|  The Sage Thayumanavar - 
					Biographical Introduction by Dr. B. Natarajan of Chennai (Madras), India (1978)
 The Copyright of this publication rests with the Himalayan 
					Academy
 A Guiding Light 
 The World was my open book and Inner quest my deep study.
 Who am I in the vastness of cosmic phenomenon?
 The Mystery Car of Time takes me round changeful seasons;
 Destiny leads the play of Life blind-folding me in 
					self-oblivion.
 
 " Who am l? What am I? Whence am I ?
 What is beyond the entry and exit in this amphitheatre of 
					Existence?
 Who feels in the senses and thinks in the mind and dreams in 
					my fancy?"
 Such were my self-reflections during my school days. I 
					kept aloof from home, society, and noisy crowds taking 
					delight in inner communion. Home and school resented my 
					dreamy mood and crazy solitude. One day I was treated 
					harshly by my kith and kin. I ran for refuge to the temple 
					and there hugged the feet of God. I surrendered my life into 
					the hands of the Divine Grace. '0 Grace, I take refuge at 
					Thy feet. Lead me to Light from this dark vale of tears. 
					Reveal to me the mystery of life and its mission. Keep me 
					here to fulfil that mission and call me back to be with 
					Thee". I sobbed in a frenzy of spontaneous fervour. I felt a 
					warm current traversing my heart and brain and a descent 
					from above which continues to this day. I was reborn in the 
					Grace and could now understand the meaning of life and the 
					language of the soul. 
 I sat in a dark corner of the temple forgetting body and 
					world when a song attracted me to the lotus tank nearby 
					There, in the bright moon light, some monks were singing 
					together a song that touched my soul.
 
 "The Silent One possessed me in Silence
 and poured into me a speechless word
 that was the seed of wisdom.
 That word, O friend. had a magic effect on my life.
 It hushed up the mind and opened my heart to silent embrace 
					of the Divine ".
 So on went the song which brought me peace and joy. I 
					learnt from the monks the song and for the first time knew 
					about its author, Sage Thayumanavar. I secured a copy of his 
					works and treasured it in my bosom. The Hymns of Sage 
					Thayumanavar became the guiding light of my life. I still 
					believe that the Divine Grace gave a silent friend to my 
					Pilgrim Soul. 
 The hymns of Thayumanavar removed my gloom and solved my 
					mental problems. It unravelled the riddle of existence. Each 
					line was a message and each message a vision of Truth. Each 
					truth was a spark of intuition and each intuition had a 
					transforming force. The style of Thayumanavar was limpid, 
					simple, straight, bright, profound and sweet. It flowed from 
					the abundance of Soul's delight in rapturous union with the 
					Beloved. Every hymn is a gem of divinity. It is an 
					enchanting flute-voice of the soul that touches all souls. 
					The poet was song and the song the poet. This is the message 
					of the Seer Poet:
 
 The unique One pervades all beings. All are one in that.
 It is the Life of lives, the One that moves in many names 
					and forms.
 It is beyond the mental conceptions of caste, creed and 
					religion.
 Ascetic or householder, all have a right to live in its 
					consciousness.
 Come collectively to enjoy the bliss of life in the Divine 
					Grace.
 Call with deep love; the Grace shall pour itself from 
					above."
 Now let us see the evolution of his life towards Divinity.
 
 Who is this Boy ?
 
 The rock temple at Trisirapuram is a marvel of lndian 
					architecture. It enshrines the image of Thayumanavar - the 
					God of Mother love. The temple is busy with crowds of 
					devotees singing devotional songs and dancing in ecstasy. 
					Among them we see a brilliant boy, fair in colour, tall in 
					stature, with rosy cheeks, lotus face and phosphorescent 
					eyes beaming with grace and rays of knowledge. The boy 
					contemplates upon the Divine for a while and then leaves the 
					crowd. He quickly gets up to the topmost temple of the hill. 
					There Ganesa stands. The boy sits self immersed, meditates a 
					while, and then sings:
 
 "Rare is human birth.
 While yet I live on this earth, in this body, with heart and 
					soul,
 I must revel in the ecstasy of Divine Grace."
 The boy seeks a spiritual teacher to initiate him in the 
					secret of the divine art. He stands again before Lord 
					Thayumanavar and pours out his soul's aspirations into 
					songs.
 
 He becomes silent in meditation, tears gushing out of his 
					eyes in pearl drops of ecstasy.
 
 The Pious Parents
 
 A tall stately man comes in haste. He looks here and there 
					and catches hold of the boy saying, "Come home; how long are 
					you to be here? Come !" That is his father, Kediliappa. 
					Kediliappa ' literally means immortal Father. Born to this 
					mortal father. the boy sought Father, the immortal. This 
					saintly boy is our Thayumanavar. He was named after the 
					Deity of the Rock-Temple. Kediliappa Pillai, a Chola Vellala 
					was an administrative officer of the Naik Kingdom.
 Kediliappa originally lived at Vedaranyam, a famous pilgrim 
					centre. He was the trustee of the local temple. He was a 
					learned man high in intellect and wide in heart. His wife 
					Gajavalli was a pious lady humming devotional songs while 
					attending to house-keeping. Their home was surrounded by a 
					divine aureole. The liberality of their hearts expressed 
					itself in charity and hospitality. There was a royal dignity 
					in the personality of Kediliappa, and a remarkable sweetness 
					in his words. His elder brother, Vedaranyam, a great scholar 
					well placed in life, had no children. Kediliappa offered his 
					own boy Siva Chidambaram in adoption to the elder brother. 
					The brother's face glowed with joy and there was sunlight 
					again in his life.
 
 The King's Favour
 
 Those were days of the Naik kings. The Pandyann dynasty had 
					declined. The Naik chiefs of Vijayanagar possessed the 
					Madurai Kingdom ( 1559-1736). Visvanatha, Tirumalai, and 
					Mangammal were noteworthy rulers of Madurai. They were great 
					patrons of art and poetry. The grandson of Mangammal was 
					Vijaya Ranga Chokkanatha. He set up his residence at 
					Thrisirapuram. He was a pious man, but not a statesman. He 
					ruled for twenty-seven years (1704-1731 ).
 His kingdom was often attacked by the Maharattas and the 
					Mussalmans. He wanted strong assistants. His minister 
					Govindappa one day came to Vedaranyam. Kediliappa received 
					the august guest with temple honours and entertained him 
					under his hospitable roof. Both of them spoke on religion 
					and politics. The Minister said, "Kedili, you are a scholar, 
					a devotee, an astute statesman, a clever diplomat and a keen 
					accountant. You are just the man that we are seeking. Come 
					with me and serve the King".  Kediliappa shifted his family to Trisirapuram. King 
					Chokkanatha, pleased even at the firstsight, took Kedili 
					into his council and gave him a free hand in the management 
					of his household. Kedili was faithful to the king, alert to 
					his duty and timely in advising him against enemies. 
					Chokkanatha treated him like a brother. Kedili's fame and 
					fortune flourished day by day. There was only one gloomy 
					spot in his life; that was the absence of a child to cheer 
					his home. He and his wife went daily to the rock-temple and prayed 
					to Swami Thayumanavar for a child. They fed saints and made 
					gifts to scholars. Kedili chanted holy songs. He also 
					arranged for Vedic recitals before the sanctum of 
					Thayumanavar.  While the atmosphere was thus charged with holy 
					vibrations, his wife Gajavalli became enceinte. Gajavalli 
					spent her days in prayer and holy hearing. One day devotees 
					were chanting the soul-thrilling psalms of Maniccavachakar 
					when Gajavalli delivered the gifted child. That child was 
					named Thayuamavar, for it was born by the grace of 
					Thayumanavar Swami. Kedili was overjoyed at the sight of his 
					luminous son, radiant in beauty. Temple bells rang in 
					blessings. 
 Learning and Yearning
 
