Krishna along with Balram and his friends was always
being a bothersome for the Gopis. They would steal the butter while it’s being
taken to Mathura. They will also be stealing butter from houses when the house
owners are not around, at least not around the pot is more than enough for
Krishna. Nothing stopped Krishna from stealing butter. Gopis complained to
Yashoda and Nanda Gopa too, but Krishna would lie that the gopis are lying!
Sometimes, in late night, when everyone is in deep
sleep, Krishna, Balram and their friends will start looking for houses that
churned for butter in the morning. They will steal and eat all the butter
silently and return to their houses and sleep as if nothing has happened. The
next day morning, Gopis will understand that it’s all Krishna’s act but
when they complain to Yashoda, Krishna would respond, “Maatha! I was sleeping
next to you the whole night. How could I steal the butter then? They are all
lying!” His act will be so realistic like the night’s act and mother Yashoda
would believe only Krishna and not the Gopis.
One evening while returning home after playing with
his friends near the banks of the river Yamuna, Sudhama, Krishna’s best friend
said, ”Krishna! You know what, I saw the gopi who lives three houses next to mine churning
butter in the morning.”
Krishna’s eyes sparkled like diamond. “Sudhama! You
are the best friend I have ever got. How nice of you to understand my hunger! Now
that we are all tired, shall we have some butter to refresh our mind?” Krishna
looked at Balram and his friends with the same mischievous look that he would
have every time while stealing butter.
Krishna’s enthusiasm spread among the group and
everyone started playing their role while they go to steal butter. With an
assurance that there’s no one in the house, everyone went inside the kitchen
and started having the butter. Since there was no one in the house, everyone
had fun and ate all the butter. They forgot that they came for stealing and
started having fun inside the house. In the meantime, the house owner returned
and saw Krishna and Balram having fun with their friends. The Gopi started
shouting in anger at them. “Krishna! I know it’s you who would have started
this. I’m going to take you to your mother this time and make sure you get
punished.”
Krishna, Balram and their friends started running
towards the streets. They ran faster than the gopis. Everyone split and started
running in different directions. Krishna ran and entered into a house. The hall
had large drums kept in the corner. Krishna checked every single drum. They
were all filled with buttermilk. Finally he got inside the one that was empty.
He hid himself from the gopis. It was Thadhipandan’s house. Thadhipandan is a
seller of milk products especially buttermilk and butter. Thandhipandan who
was in the other room saw all this. Thadhipandan is an ardent devotee of Lord
Vishnu. He knew that Krishna is an incarnation of Lord Vishnu.
Thadhipandan came running and sat on the top of the
drum as if like nothing happened. The gopis who came looking for Krishna saw
Thadhipandan and asked him, “Oh Thadhipanda! Did you see that little thief Krishna? He came
running this side. He stole butter in my house. That little thief ate all my
butter.”
“Oh really! That’s so bad. I didn’t see him. I’m sitting
here for a long time. I didn’t see him or any kids running this way.”-
Thadhipandan lied to the gopis in order to save Krishna.
“If you see him, get hold of him. Don’t let him run
away. I’m going to present him in front of Yashoda and tell her about his
stealing. Every time we complaint, he makes us look like fools in front of Yashoda.”-saying so the gopis left. But Thandhipandan didn’t move. He sat on
the drum’s top humming to himself.
Krishna who is inside the drum knew that the gopis had
left. He was waiting for Thadhipandan to get up, but now it seemed like it’s
not going to happen. He punched Thandhipandan from inside-“Oi Gopa
Thandhipanda! How long are you planning to sit on the top? It’s suffocating
inside. I’m not able to breathe. Get up.”
“Hey Krishna, you are struck in my hands now. If you
want to get out of the pot, grant me my wish. Only then I will release
you.”-Thadhipandan was sitting firmly on the top of the drum.
“What is this? I tried to escape from the gopis and
now struck with this guy. That too inside a drum! Oi Gopa! Is this the way to
ask for a wish? That’s not fair. This is blackmail!”- Krishna shouted from
inside.
“I know. But this is the only way to get hold of you.
And also you are not that easy to be caught. While you are Krishna and also
while you are the Lord himself. This is my only chance! Grant me Moksha. Get me
out of this cycle of birth and rebirth and the worldly life. Agree to it and
then I will let you free.”- Thandhipandan was so firm on his side.
“Oh boy! What have I pulled myself into? Fine, I
agree. I agree. I will grant Moksha to both you and your drum that I’m struck in.
Now let me out! It’s so hard to sit inside. And suffocating!” – Krishna
bellowed from inside.
Thadhipandan was so relieved to hear those words and
he jumped from the top of the drum out of happiness. Krishna came outside and he brought the
Pushpaga Vimanam from heaven and made sure Thadhipandan and his drum attained
Moksha.
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