
Chapter 3
The sea
A hundred yojanas of water, and three times somebody blocked the way — each time for a different reason
Mount Mahendra sank underfoot
Hanuman climbed Mount Mahendra and set his feet. The mountain began to press down under him — flowers shook from the trees, deer bolted, animals asleep in the caves came scrambling out, and springs of water burst from the rocks.
He drew a breath, raised his arms, and looked up at the sky.
"I will get there," he said, "and if Sita is not there, I will tear up Lanka and bring it back with me."
Then he leapt. The whole mountain shook behind him, and trees came up by the roots and flew along with him some distance through the air.
A mountain of gold, which rose to offer rest
In the middle of the sea the water stirred and a golden mountain rose up — Mainaka.
Hanuman took it for something blocking the way. But a voice came from the mountain:
"I have not come to stop you. Long ago, when Indra cut the wings off the mountains, your father Vayu lifted me and hid me in this sea. That debt is on me still. Sit, rest a while."
Hanuman touched the mountain with his hand — that was his thanks.
"The work is not finished," he said. "Until it is, I have no right to rest."
And he went on.
Surasa's mouth
Then a vast figure rose out of the water — Surasa, mother of the nagas. The gods had sent her, not to stop him but to test him.
"I have a boon that whoever passes this way becomes my food," she said. "Come into my mouth."
Hanuman first asked her to let him by. Then, when that did not work, he began to grow — ten yojanas, twenty, thirty. Surasa's mouth grew exactly as much.
Then Hanuman stopped. And all at once shrank to the size of a thumb, went into that mouth with the speed of lightning, and came out the other side.
"The boon is satisfied," he said. "I went into your mouth, and I have come out of it."
Surasa laughed and returned to her own form. "Go. The work you have been given will be done."
The one who caught shadows
Further on something odd began. Hanuman was flying, but every so often it was as though something were dragging him back — his speed broke, his body lurched.
He looked down. In the sea was Simhika, who caught the shadow of anything flying and dragged it down, and then ate it.
Hanuman did exactly what nobody else would do — he let himself be dragged, went into her mouth, and tore his way out from inside.
Then he flew on without stopping.
Far off, a burning city
At last something shone on the horizon. Mount Trikuta, and on its peak Lanka — walls of gold, lamps burning, and light spread all the way down.
Hanuman came down onto a tree and watched, holding his breath. This was not a place anyone could slip into quietly.
There was still time before nightfall.
Note: Mainaka, Surasa and Simhika are all three in the Valmiki Ramayana's Sundara Kanda, and all three have different purposes: Mainaka rises out of gratitude to offer rest, Surasa is sent by the gods as a test, and only Simhika is a real hunter. The story of the mountains' wings being cut is the background to this episode, coming from old story tradition. In the Ramayana this whole crossing comes as a messenger's journey; here it is the journey of a man who, a few hours earlier, did not know his own strength.
Source: from several texts, The sea