 Everyone was attracted to this lovely child. King 
					Chokkanatha admired the boy and marked him for his service. 
					The father brought up the son with high hopes. He taught him 
					Tamil and Sanskrit, spiritual lore and statecraft. The king 
					was satisfied with his progress. He was the cynosure of 
					saints and scholars. He was an adept in Vedanta and 
					Siddhanta. He read with rapture the hymns of Saints like 
					Maniccavachakar, Appar, Sambandhar and Sundarar. He mastered 
					the Meikanda Sastras. These are holy books in Tamil.
 He studied the Upanishads, side by side with 
					Tiruvachakam. He was a clever logician and none could rival 
					him in discussions. But, he was not satisfied with 
					book-lore. Books did not reveal the Blessed One cradled in 
					his heart. Words did not quench his thirst. From sunrise to 
					sunset, he was seeking for something within, for somebody 
					that can lead him to the fount of Self-Conscious Bliss. He 
					had a rich home. He had free access to the King's palace. He 
					was welcomed in royal circles. But the born sage preferred 
					solitude to company, reflection to reading and introspection 
					to speaking. Words were loads to him, and books burdens. He 
					went often to the rock-temple and spent his time in 
					meditation and prayer.  In the bosom of purified calmness, in the silent 
					seclusion of inner peace, he sought Self-reality with all 
					the fervour of his faith. His eyes flowed with tears of 
					yearning. His lips throbbed with songs of spiritual 
					melancholy.  He had the sage-mind of Pattinattar, the contemplation of 
					the Buddha, the inspiration of Vedic seers, the fervour of 
					Maniccavachakar, the humility of 
					
					Appar and the faith of 
					Sambandhar. Nuggets of golden truth, cast in brilliant 
					couplets, came out of the inner mine. Then longer poems 
					flowed out spontaneously. Showering tear-pearls gushing out 
					of his lotus eyes, the boy saluted and contemplated upon the 
					Supreme. Learning yielded to yearning.
 Thayumanavar saw the Hata-yogins controlling breath and 
					twisting their bodies. He saw religionists in hot 
					discussion; he saw verbomaniacs quarrelling about the God 
					whom they cannot even imagine. He sought solace in the 
					Unique One who is all and all in all.
 
 He invoked His grace day and night for a Guiding Light.
 
 Royal Service
 
 Kediliappa did not live to see the brilliant manhood of his 
					son. He joined the majority while yet Thayumanavar was in 
					his teens. His father's death intensified his yearning for 
					spiritual freedom. "With this body, I must attain liberation 
					", This was his resolution. But the King would not leave him 
					to himself. " Dear Thayumanavar, serve me in your father's 
					place" said he. Thayumanavar had to obey the King. He became 
					the Chancellor of exchequer of the Naik Kingdom. He 
					fulfilled his state duties to the entire satisfaction of the 
					King who loved him more and more.
 His Rani Meenakshi, fondled him. She was ready to do 
					anything for him. People liked his gentle manners and 
					benevolent heart. He did his duty for duty's sake; but his 
					heart was aloof from the distractions of state affairs. He 
					saw what the world was and took lessons from what he saw. Those were troubled times. Trisirapuram was a field of 
					conflicting forces. The throne was shaken by invasions and 
					revolutions. Political butchery, local treachery, social 
					animosity, royal indolence and religious pretence disrupted 
					the harmony of life everywhere. The marauding Maharatta 
					hordes and the invading Nawab's forces were lurking in 
					ambush in the vicinity. The clatter of enemy swords 
					enervated the Naik forces. Thayumanavar saw with open eyes 
					the danger of royal courts disrupting by flippant pleasures. 
					The kingdom was a web of spies and a trap of enemies. The 
					friends of today became the foes of to-morrow. None can play 
					with fire without being scorched. Thayumanavar did not like 
					to be caught in this political turmoil. He witnessed a 
					thousand golden hypocrisies and pitied humanity caught in 
					the coils of temptation. 
 Thayumanavar despised the mere life of carnal desires and 
					sex indulgence. Yoga was his deep aspiration. A Master 
					sought the Seeker.
 
 The Master
 
 One day Thayumanavar went up the rock-temple for his daily 
					worship. There he met a Sage who belonged to the order of 
					St. Tiru Mula. The Master and the disciple discovered each 
					other. The disciple fell at the feet of the Master, shedding 
					tears of joy and poured out his heart in sublime hymns.
 The Master blessed him graciously, took him alone, and 
					accepted his devotion. 
 "Master" said the disciple, "I shall follow Thee, renouncing 
					home and royal service."
 
 "Wait. good soul! " admonished the Teacher,
 "Be a householder until you beget a child.
 Then I shall come to initiate you in meditation.
 Be silent. Rest in peace; keep quiet; have faith.
 You will reach the supreme state of Bliss".
 Having said this, the Master went away.
 
 Thayumanavar shed tears of joy and gratitude at the love of 
					his gracious Master
 who opened his inner eye and followed his teachings 
					faithfully.
 
 Liberation
 
 The free soul, hungering for the inner delight, cannot live 
					in the limitations of a royal court. Its proud pleasures are 
					flimsy shows of sanity. It is a place for flatterers and not 
					for sages and seer-poets. Thayumanavar would make his life a 
					song-offering to the Divine of his heart. He would live in 
					the Divine, for the Divine. He lived in tune with the 
					Infinite and would not seek the lightning smile of royal 
					favour. He would be the king of the Spirit's kingdom and 
					never a slave of worldly empires. He would enjoy the soul's 
					birth-right. He remembered God in all the changing phases of 
					life. He aspired for grace and never for gold.
 
