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The Sword of Righteousness
The Sword of Righteousness
The twenty year old Sikh Guru, who was then known as Gobind Rai, was no stranger to strife. Eleven
years earlier, his father, Guru Tegh Bahadur had been brutally beheaded for daring to stand up to the
Mughal Emperor Aurangzeb’s oppression of his non Islamic subjects. The young Guru’s personality had
been deeply affected by these traumatic events and he was acutely aware that the onus was on him to
carry on the battle against tyranny. His grandfather, Guru Harbobind had already donned the twin
swords of Miri and Piri (temporal and religious authority) and his precursor, Guru Nanak had
unequivocally laid down the doctrine of boldly confronting tyranny, no matter what the odds or the cost.
The stage was set for a new phase in the fight for justice and change. The Guru’s grand and brilliant
design, which would culminate in his arming the Sikh Panth (nation) with the Sword of Righteousness
and Justice was starting to crystallize.
The steel, that thirteen years later, would form the essence of the Khalsa, was to be tempered in this
year, on the banks of the Yamuna at a small village known as Bhangani.
Guru Gobind Singh’s stirring composition, The Bichhitar Natak, an autobiographical work which appears
in the Dasam Granth, has a vivd account of the Battle of Bhangani, which I have taken the liberty to
present here in versified translation:
CHAUPAI*
Sri Shah, enraged, is ready to strike. Warriors five form a steadfast dike.
Jit Mal the tenacious; Gulab the fierce. Faces flushed, seek foes to pierce.
Mahari and Ganga, warriors bold. Bask in triumph, their enemies cold.
Lal Chand; great hero; choleric face. To valiant foes he shows their place.
Kripal in anger does wield his mace. Crushing the doughty Hayat Khan’s face.
Spatter of brains, the warrior wrought. Butter exploding from a shattered pot.
Spear in hand, Nand Chand joins the fight. Mightily the hero’s sword does smite.
Sword is shatter’d, but he has a plan. Drawn dagger honors the Sodhi clan.
My Uncle, Kirpal then enters the fray. Valorous deeds, the warrior’s way
Unmindful of sharp arrow’s sting. Brave Khan from saddle does the hero fling.
Sahib Chand with a true Khatri’s might. Snuffs out bloody Afghan’s light.
Felling warriors with fearful glee. Hither and thither survivors flee.
The mighty Shah comes into his own. Bloody Khans trampled and mown.
Gopal the King, spreads doom and fear. A lion loose in a herd of deer.
Brave Hari Chand, angry and bold. His feet in battleground do take hold.
With arrows swift the sky is filled. Countless warriors struck and killed.
RASAAVAL CHHAND*
Bloodthirsty Khans bearing swords of ire. Afghan steel sharp edges afire.
Arrows do swarm and bows do twang. Many a steed falls with a bang.
DOHRA*
The hill-chief spurs his steed and flees. His warriors’ quivers are full he sees.
Chief of Jaswal , Dadhwal too. Their soldiers taste the cowards’ brew.
DOHRA*
Sago Shah is dead; as does Najabat sleep
The heavens rejoice as the world does weep.
When I see Shah Sago laid down low. I hold aloft my mighty bow.
Seek out a Khan, let my arrow fly. It stings like a snake; I watch him die.
Notch a second arrow in its place. And let it fly at Bhikhan’s face.
The bloody Khan retreats in fear. An arrow third; his end is near.
Hari Chand, does from a swoon arise. Rain of deadly arrows reprise
His arrows with their unerring aim. Many fearless warriors claim.
Hark! He now shoots arrows two. Where his arrows strike he has no clue.
His rapid arrows fueled by ire. Send many to the funeral pyre.
Gallant warriors, the battle’s thrill. Ghouls cackle shriek and drink their fill.
Rejoicing at the macabre sight. Under watchful eye of circling kite.
Hari Chand draws and let fly with force. His arrow first, it strikes my horse.
Another flies, it seems so near. The Lord protects; it nicks my ear.
Third arrow strikes, its blow is felt. It lodges deep in my waist belt.
The tip does not my body find. His servant is safe; the Lord is kind.
RASAAVAL CHHAND*
DOHRA*
CHAUPAI*
Thus do we spend many a day.
Protect the good, evildoers flay.
The wicked to their death we send
Akin to dogs’, their miserable end.
* These are all different verse forms that have been employed in the account.
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The Guru set about extending Paunta and beautifying it with gardens and pleasure grounds. One day as
he was sitting in his garden, he received an invitation^ from Raja Fatah Shah of Srinagar to his daughter's
marriage with the son of Raja Bhim Chand of Bilaspur. The Guru dedined the invitation on the ground
that Bhim Chand was at enmity with him and a disturbance might result were the two to meet. The
Guru, however, promised to send his finance minister with some troops to represent him. He
accordingly gave orders to Diwan Nand Chand to hold himself in readiness and at the same time to
provide a necklace of the value of one lakh and a quarter of rupees as a marriage present for Raja Fatah
Shah's daughter.
Raj a Bhim Chand, Raja Kesari Chand, Raja Gopal, Raja Hari Chand, and the Rajas of Kangra, Mandi, and
Suket, proceeded in great state to Srinagar. On their way they halted on the margin of the Jamna not far
from Paunta. There Raja Bhim Chand heard that the Guru with his forces was encamped at the ferry of
Raj ghat four miles distant, and had made preparations to obstruct his progress. Bhim Chand accordingly
considered what was to be done under the circumstances. He knew the Guru to be very brave, and he
also knew the enmity he bore him. If Raja Bhim Chand went straight on, he would have to contend with
the Guru's troops ; and if he went by a circuitous route to another ferry, he could not arrive in time for
the wedding.
