who is endued with attributes, who is the highest
delight of Yogins, who is without deterioration, who
is called Emancipation, who is the refuge of the Mind,
of Indra, of Agni, of the god of wind, of the entire
universe, and of the Grandsire Brahma; who is incapable
of being conceived by the Mind, who is without mutation
of any kind, who is pure, who is capable of being
apprehended by understanding only and who is immaterial
as the Mind; who is difficult of comprehension, who
is incapable of being measured, who is difficult of
being attained by persons of uncleansed souls, who
is the origin of the universe, and who transcends
both the universe and the attribute of darkness; who
is ancient, who is Purusha, who is possessed of effulgence,
and who is higher than the highest. The Rishi
Tandin, desirous of beholding Him who making himself
endued with life-breaths, resides in what results
from it
viz., Jiva, in the form of that effulgence
which is called the Mind, passed many years in the
practice of the severest austerities, and having succeeded
in beholding Him as the reward of those penances,
he praised the great God in the following terms.’
“Tandi said, ’Thou art the holiest of
holies[77] and the refuge of all, O foremost of all
beings endued with intelligence. Thou art the
fiercest energy of all kinds of energy. Thou
art the austerest penance of all penances. Thou,
O puissant one, art the liberal giver of blessings.
Thou art the supreme Truth. Salutations to thee,
O thou of a thousand rays, and, O refuge of all felicity.
Thou art the giver of that Nirvana which, O puissant
one, Yatis, standing in fear of birth and death, strive
for so hard. The Grandsire Brahma, he of a hundred
sacrifices, (viz., Indra) Vishnu, the Viswadevas,
the great Rishis, are incapable of comprehending thee
and thy real nature. How then can persons like
ourselves hope to comprehend thee? From thee
flows everything. Upon thee rests everything.
Thou art called Kala, thou art called Purusha, thou
art called Brahma. Celestial Rishis conversant
with the Puranas, say that thou hast three bodies
viz., those pertaining to Kalas, those pertaining
to Purusha and those pertaining to Brahma or the three
forms namely Brahma, Vishnu and Rudra. Thou art
Adhi-Purusha, (occupying the physical flame from head