 As knowledge dawned upon the aspirant, he rose above the 
					mythic imagination of mental poets, coloured exaggerations, 
					fads, creeds, cults and dogmas. Faith in the inner reality 
					gave him force. Force fructified into grace and grace into 
					knowledge. He drew the mind from the wandering senses into 
					inner recollection, and contemplated upon the pure reality 
					which he was. He discriminated the Spirit from the body of 
					nature. He internalised his attention, intensified his 
					concentration, controlled his thoughts and lulled his mind 
					to meditation. A dynamic peace possessed him. His heart 
					widened into a deep compassion for all. His equal vision saw 
					one Soul in the king and in the subject. Life in harmony 
					with the Divine was eternal springtime; life in separation 
					was cyclonic winter. His brain thought, his heart loved, his 
					vital liked nothing but the Divine.
 
 The invincible Grace heard his heart-beat. It influenced the 
					king. Chokkanatha was a devotee of Siva and lover of saints. 
					He saw a holy saint in his secretary, Thayumanavar. 
					"Thayumanavar," said the king one day. "your Pilgrim Soul 
					seeks the inner temple. I see the hidden light flaring up in 
					your emotional symphony. We see the world with a 
					thousand-eyed mind and arc deluded. You see the spirit of 
					things with the one-eyed heart. Can the myriad-eyed night 
					equal the one-eyed day ? Your soul hungers after the Supreme 
					Reality. State service is a hindrance to your aspirations. 
					Waste not your days in politics and diplomacy's. You are no 
					more the king's servant; the king is your servant. Come, I 
					shall raise a peaceful Ashram for you, and you can fix 
					yourself in yoga there".
 
 "I am grateful to you. O king; God has heard my prayer from 
					your heart. I am liberated; thanks " said the saint, and he 
					repaired to the banks of the Kaveri to continue his 
					meditation. The king raised a fine hermitage on the river 
					bank and served the saint devoutly.
 
 That is Mother
 
 The saint was self-absorbed. The mind was nullified like a 
					burnt camphor, in the flames of self-consciousness. 
					Body-consciousness was lost in the Infinite Spirit. The body 
					changes and falls like the petals of a flower. The immortal 
					Spirit rises up at the magic touch of the Divine Energy 
					generated by meditation. The saint realised the self of all 
					throbbing in his heart. He felt the pinch of hunger when any 
					one was hungry. He shivered when a poor man had no clothes 
					for the winter.
 One day the king offered him a rich shawl. At that 
					moment, a poor old lady passed by shivering in cold. 
					Thayumanavar gave the shawl to the lady, saying " Mother, 
					you need this more than I". The king felt insulted and 
					demanded an explanation. 
 King: Swami, I gave a fine shawl for your use
 and you have presented it to the old hag of low caste. Why 
					so ?
 Thayumanavar: No caste, no hag !
 I gave the shawl to the Universal Mother !
 It is She who has received back what belonged to Her.
 
 Silence Meets Silence
 
 The great silent sage, Sadasiva Firahmam, sanctified the 
					atmosphere of India in those days. He moved steeped in 
					trance. The sky was his roof and earth his home. To see him 
					was to know the Real. His songs were already popular among 
					the learned. On his way to Pudukottah, Sage Sadasiva met 
					Thayumanavar (1738). Their meeting was like the meeting of 
					Vedanta and Siddhanta.
 
 "Silence is Peace; Silence is Bliss; Silence is Knowledge" 
					wrote the sage. Thayumanavar already a lover of Silence, 
					became yet more silent.
 
 The King Dies
 
 The time was troubled by plots of enemy chiefs and by open 
					skirmishes. Now the Maharatta cannon thundered and now the 
					Musalman powder exploded. The foreigners became aggressive.
 Peace was in exile and war shook the land with terror. 
					Traitors betrayed masters. Enemy spies created divisions in 
					the camp. King Chokkanatha was a good man but not a good 
					ruler. He called to his help, anybody and everybody. The 
					only true helper was the Tondaman of Pudukottah, a brave 
					hero who guarded the Trisirapuram fort with the help of his 
					Marava heroes. But a double-dealing Iago sent a secret spy 
					to the sabre-rattling Maharattas. The Maharattas had 
					politics in their brain and courage in their heart. One 
					night when everything seemed quiet, the fort entrance 
					opened; the main door swang aside; trumpets were heard, guns 
					reported; cannons boomed; the Maharattas were in the heart 
					of the city. 
 Chokkanatlla was choked with grief. He must either become 
					his enemy's prisoner or die, shedding blood in fighting an 
					overwhelming force. Chokkallatlla would do neither. He 
					shouted aloud the name of God: " Siva, Siva, how false is 
					the world! How dangerous sovereignty and how heavy the 
					crown! Man has a treacherous tiger in him. How can I trust 
					human nature? I take refuge at Thy feet, Siva ! Siva ! " The 
					king died of broken heart. The pathetic scene inspired the 
					Naik army with new courage. Raghu natha Raya Tondaman, the 
					famous king of Pudukottah, took charge of the task of 
					guarding the fort: vigilant swords and cannons kept the 
					Maharatta hordes at hay. The Tondaman crushed the enemies 
					whose plots were leading to a conflagration. The dread of 
					war being over, Rani Meenakshi, the widow of Chokkanatha, 
					assumed sovereignty (1731-1736).
 
 The Love Noose
 
 The first man to attract the queen was Saint Thayumanavar.
 "Holy Sir" implored Queen Meenakshi. "I am helpless and 
					alone. You are the only wise man whom I can trust. Your head 
					and heart alone can save the Kingdom. Its welfare depends 
					upon you. Come and help me, in the name of my husband who 
					loved you so much !"
 The saint took pity upon the helpless queen; he felt obliged 
					to do his best to maintain peace and restore order in the 
					realm. Under his influence, treachery was knocked down like 
					an uprooted tree. The den of misrule became a heaven of 
					order and discipline, under the control of Thayumanavar. The 
					Rani was all regard for him. But her regard carried passion 
					into her youthful heart. His beauty of person his strong 
					will, wisdom, sagacity, political acumen, religious fervour, 
					austerity and sweet words, worked like magic upon her 
					imagination. Regard turned into affection, affection into 
					love, love into lust, and lust inflamed hidden passions in 
					the uncontrolled mind. She treated him like her close 
					companion. The friendship ripened into love; and she 
					approached him alone one night with a pining heart, with 
					passion-lost modesty. She stood before the meditating saint 
					like an image of love-lorn beauty. The saint knew her wiles.
 
 Thayumanavar: What has brought you here, Queen, at this hour 
					?
 Queen: My heart has brought me to you, sir. I offer myself 
					to you in surrender. I love you.
 
 Thayumanavar: But I love none but the Divine in my heart.
 Queen: Sir, consider me as your wife.
 
 Thayumanavar: I consider you as my Mother. Mother, do not 
					test me. I am your simple child.
 Queen: My lord, I dedicate my life to you; embrace me now, 
					or I shall embrace death.
 
 Thayumanavar: That shall not be, Mother. O God, save me from 
					the noose of lust. Divine Force, save me from this flashing 
					sword of lustful eyes. Let not my purity be killed by its 
					venomed edge.
 
