On Govardhana, twin-experience, and the secret of being struck without feeling struck
The Hill That Forgot the Thunderbolt On Govardhana, twin-experience, and the secret of being struck without feeling struck There is a verse in Viśvanātha Cakravartī Ṭhākura's Govardhanāṣṭaka that seems, on first reading, like a simple miracle story. Kṛṣṇa lifts the hill; Indra, humiliated, hurls his thunderbolt at it in fury; and the hill — somehow — never notices. sva-preṣṭha-hastāmbuja-saukumārya-sukhānubhūter ati-bhūmi-vṛtteḥ mahendra-vajrāhatim apy ajānan govardhano me diśatāṁ abhīṣṭam As it was held aloft, Govardhana was so saturated with the bliss of feeling the softness of its beloved Kṛṣṇa's lotus hand that it did not even register being struck by Indra's vajra. May that Govardhana grant me my heart's desire. Read as mythology, this is charming. Read as nirukti — as a map of inner life — it is something else entirely: a precise technical description of how a jīva survives saṁsāra. The hill is not exempt from...