I have told this most excellent account, though unasked; now hear the story of Shri Hari directly, all of you.
His exceedingly charming form shone in the guise of an ascetic; his topknot and sacred thread were lovely, and beautiful hair adorned his head.
His gaze remained fixed at the tip of his nose, unblinking. Such was he - the many-named Krishna, radiant as the sun - who arrived there.
Coming, he bathed in that well, and then the Lord sat upon its bank. At that moment Sukhanand arrived, and beholding him, felt himself truly blessed.
Beholding the Lord, he was filled with wonder - such renunciation and austerity marked his form. Such modesty, contentment, and forbearance - it seemed the very embodiment of detachment.
"I have never seen such a sadhu anywhere; how fortunate is the place where he stays!" Then he began to ask with affection: "Who is your guru, and where do you dwell?"
Hari said, "Listen, sadhu, to my words: I have no guru, no kin, no mother or father. That by which one is freed from all suffering - that alone is my guru, kin, mother and father."
Then the sadhu Sukhanand said, "Maharaj, that is indeed the very truth; but it is customary to ask, so I ask you this with affection."
Then Nilkanth said, "I have come from the region of North Kosal, wandering and beholding all the sacred places; I have now come to this village."
"I have told you my own account; now tell me, sadhu, whose disciple are you?" Then Sukhanand said, "We are disciples of Ramanandji.
Among us, the eldest is Muktanand, in whose command I, an ascetic myself, remain. I came to this well today to bathe, and there I met you, Maharaj.
I consider it my great fortune today to have had your darshan." Saying this, he touched his feet, saying, "Come to our place -
there dwell wise sadhus, observing the five vows properly. Please, Lord, come there; grant us your darshan out of your grace.
Muktanandji, who dwells there, wishes to meet one such as you. We remain there by our guru's command, in service of ones like you.
Muktanandji is such a sadhu, worthy of everyone's darshan; so please come there, or else he shall surely come here himself."
Then the ascetic spoke thus: "Listen, wise sadhu - I do not go to the homes of cities, towns, or villages.
I wander in every kind of forbidding forest, resting each night beneath a different tree. But for the sake of having such darshan, I shall come, honoring your word."
Then the king of ascetics came with the sadhu to the dharmashala (rest house). The sadhus there rose and offered him salutation, and Hari bowed to them all in turn.
Then all sat down fittingly, and the assembly shone brilliantly at that moment. All the sadhus gazed upon the ascetic, and beholding Hari, were struck with wonder.
Seeing his austerity, radiance, and peacefulness, their eyes and minds were utterly captivated. They said, "We have never seen nor heard of such a one; even until today we have met no one like him.
To be so pure even in childhood - this cannot be an ordinary human, unenlightened. He must be the moon, or the sun, or fire itself, or Swami Kartik,
or perhaps this is Narayan himself, free of the need for food, or austerity embodied in form, or perhaps the Lord of Badrinath himself - behold the power of his very arrival!
Our eyes have never been so captivated by anything before, yet here they remain utterly absorbed. So this must be our great fortune, that we have met this very embodiment of detachment.
Serve him with folded hands, for by this Ramanand Swami himself shall be pleased." Then the sadhus attended upon him in service, and Muktanand had a meal prepared for him.
Then, recognizing him as a sadhu of controlled senses, Hari, being pleased, spoke, saying, "I shall remain with you; I shall serve as a servant does."
Then the Maharaj remained among the sadhus, and asked a question to test them, saying, "Nilkanth here - listen, sadhus, you know all the fine points of doctrine.
So I ask this question, Maharaj (addressing them respectfully); I wish to hear the answer today. The soul (jiva), the Lord (Ishwar), Maya, and Brahman - and tell me also of the nature of Parabrahm.
Explain each distinctly and separately, showing me exactly as it truly is." Hearing this subtle question, Muktanandji then spoke, saying:
"Listen - what I have heard from my guru's own mouth, I shall tell you, ascetic; listen well. The gross, subtle, and causal bodies -
these pervade the soul from head to toe. Through the senses and the inner faculty (antahkaran) as their basis, the soul performs various kinds of action.