 Queen: My beloved sir, I shall give you all my wealth; love 
					me.
 Thayumanavar: Woman. your wealth is filth.
 Queen: I surrender my kingdom to you.
 Thayumanavar: Your kingdom is wardom. Leave me in peace.
 Queen: My man, it is the Queen's order. Obey me.
 Thayumanavar: I obey only the King's order. The King of my 
					soul is God.
 
 The Rani cast a lust-lit look and departed like stormdriven 
					lightning. Her love changed into wounded pride; she meant 
					harm and the saint knew it.
 Next day, she was determined to force him to her will. 
					She ordered one of her ministers, Narayanappa, to bring the 
					saint to her private apartment. The minister went, saw, came 
					back and reported that the saint escaped; his whereabouts 
					not known ! She sent spies abroad. But before she could 
					avenge herself, civil war raged in the kingdom; Chanda Saheb 
					assailed her capital; conspirators and opportunists 
					shattered her peace and the minister himself rebelled 
					against this woman of intolerable pride and suspicious 
					conduct. We shall see the result of these political 
					upheavals later on. 
 How did he Escape ?
 
 Where was Thayumanavar ? How did he escape the guards and 
					the spies? Silent, aloof, meditative, Thayumanavar had 
					watched the play of the egoistic forces in the royal court 
					since the sudden death of the king. Opportunists and 
					sycophants thought the honest saint a stumbling block on 
					their way to power. How can the blind know the sun? They 
					knew that the queen loved him. They made her believe that 
					Thayumanavar was an impostor. Influential talebearers, 
					wicked slanderers, double-tongued flatterers, who won her 
					favour, poured gentle venom into her ears. " O Queen, I 
					sounded his heart today; it is flaming with passion for you. 
					He closes his eyes just to adore your image installed in his 
					soul. Meet him alone; He will fall at your feet; he is your 
					slave; see that today !" Thus the cunning courtiers 
					calumniated the saint and induced the queen.
 The saint knew the nature of the worldly; he heeded not 
					the dagger-look of jealousy, the frown of insolence and the 
					nuisance of talebearers. With a calm self-gathered inner 
					strength, he was prepared for the coming events. Daily he 
					was making himself ready to leave the capital. He had two 
					trusted disciples. Arulayya, the first disciple, had the 
					gift of clairvoyance: " Master, the talebearers are working 
					out a plot that would cost you either your sainthood or your 
					life. So, I am removing the family property to Vedaranyam. 
					It is under the Maharatta king of Tanjore. These people 
					cannot go there." The saint nodded his assent. Arulayya 
					quietly removed all valuables to Vedaranyam along with a 
					merchandise.  Everything was kept ready for the saint outside the fort. 
					That particular night, the saint dressed himself as a Naik 
					soldier and escaped watching eyes. The horse was ready; 
					Arulayya was there to do everything. They quickly crossed 
					the boundary of the kingdom. And then, Thayumanavar, in the 
					robes of a wandering sanyasi, joined a party of monks bound 
					for Rameswaram. In those days, the Maravas of Sivaganga and 
					Ramnad raised the standard of national Independence against 
					alien powers that usurped the throne of the Tamil Nadu. Even 
					to the end of the eighteenth century, the brave Maravas 
					fought for national freedom and gave shelter to political 
					refugees. It so happened that the party which opposed Rani 
					Minakshi, hatched its plot in the Marava territory, from 
					Sivaganga and Ramnad. So Thayumanavar made haste to reach 
					Ramnad where he could live unmolested by the Rani's men. The 
					king of Ramnad received the saint with due reverence and 
					gave him a garden home for the practice of his yoga.
 The Silent Sage
 
 Thayumanavar went to Rameswaram and there dedicated 
					thrilling psalms to the Universal Mother who saved him from 
					the dangerous lust of the Rani. Any how he had to guard 
					himself from spies and traitors.
 Thayumanavar remembered the words of Sadasiva Brahman and 
					he practised inner Silence as well as outer. The mouth would 
					not open for words and his mind for thoughts. At this 
					juncture he met another (1743 ) time near Mana Madurai the 
					Silent Brahman and received his blessings. The Brahman wrote 
					a famous book called Atmavilas which pleaded for perfect 
					silence and solitude and aloofness in utter renunciation. 
					This book was explained to Thayumanavar. Thayumanavar wrote 
					many poems in the light of Atmavilas. Sadasiva said in it,
 "Live not in the crowd of men; run away to solitude.
 Shun the lure of the opposite sex as if you were eunuch.
 Treat sense pleasures as poison.
 Seek lonely places for self reflection.
 Wander freely in the Hall of God, sky-roofed.
 
 Thayumanavar steeped himself in meditation and in writing 
					his spontaneous hymns which Arulayya copied and gave to the 
					world. Silence opened the psychic centres and meditation 
					absorbed cosmic energy and awakened Divine knowledge so that 
					the Sage lived in tune with the Self and wove his 
					realisations into sublime verses.
 
 He scarcely saw the people. The few that sought him were 
					satisfied with hearing his hymns sung by Arulayya every 
					evening. The garden where Thayumanavar lived is marked today 
					by a small temple where his image is adored. There too an 
					offer came to him from the Royal court, but he refused it. 
					"I have seen enough of this political and social drama. I 
					have watched the world and I prefer silence all the more. 
					Silence is my book of Knowledge." wrote the saint. He forgot 
					the past in self-immersion. He opened his heart to divine 
					love. He entered inner solitude, plunged into inner silence, 
					and settled in the deeper Self. He kept his self-level, even 
					like the ocean which overflows not by the inflow of rivers 
					and which dries not by evaporation.
 