Bhim Chand decided to send his prime minister to the Guru to represent that his son's marriage was
about to be celebrated, and it was no time for a clash of arms which would turn joy into sorrow. The
prime minister received instructions to present all this in the form of a respectful request to the Guru. If
it failed, he was then to inform him of the names of the rajas who were with the marriage procession. It
was thus hoped that, even if the Guru rejected the respectful request, he would hesitate to attack so
many powerful chiefs.
When the hill rajas' envoy reached the Guru he said, ' O true Guru, Raja Bhim Chand with the hill rajas
hath come with his son's marriage procession, and theyVrequest thy permission to pass. They ordered
me to entreat thee with clasped hands to consider this as the marriage of thine own son.' The Guru
replied, * O envoy, there is no reliance to be placed on these false hill rajas. While uttering sweet words,
they harbour enmity in their hearts. Therefore tell them from me that they may come this way if they
are brave ; but, if they are cowards, they may take another route, in which case I will not molest them.
Raja Bhim Chand threatened to come and attack me at Anandpur. I will myself proceed thither when I
have vanquished him.'
When the Guru's determination was communicated to Raja Bhim Chand and the other hill chiefs, there
ensued a long discussion as to the best course of action. It was at last decided that the bridegroom
should be sent with a few high officials to request the Guru to allow him safe conduct for the purpose of
his marriage, and that the rest of the marriage procession should go to Srinagar by a circuitous route.
Bhim Chand vowed that after the celebration of the marriage he would take revenge on the Guru for his
conduct, and bring Raja Fatah Shah to dislodge him from his position.
When Raja Bhim Chand' s son with his escort reached the Guru, he said, * O true Guru, thy name is
cherisher of those who seek thy protection, and I do so now. Had my father thought that thou wert
likely to molest me, he would never have sent me hither. As I am his son, so I am now thine. I am
altogether at thy mercy.' The Guru compassionated the youth, and at once allowed him to proceed to
Srinagar for the due performance of his marriage
rites.
When the bridegroom and his small party informed Raja Fatah Shah of what had occurred, he felt sore
grieved at the impediment placed by the Guru in the way of his daughter's marriage. Before the hill
chiefs had yet arrived, Diwan Nand Chand desired to offer the Guru's wedding present, and then take his
early departure. Raja Fatah Shah replied, 'You may offer me the Guru's present when all the rajas are
assembled.'
When Raja Bhim Chand and the other hill chiefs arrived, Nand Chand was anxious to present the Guru's
wedding gift and leave Srinagar as early as possible. The herald in attendance proclaimed : ' Guru Gobind
Rai, who is seated on Guru Nanak's throne, hath presented jewellery to the value of
a lakh and a quarter of rupees as dowry to Fatah Shah's daughter.' Raja Bhim Chand on hearing this
became enraged and said, ' Witness all ye people. My kurm ^ is friendly to the Guru, and taketh a
marriage present from him, though he is an enemy of mine. I must therefore refuse to accept Fatah
Shah's daughter for my son.' The Raja of Kangra said to the speaker, * It is not well to act in haste. Send
thy minister to Raja Fatah Shah, and ask him if he will take the initiative in a war with the Guru. If so, he
is one of us, and we will conclude the alliance with him. If, however, he refuse to attack the Guru, then
we will not accept his daughter.'
On this Raja Kesari Chand and Raja Bhim Chand's minister went to Raja Fatah Shah, told him all the
circumstances, and said that if he did not go to war with the Guru, he should be considered an enemy
not only of Raja Bhim Chand, but of all the hill chiefs. Raja Fatah Shah was much perplexed on receiving
this message, and saw that trouble awaited him on every side. He replied, ' It is a great sin to fight with a
man who obviously manifesteth his friendship. The Guru is my greatest friend. How shall I engage in a
conflict with him without reason ? Raja Bhim Chand is at enmity with the Guru with- out any just cause.
If one man make a request and another cannot comply, what ground of enmity is that ? Come with me,
and I will make peace between the Guru and Raja Bhim Chand.'
When Raja Bhim Chand was informed of this he caused the drum of departure to be beaten. When his
horses were saddled and all preparation made he sent his minister with an ultimatum to Fatah Shah, *
Raja Bhim Chand now breaks off his son's marriage with thy daughter. On this account thou shalt suffer
much obloquy. The Guru is here to-day and gone to-morrow. Thou hast no kinship to break with him, so
why break with thine affianced relations ? ' Fatah Shah was weakly overcome by this representation,
and promised to act as Raja Bhim Chand desired. Raja Bhim Chand, who was already on horseback,
alighted on hearing Fatah Shah's change of determination and went to him. Fatah Shah then renewed
his promise to act according to Bhim Chand' s wishes and join him in making war on the Guru.
Raja Bhim Chand sent word to Fatah Shah to go and do battle with the Guru
according to his promise. Fatah Shah, in order to please him, served out
ammunition and beat the drum of war. His soldiers buckled on their swords, and
slung their guns over their shoulders. Fatah Shah propitiated the goddess of
his state, and putting himself at the head of his troops advanced to the
combat.
^ Sukha Singh's Gur Bilds, Chapter vi, and Suraj Parkdsh^ Rul II,
Chapter 20.
Chapter V
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Mahant Kripal, raging, lifted his mace and smote the fierce Haiyat
Khan on the head, upon which his brains issued bubbling forth as
butter from the earthen vessel which Krishan broke. Nand Chand raged
in dreadful ire, launching his spear, then wielding his scimitar. When
the keen weapon broke, he drew forth his dagger for the honour of the
^ A tribe of Khatris.