Further, know that the soul is unborn, eternal, without parts, and unbroken. It is self-luminous, and cannot be cut, cannot be burned, cannot rot or wither.
Know this to be the nature of the soul (jiva). Now let me tell you the nature of the Lord (Ishwar):
know the cosmic form, the thread-soul (Sutratma) as his body, pervading the unmanifest (Avyakrut) in due measure. Creation, sustenance, and dissolution -
he performs all of these for the entire universe. This is the nature of the Lord (Ishwar); now let me tell you the nature of Maya:
that which we call the soul (jiva) within the world - that is the field of its own origination. It is called beginningless and filled with darkness (tamas), understood as both matter and consciousness in nature -
know it as the form of cause and effect, according to God's own power. It is said to consist of the three gunas (qualities), unborn, and of the nature of ignorance.
This is the nature of Maya, and those who take refuge in Hari cross beyond it. Now hear the description of Brahman: true, of knowledge, infinite, and complete,
unbroken and imperishable, this is its name - the abode where Purushottam dwells. It is said to be the embodied form of nectar (amrit), pure, eternal, and without change.
Know it as the illuminator of Maya, Ishwar, and the individual soul (jiva), these three principles. It is also the very support of all - know this, O king of ascetics, this is mine (my understanding of Brahman).
Now let us speak of Parabrahm, of whom, however much is said, no end can be reached in the telling. He is called Narayan, Vasudev, independent and self-luminous,
blissful, of a divine form, called Vishnu, Krishna, and the imperishable one (Achyuta). He is further called the inexhaustible Lord God; Akshar, Maya, and Time -
with these he is united through his power, and yet, in his personal form, he remains distinct and apart from them. He is the controller of Time and Maya, the cause of all causes.
This is the Supreme Soul, Parabrahm; seekers of liberation should grasp this essential truth. He is worthy of worship by all - listen, O ascetic, this is Parabrahm as I understand it.
I have given this answer as I have heard it; the true and complete understanding is known only to the true guru (sadguru). He alone sees it as clearly as one sees an amla fruit in the palm of one's hand, and shows it to seekers when they come to him."
Thus Muktanand gave his answer, and hearing it, the ascetic was filled with joy. Recognizing his saintly nature and sincere heart, Hari spoke with affection:
"O sage, the answer you have given, I have found to be correct and true. I have asked this question of many, and it has proven difficult for all of them to answer.
You took no time at all in answering it, so you must surely be truly great. Having had your darshan, sage, my mind has become utterly absorbed."
Then Muktanand said, "Maharaj, I have seen many great ascetics, but none like you - what more can we say with our mouths?
To ask a question and to understand its answer - even such men are not many." As they spoke and listened to these accounts, their affection grew, and Hari remained with the sadhus.
Every day questions and answers took place, and hearing them, the sadhus' joy knew no bounds. Questions both in Sanskrit and in the vernacular were asked, and no one else could answer them as he did.
Then even the wise and clever among them realized that ordinary human intelligence could not accomplish this. "This one must surely be the unfathomable God himself" - so all the sadhus came to understand.
There, discourse on Krishna took place daily, and the Lord himself would listen with full attention. He kept his vows without fail, and never abandoned his austerities.
Seeing the gaze of Shri Hari, the sadhus considered him to be exceedingly great. Then a sadhu asked, "O Lord, upon whom do you fix your steady gaze in meditation?"
Then the king of ascetics spoke, saying, "Listen, Muktanandji, Maharaj: the Lord and Master of Radha and all others - he is my chosen deity, the inner witness of my heart.
Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva, the gods - I perform daily service to them all. Varaha and the other incarnations - he who bears all these forms,
such is Krishna, know him as Parabrahm; upon him alone do I hold my meditation. And I perform his worship and service, remembering and singing his praises daily.
Without this there is no path of liberation for souls, and I too hold to no other understanding." Thus spoke he of many names -
though he himself was none other than Shri Krishna Swami, yet such was his manner of speaking; thus does the treasury of compassion speak.
Thus in the Bhaktachintamani, composed by Nishkulanand Muni, disciple of Shri Sahajanand Swami, the establisher of the exclusive path of devotion, ends the thirty-ninth chapter, named "Question and Answer."