 The Sage as a Householder
 
 In meantime, the political turmoil in Madura and 
					Trisirapuram ended in a tragedy for the Queen. Rivals joined 
					the Nawab and brought about her downfall. Chanda Sahib 
					ravaged her kingdom and imprisoned her. She drank poison and 
					died. Thayumanavar saw the tragedy of selfish pride, greed, 
					vanity, ambition and treachery that made a hell of human 
					life. He saw the fate of passion. He saw how rival forces 
					endangered kingdoms. His way was now free from the queen's 
					spies.
 Just at this time, his elder brother, Siva Chidambaram, 
					came to Ramnad and persuaded him to return to Vedaranyam, 
					where he could live conveniently and carry on his yoga. 
					Thayumanavar started with Arulayya, visited Madura and other 
					pilgrim centres on the way and reached Vedaranyam. The 
					village received its sage with temple honours. Thayumanavar 
					entered his ancestral home. A bride awaited his arrival. His 
					relatives entreated him to marry her and to show the world 
					how one can be yogin and a householder at the same time. 
					There was the word of his Master too. The Brahmacharya life 
					of Thayumanavar was so disciplined, he was physically and 
					spiritually so strong that he could live in communion with 
					God, wherever he might be. So, the saint married the chosen 
					bride, the fair and chaste Mattuvarkuzhali meaning 'lady of 
					flowing fragrant tresses'. Both lived together like life and 
					body. They got a child who was named Kanakasabhapati. 
					Thayumanavar initiated his wife in Yoga and meditation, 
					after the birth of the child. 
 Man is the same Divine essence as the woman. The difference 
					lies only in the body and the mind of emotions. Otherwise, 
					both are equal spirits. The spirit of both is god. Mind, 
					life and body are garments of the god in the spirit. Get in; 
					gather in the mind; Plunge into the heart. Go deeper and 
					deeper and touch the spirit; then open your eyes and see. 
					You can see the same spirit that you yourself are throbbing 
					in the other sex too. You will then enjoy beauty of the sex 
					just as you enjoy the beauty of a fresh lotus floating like 
					cups of the divine smile on waters. All vital emotions come 
					from outside and attack the mind. Close the door against all 
					evil influences; then, the mind and heart can rest in the 
					peace of the soul.
 This is done by purity of thought, of word, of deed, of 
					companionship, of food, of drink and of sleep. In all these 
					necessary functions, keep to the ideal of holiness and 
					purity. Then the soul will be crystal-pure. Keep the 
					witness-attitude towards thoughts that move the mind. Do not 
					wander with them. Watch the breath coming in and going out. 
					The thought centre is the same as the breath-centre. To 
					control the thought, breath-control is a great help. Do ten 
					pranayamas in open air before the rosy dawn and meditate for 
					half an hour. Do likewise before the rosy eve. This will 
					tame the mind and emotions and restore perfect peace. The 
					concentration is developed by self-fixity and that by 
					studying and listening to holy books and by keeping holy 
					company. Pure, sweet and substantial vegetable food twice a 
					day at the call of hunger, will do to keep the body strong 
					enough for a disciplined life. You must be very careful 
					about your diet, its purity, quality and measure. Do not 
					give room for constipation and irritation. Peace and holy 
					thoughts are as good for the mind as milk and fruits for the 
					body.
 The sex energy is meant mainly for the propagation of the 
					race for which a little would suffice; the energy must never 
					be wasted. The sex function must be carefully limited to the 
					getting of progeny and must not be indulged in for its own 
					sake. Sex can be controlled day by day, by family men, by 
					means of meditation and worship. Let the wife regard her 
					husband as shiva. Let them worship each other in that 
					attitude of mind and meditate together for half an hour at 
					dawn and dusk. Then, day by day, they will learn to live in 
					pure spiritual devotion and forget vital passions that spoil 
					their health and disturb their thoughts and distract their 
					soul.
 
 Thayumanavar and his wife lived such a life of purity and 
					meditation. He read to her ancient books of wisdom. He 
					dedicated song-flowers to the divine every day and explained 
					them to his companion in life. They lived a simple life and 
					gave liberally to the needy. Thayumanavar, like his father, 
					supervised the local temple. He made it thrill with the 
					songs of saints and vedic hymns.
 
 But unfortunately, Thayumanavar's wife passed away saying, 
					"Lord, renounce the world after educating my boy and placing 
					him well in life and not before let my soul rest in Thee !"
 
 The sage Thayumanavar was faithful to his duty as a father. 
					He educated his son, placed him with his elder brother and 
					waited for the next command from his Master.
 
 Thus Spake the Master
 
 Thayumanavar was now soul-free; he kept himself aloof from 
					home affairs. He gave away a part of his wealth to his son 
					and another part to charitable endeavours and a third part 
					to the temple, keeping for himself the wealth of divine 
					Grace. The time was ripe; the Master came one day when he 
					was meditating before the vast sea near Vedaranyam. 
					Thayumanavar fell at his feet crying:
 
 "Master, by Thy Grace, I am free to follow Thee. Bless me 
					with Thy Grace. Let me enter the high plane of 
					superconscious trance. Let my being thrill with the nectar 
					of immortality"
 The words uttered by the Master were woven into hymns and 
					became the Philosophy of the Silent Sage.
 
 The Master graciously looked at the ripe soul and said,
 
 "My darling, your psychic being is ripe enough to receive 
					that yoga.
 "My son, hear from me the ancient wisdom taught by Sri Mula 
					and Satyadarsi and sing it to humanity.
 
 The world of manifold appearances is the multiplicity of one 
					Divine Energy.
 It is a play in five acts,
 creation, preservation, destruction, self-absorption and 
					salvation.
 The play is kept going on by the Cosmic-Force,
 at the Will of the Witnessing Lord God is All-in-all,
 all-blissful, allcontaining and impersonal.
 Grace is His personality.
 He is omnipotent, omnipresent.
 He is the Life of lives,
 the Thinker in the brain,
 the Feeler in the heart,
 the Seer in the eye,
 the Hearer in the ear,
 the Breather in the lungs
 and the Speaker in the tongue.
 He does everything through His Grace
 and remains an unattached Witness,
 far beyond the world of modes and dualities.
 He is as He is.
 Just as rays spread from the Sun and give light and warmth 
					to the world,
 Grace radiates from the Divine and plays as the world.
 There is no language without the first vowel A;
 there is no world without God's Grace.
 He is the unique One;
 there is nothing to be compared with him.
 He has no birth, no death.
 His Grace descends into purified souls.
 Such souls, are lights that lead us godward.
 Embodied creatures have the taint of egoism, lust and 
					delusion.
 They are tied to the results of good and bad acts.
 The mundane world emanates from the Divine Will
 and evolves from the lowest inertia
 to the highest superconsciousness
 according to the results of acts.
 The sower reaps the fruit of his seed.
 The field is as it is.
 Just like husk which covers rice,
 dirt which stains copper,
 salt which is in the sea water,
 the three stains of egoism, delusion and action are in the 
					soul.
 These form an impression in the mind
 and the soul departs with it to another birth.
 Freedom means freedom from these triple stains.
 
 The body is the mechanism of the Mayashakti, the illusive 
					Force of multiplicity.
 The Divine Grace, holds the Soul like a magnet which holds a 
					piece of iron.
 The soul which is conscious of the Divine Grace, enjoys 
					peace, bliss and freedom.
 The soul identifying itself with the mental-vital-material 
					body
 suffers bondage and the pangs of birth and death.
 The mirror cannot reflect forms without light.
 The soul cannot act without Grace.
 The soul by the force of the Grace behind it,
 rules as a king over the body,
 with the mind, intellect, emotive mind and egoism as its 
					ministers.
 Waking, dream, deep sleep, trance, supertrance
 are the five states of soul-consciousness.
 In the superconscious trance, the soul feels its identity 
					with the Divine and attains divinity.
 The Jiva then enjoys Shivahood.
 The sun causes seasons, day and night;
 but it is quite separate from them.
 Even so Atman is separate from the mind and its 
					modifications.
 The soul must feel this
 and be conscious of its eternal unity with the Divine.
 This conscious living in the Divine is Life Divine.
 
