
Chapter 8
Ahiravana
Vibhishana came in and put everyone to sleep — and he was not Vibhishana at all
A familiar face in the night
It was a night in the middle of the war. Rama and Lakshmana were asleep, with vanaras on watch all round.
Then Vibhishana came in.
The guards did not stop him — why would they? He was one of their own.
But the one who went in was not Vibhishana. It was Ahiravana, Ravana's brother, king of Patala, who knew maya.
He recited a mantra, and sleep came down on the whole vanara army — deep, like unconsciousness. The guards fell where they stood.
Then he lifted the sleeping Rama and Lakshmana, and went down into the earth.
Morning, and two empty places
In the morning Hanuman's eyes opened.
Vanaras lay everywhere, slowly waking. And in the middle there were two empty places.
Vibhishana came running — the real Vibhishana.
"That was not me," he said. "That is my brother Ahiravana. He has taken them to Patala, and there he will sacrifice them — before his goddess."
Hanuman asked nothing. He asked only one thing: "Which way?"
At the gate of Patala, a guard
At the gate of Patala stood a vanara — half vanara, half fish.
"You cannot go further," he said.
"Move," said Hanuman.
"I cannot. I am the guard here. My name is Makardhwaja."
They fought. And as they fought Hanuman felt something odd — the young one was not losing.
"Who is your father?"
"My father's name is Hanuman," he said. "I have never seen him. They say that after burning Lanka, when he was cooling himself in the sea, a drop of his sweat was swallowed by a fish — and I came from it."
Hanuman had nothing to say.
Five lamps, five directions
Inside, Ahiravana had set Rama and Lakshmana before the goddess. The preparations for the sacrifice were done.
Hanuman looked around and understood where the real lock was.
Five lamps were burning — in five different directions. And Ahiravana's life was in them. Only if all five went out at once would he die. If even one was left, he would stand up again.
Five lamps, five directions, and one body.
Five faces
Then Hanuman took the form he had never taken before and never took again.
Five faces — one his own, and four more: Narasimha, Garuda, Varaha and Hayagriva. Each face towards one direction.
And all five, in the same instant, together, put out all five lamps.
Ahiravana fell.
Two shoulders, two riders
Hanuman untied them. Rama sat on one shoulder, Lakshmana on the other.
On his way out he saw Makardhwaja still standing there.
Rama said, "He will be king of Patala now."
And Hanuman looked at his son for the first and last time, said nothing, and went upward.
Note: This whole chapter is outside the Valmiki Ramayana. Ahiravana — or Mahiravana — Patala, Makardhwaja and the five-faced form: none of it is found in Valmiki. The story is found in the fifteenth-century Bengali Krittivasa Ramayana, and is also told in later texts such as the Ananda Ramayana, the Bhavartha Ramayana and the Parashara Samhita. The traditions do not agree on the name, and both are recorded here. The statues and images of the five-faced Hanuman that are most common today have their root in this story — which is to say the most extraordinary-looking form of Hanuman does not come from the original Ramayana.
Source: from several texts, Ahiravana