 The Divine Grace transforms life into love and love into 
					bliss.
 That Grace descends in the form of Consciousness.
 The ordinary physical eye cannot see the Divine.
 The inner eye alone can subtly feel the Divine presence in 
					the soul.
 The mind is internalised and concentrated in meditation,
 With unflagging patience, forbearance, faith and constancy
 the aspirant must practise meditation.
 Purity of the heart and one-pointed fixity of the mind 
					enables meditation.
 As the soul detaches itself from mental modifications, it 
					approaches the Divine Centre.
 Then Grace takes possession of the pure soul and reveals the 
					Divine presence.
 The soul must become red-hot in the Divine flame.
 Then it becomes a shining gold
 and at last a crown of divinity.
 The first step is mental purification and concentrated 
					devotion.
 The next is constant meditation and inner fixity.
 By this the soul feels its at-one-ment with the Divine, the 
					Quintessence of its being.
 Then it sees the same Divine essence in the universe of 
					beings.
 From self-consciousness, the soul widens into cosmic 
					consciousness.
 
 "Dear one, keep these in mind and renounce everything for 
					the sake of Divinity.
 Take a pearl-diver-s plunge into the heart.
 Be centre in and there is the Divine Light to lead you on.
 Go hence to Chidambaram:
 Meditate upon Lord Nataraja, the symbol of perfect Divine 
					Truth.
 Worship Him daily, with hymns and he will lead you on ! 
					Shivoham !"
 
 The Divine Master, then initiated the faithful disciple in 
					superconscious trance, poured his energy into him and 
					watched his progress for a few days before he disappeared.
 
 Thayumanavar received the words of the Guru with all the 
					sincere devotion of a true seeker. expressing his deep 
					gratitude in sublime verses. Then he went to
					
					Chidambaram.
 
 At Chidambaram
 
 The heart feels joyful as 
					
					one thinks of Chidambaram, 
					sanctified by holy saints. Thayumanavar stood there in the 
					entrancing presence of Lord Nataraja. He was bathed in tears 
					of emotion. He forgot himself in trance. He poured his 
					heart's fervour into hymns of sublime wisdom.
 
 "There is no treasure higher than Thy Grace.
 I am full in Thy fullness.
 Thou art the Ocean into which countless religious streams 
					empty themselves.
 O beginningless, endless Vastness,
 rare for the Vedas, rare for the different warring creeds,
 rare for thought and word,
 Thou art felt only in Silence.
 Hail Light, Hail Purity,
 Power that movest all beings" !
 "Every religion hails Thee as its God
 Thou art beyond religious creeds
 that speak in terms of I and mine.
 Thou art known only when all these are silenced in the peace 
					of trance.
 Having found Thee, one finds no more religious difference.
 For everything is Thy fullness and nothing exists without 
					Thee.
 All differences in the world are born of the Ego 'I'.
 This ' I ' must be burnt away like a camphor hill in the 
					flame of Thy Grace.
 Then nothing shall be left in me except Thyself.
 Thou hast made me realise that I am not the body,
 the senses, the mind, the intellect, the modes of nature,
 but that I am a crystal Consciousness.
 Thy Consciousness allows no more occasion for the insurgence 
					of any other entity.
 It has left nothing behind.
 It has consumed all, as fire consumes camphor.
 There is neither knower nor known nor knowledge;
 the trinity of separateness is no more.
 Thee I love, In Thee I live
 and into Thee I disappear !
 Hail, Truth-Light !
 Hail Supreme Grace ! "
 
 Thayumanavar was steeped in trance for a month or two at 
					Chidambaram and then went on a pilgrimage to Arunagiri, 
					
					Kanchipuram, Tiruvotriyur, Tiruvarur, 
					
					Madura and other places before he finally reached
					
					Rameshwaram.
 
 Final Beatitude
 
 The world's life depends upon rain. Rains failed and famine 
					raged fearfully. Thayumanavar meditated before Lord 
					Ramanatha at Rameshwaram for the good of the land. He looked 
					up and prayed. "Pour down O Blessed heavens if it is true 
					that God is one and His blissful path is path "
 Heavens heard his prayer. The clouds gathered; lightnings 
					flashed; thunder roared; and rains poured and poured until 
					the tanks were full and the fields were green and famine was 
					no more. The Raja of Ramnad and his subjects worshipped the 
					Sage and brought him to Ramnad in a palanquin. It is said he 
					mobilised the Marava Chiefs to ward off foreign impacts.
 Thayumanavar rejected all royal honours and preferred to 
					spend his life in a garden hut in Lakshmipuram . 
					Thayumanavar entered into deep trance. From that highest 
					state of divinity, he poured out his spiritual intuitions in 
					sublime verses. He wrote them on palm leaves. His disciples 
					Arulayaya and Kodikkarai Jnani copied and sang them to the 
					public.
 
 The songs spread like wild fire. The sage did not like 
					publicity. He wrote in silence, lived in silence and steeped 
					himself in Divine Silence. His mission was fulfilled. The 
					purpose of his embodiment was over. He prayed for a strong 
					body only for self realisation. He was now in perfect union 
					with the Divine, immersed in That consciousness. The body 
					was dead to him. So he willed to shed it off. He entered 
					into his samadhi-room and closed the door, leaving a note 
					outside on which these words were written:
 
 "Dear friends,
 withdraw the mind from the senses
 and fix it in meditation.
 Control the thought-current.
 Find out the thought-centre and fix yourself there.
 Then you will be conscious of the Divine Self;
 you will see it dancing in ecstasy.
 Live in that delight.
 That Delight-Consciousness, is the God in you.
 He is in every heart.
 You need not go anywhere to find Him.
 Find your own core and feel Him there.
 Peace, bliss, felicity, health - everything is in you.
 Trust in the Divine in you.
 Entrust yourself to His Grace.
 Be as you are.
 Off with past impressions.
 He who lives from within an ingathered soul-life
 is a real Sage though he may be a householder.
 He who allows his mind to wander with the senses
 is an ignoramus, though he is learned.
 See as a witness, without the burden of seeing.
 See the world just as you see a drama.
 See without attachment, Look within.
 Look at the inner light unshaken by mental impressions.
 Then, floods of conscious bliss
 shall come pouring in and around you from all directions.
 This is the supreme Knowledge;
 realise ! Aum Aum ! "
 
 The disciples read this with great joy and meditated before 
					the door. There was no stir inside; it was very late for 
					supper; Arulayya gently called, knocked; no response. He 
					broke open the door. Ah, what did he see ! The body lay 
					there; the face was smiling as usual; but the Soul that was 
					the real sage had flown away like a bird from its cage.
 It was on a full moon day in the month of January 1742 that 
					Thayumanavar entered the final beatitude. 15th January is 
					this Saint's day. The disciples, the Rajah and the local 
					worthies adorned the body, took it in procession, paid their 
					last honours and buried it, singing his hymns.
 
 The real Thayumanavar, His Spirit, still endures and shall 
					ever live in his soul-thrilling hymns. Hail Thayumanavar !!
 
 The Message of Thayumanavar
 
 Books there are in plenty, perpetually pouring in torrents 
					from the printing press. Books of Light and Wisdom were 
					written long before the invention of printing. They were 
					written in peace and silence. They were the Voice of 
					Silence. Many books of to day are mere words, words spun 
					round a few ideas. Some are big in size but poor in 
					substance. Some are books on books and some merely bookish. 
					Some are monotonous fads and pet rigmaroles. Scarcely a 
					hundred can be said to be thoroughly original and of eternal 
					interest as reliable guides to collective living.
 
 The Upanishads, 
					The Gita, The Bible The Light of Asia, Shakespeare, 
					Dante, Sufi Sadi's Gulistan,
					
					Thirukural of St. Valluvar, Valmiki, Tulasi and 
					
					Kamba Ramayanas, Mahabharatam, The Revelations of 
					Satyadarsi, The Hymns of Thayumanavar, 
					
					Maniccavachakar,
					Ramalinga 
					and the Bharata Sakti are the most precious books of eternal 
					value in the world literature.
 The hymns of Thayumanavar bring high solace to life; to 
					hear them is to elevate life and soul. To live them is to 
					enjoy the highest Bliss in spiritual consciousness. They are 
					dynamic song-thrills that spark out of the Bliss-centre. 
					Even a song a day will do to elevate human life towards 
					Divine transcendence.  Thayumanavar, is an out and out scripture for Saints and 
					Yogins. It covers the entire field of Yoga and Jnana. It 
					brings high solace to house-holders purifying their mind and 
					heart. It feeds the flames of inner communion in real 
					Yogins. 
					 
						There is not a single Tamilian who does not sing 
						Thayumanavar and find joy in it. Every home cherishes 
						it. Every mother puts her child to bed with its sweet 
						symphony. The hymns of Thayumanavar are sublime music of 
						the Soul, the song of the inner Spirits, and sparks of 
						Divine Essence. It is very difficult to render them into 
						another language. 
					 Any how I have ventured to do it during my silent hours 
					of inner Communion with the immortal Spirit of the Saint. 
					Now readers, imagine that the Saint is sitting in your heart 
					while reading these rhythmic lines in deep ingathered 
					tranquillity. They will exalt your thoughts and emotions to 
					Supernal heights of peace and bliss.
 
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					| 
 Professor 
C.R.Krishnamurthi on ThAyumAnavar  (தாயுமானவர்) 
in Tamil Literature Introduction  One of the striking features of ancient civilizations is that, periodically 
during the course of history, sages and philosophers were born who were able to 
make profound changes in their society with their thoughts and deeds. 
ThAyumAnavar, who lived in the 18th century belonged to this category of 
philosophical leaders in the Thamizh region. In the Sangam period there was 
religious forbearance (சமயப்பொறை) ; in the post Sangam era 
it gradually changed into religious difference 
(சமயவேறுபாடுகள்); in the Bhakthi period one saw the onset 
of religious strife (சமயப்பூசல்).  
ThirumUlar 
(திருமுலர்) laid down the foundation of religious 
equanimity (சமயசமரசம்). With the advent of the philosophy 
of VEdhAn^tham (வேதாந்தம்)  and SitthAn^tham 
(சித்தாந்தம்)  the situation deteriorated into religious conflicts  
(சமயப்போர்)which were in addition fanned by caste differences. At a time 
when the religious strife was at the pinnacle and the society was highly 
polarized, ThAyumAnavar postulated his hypothesis of "advaitha SitthAn^tham" 
(அத்துவைதசித்தாந்தம்). This concept was more universal and aimed at 
bridging the gap between VEdhAn^tham and SitthAn^tham.  Born in VEthAraNyam (வேதாரணியம் அல்லது திருமறைக்காடு)  
in the 
ChOzha Kingdom, 
ThAyumAnavar was the treasurer in the service of Visaya Raghun^Atha Chockalinka 
n^Ayakkar (விசயரகுநாத சொக்கலிங்க நாயக்கர்). Even as a 
civil servant his mind was always preoccupied with spiritual matters. When the 
Queen surprised him with romantic advances, he quit his job. He then came under 
the tutelage of Mouna Guru DhEsikar (மெளனகுருதேசிகர்) who 
taught him to practise the art of being quiet  (சும்மா இரு). 
After his mother died, ThAyumAnavar became an ascetic and spent all his time in 
spiritual endeavours.  Salient Features of ThAyumAnavar's Literary Works  Literary objectives (பொருண்மை கோட்பாடு) 
  a) He had written 1454 poems which were of either pAmAlai 
(பாமாலை),(Garland of poems) or kaNNikaL 
(கண்ணிகள்) type. KaNNikaL refer to very short poems of two 
lines each in a very elementary folk style, in which he was able to squeeze in 
profound philosophical concepts. The message itself was in the form an 
exclamation addressed to a variety of arbitrary subjects such as a parrot, 
painkiLik kaNNi 
(பைங்கிளிக்கண்ணி) or the Absolute Being 
(பராபரக்கண்ணி). For example, he said that he did not know 
anything else except to wish that everyone shall be happy in the following 
parAparak kaNNi (பராபரக்கண்ணி) :  
  
  எல்லோரும் இன்ப ற்றிருக்க 
	நினைப்பதுவே அல்லாமல் வேறொன்றறியேன் பராபரமே
 (பராபரக்கண்ணி 221)
 His objective was therefore not to display his Thamizh literary skills before 
scholars but to use the language to communicate with ordinary people in 
spiritual matters, a strategy neglected by the VEdhic system. His use of the 
words, pAmAlai  
(பாமாலை) and sonmAlai (சொன்மாலை) rather than 
ilakkiyam 
(இலக்கியம்)
to refer to his works is indicative of his aims. The following poem gives 
details of his literary works:  
  விண்ணுறுந்தே வர்கள் முனிவர் 
	கணங்கள் சித்தர் ப கழ்மெளனி வியப்பால் ஞானத்
 தண்ணுறு தண் டமிழ்மாலை ஐஞ்ஞூற் றெண்
 பத்தேழுந் தாயு மானோன்
 என்னறுங்கண் ணிகள் எண்ணூற் றறுபத் தைந்து
 அகவல் வண்ணம் இரண்டும்பாடி
 மண்ணுறுநால் வகைமாந்தர் தமக்காகப்
 பக்குவர்பால் வைத்தான் இன்றே
 (தனிப்பாடல்)
 b) ThAyumAnavar believed that mere bookish knowledge on philosophy was 
inadequate for attaining spiritual fulfillment as mentioned in the following 
poem. He said that spiritual knowledge acquired from books alone resembled a 
person who was planting cotton to make strings to climb to heaven.  
  நூலேணி விண்ணுற நூற்குப் 
	பருத்திவைப்பார் போல கருவிநன்னூற் போதம் பராபரமே
 (பராபரக்கண்ணி 186)
 c) ThAyumAnavar spelled out the four conventional literary objectives 
(அறம் பொருளின்பம் வீடடைதல் நூற்பயனே) but emphasized that 
of the four, the most important one for salvation is the spiritual pursuit  
(ஞானநெறி) ; (வேதமுடனாகமம் புகலுமதினாலாம் பயன் ஞானநெறி முக்ய நெறி) 
(மெளனகுரு 5). His literary works are thus oriented either intellectually 
(அறிவு நிலை)or spiritually 
(அருள்நிலை).  d) ThAyumAnavar's spiritual policy  i) Oneness of God  In his religious discussions he gave the least amount of importance to myths 
and legends mentioned in the purANams. He conceived Sivam (civmf) as the 
Absolute Being, omnipresent and embodiment of eternal bliss and grace 
(அங்கு இங்கு எனாதபடி எங்கும் பிரகாசமாய் ஆனந்த பூர்த்தியாகி அருளோடு நிறைந்து). 
He conceded that the Divine was beyond any literary description 
(சொல்லுக்கடங்காச்சுகப்பொருள்) or mental comprehension  
(மனம்வாக்கினில் தட்டாமல் நின்றவன்)
  In literary works it is common for authors to describe the physical 
expression of the feelings of individuals. In ThAyumAnar's poems, the devotional 
feelings are also captured with utmost reality as in the following poem.  
  உடல்குழைய என்பெலாம் நெக்குருக 
	விழிகநீர்கள்ஊற்றென வெதும்பியூ ற்ற
 ஊசிகாந் தத்தினைக் கண்டுகல் போலவே
 ஓரறவும் உன்னியுன்னிப்
 படப்படென நெஞ்சம் பதைத்துள் நடுக்குறப்
 பாடியாடி...... (கருணாகரக்கடவுள் 9)
 With his astute sense of logic, ThAyumAnavar was able to bridge the gap 
between followers of VEdhAn^tham and SitthAn^tham with his theory of universal 
religion 
(சுத்தாத்துவத சித்தாந்த சமரச சமயம்). He postulated that 
VEdhan^tham resembled the path and SitthAn^tham the vehicle to reach Sivam, the 
absolute being. His statement, "I do not have any dobts that no matter in what 
form you worship, the Divine is only One". (தொழுந்தெய்வமெல்லாம் 
ஒன்றே, மருள் எனக்கில்லை) is perhaps more relevant today than at any other 
moment in the history of mankind.  ii) Being Quiet (சும்மாஇருத்தல்)
  ThAyumAnavar's advice to the serious student of spiritual philosophy is to 
discipline the mind, control desires and meditate peacefully. Again this message 
is more relevant for people living in affluent conditions, when one is apt to 
over indulge in insatiable desires and ultimately get overawed in desperation. 
ThAyumAnar was the first to admit that "it is easy to control an elephant, catch 
hold of the tiger's tail, grab the snake and dance, dictate the angels, 
transmigrate into another body, walk on water or sit on the sea; but it is more 
difficult to control the mind and remain quiet". 
  (யானையைஅடக்கலாம், புலிவாலைக் 
	கட்டலாம், பாம்பையெடுத்தாட்டலாம், விண்ணவரை ஏவலாம், வே§ர் உடல் புகலாம், சலமேல் 
	நடக்கலாம், கடல்மேல் இருக்கலாம். ஆனால் சிந்தையை அடக்கியே சும்மா இருக்கின்ற 
	திறமரிது (சேரசோமயானந்தம் 8.) 
	  He condemned excessive desires towards land, gold and woman 
(மண், பொன், பெண்) and pleaded to God that his only desire was to remain 
in perfect peace within. (சும்மா விருப்பதற்கே அல்லும் 
பகலுமெனக்காசை பராபரமே (பராபரக்கண்ணி 8).  A similar thought had been expressed by ThiruvaLLuvar earlier:  
  பற்றுக பற்றற்ன் பற்றினை அப்பற்றைபற்றுக பற்று விடற்கு
 (குறள், 350)
 iii) Self exposition (வெளியீடு)
  ThAyumAnavar expressed his feelings following conventional akam and puRam 
styles. He used the hero-heroine or the hero-friend dialogue patterns for puRam 
purposes; he employed the God-devotee relationship for akam topics. His 
repentance for his past actions and self admonition over his human limitations 
and weaknesses were depicted clearly in his poems. The following popular lines 
are applicable to many of us regardless of our religious affiliation:  
  "No matter how much or from how many sources I learn I never seem to be 
	able to control my mind or get rid of my arrogance".  (எத்தனை விதங்கள்தான் கற்கினும் 
	கேட்கினும் என் இதயம் ஒடுங்கவில்லை, யானெனும் அகந்தை தான் எள்ளளவும் 
	மாறவில்லை...ஆனந்தமானபரம் 9.) 
	  iv) Format (வடிவம்)   ThAyumAnavar's poems are in the form of Aciriya virutthap pAkkaL 
(ஆசிரியவிருத்தப்பாக்கள்)
in the 6, 7, 8 or 12 meters. The kaNNikaL are short pieces and are in the 
form of Anan^thak kaLippu 
(ஆனந்தக்களிப்பு) popularly sung by the paNdAram (p]fdarmf) 
on the streets. In these poems the soul (ஆன்மா) is 
depicted as the lover and God as the hero with an intermix of Bhakthi 
(பக்தியோகம்) and spirituality 
(ஞானயோகம்).
  The similes and metaphors in ThAyumAnavar's works are considered to be a 
fusion of reality, spirituality and humor. In describing the wandering mind, he 
compares it to a monkey, not an ordinary monkey but a huge one ; not merely a 
huge monkey but one which has been stung by a scorpion
(தேள்) :  
  கொள்ளத் தேள் கொட்டிக் குதிக்கின்ற 
	பேய்க்குரங்காய்க் கள்ளமனந் துள்ளுவதென் கண்டோ பராபரமே
 பராபரக்கண்ணி 172)
 Conclusion  ThAyumAnavar's literary objective was not to impress the elite but to convey 
his message and share his own spiritual experiences with the common man. 
(யான்பெற்ற இன்பம்பெறுக இவ்வையகம்). The popularity of ThAyumAnavar's works 
may be ascribed to their simple literary format set to folk type melodies. His 
liberal spiritual philosophy (அத்துவைத சித்தாந்தசமரசம்) is 
proof of his vision of a universal religion in which semantics, rituals, fixed 
dogmas are considered less important than the recognition of the Absolute Being 
as omnipresent, graceful and full of love. By avoiding over indulgence in 
sensual desires and maintaining peace within (சும்மா இரு), 
people leading a fast life would be able to achieve the same spiritual 
fulfillment that he himself enjoyed.  |