Hymns of Guru Nanak
Translated by Khushwant Singh
Asa-Di-Var
Asa-di-Var is a collection of hymns meant to be sung in the hours of the dawn. It is composed in the form of a heroic ballad (Var) and is set to the musical mode of the Raga Asa. It is divided into Slokas (staves) and Pauris (stanzas) following one another alternately as a statement and a commentary thereon. Except for a few verses of the second Guru Angad, the work is entirely that of Guru Nanak.
In the Asa-di Var, as in his other compositions, the Guru did not restrict himself to a single theme or a logical development of a particular thesis. Nevertheless the one idea that predominates in this work is how a man can elevate himself from his low state to a godly one and thus prepare himself for union with God. It is severely critical of the Hindu’s ambivalence of his pretence of orthodoxy on the one hand and sycophantic imitation of Muslim (foreign) customs to please the ruling class on the other.
The Var opens with praise of the guru who by bringing out the best in man can make him godlike. Anyone who thinks he can do without the guru is doomed to failure.
God first created the world and glorified His own Name. Then He sat Himself upon His prayer-mat to enjoy His creation.
All that God has created, the cosmos and the laws by which they are governed, are true, just and real. Let us glorify His Name for He alone is immortal and bountiful. He can read our innermost secrets. We cannot comprehend His ways. He puts life into things that have life, gave them different names and assigned them different functions and will judge them accordingly.
We are limited in our comprehension of God-made phenomena – sights, sounds, colors, winds, waters, fire, forms of life, tastes, patterns of behavior, etc. All we can do is to marvel at them and shower praise on God.
Left to himself, man would consume himself in lust and thus waste his sojourn on earth.
All that is in the world whether animate or inanimate – breeze, streams, fires, clouds, the sun and the moon, mortals and supermen – abide in the fear of God. God alone is free of fear. God alone is beyond reckoning of time. Gods like Rama and Krishna were like jugglers who displayed their tricks in the marketplace and packed up to leave when their performance was over.
Divine knowledge is not found by wandering about the streets; it comes by the grace of God. By God’s grace man finds a true teacher (sat guru) who whispers the divine word (sabda) into the disciple’s ear and helps him overcome his ego.
God Himself created both reality and illusion: we have to learn how to distinguish between the two. We cannot do this by performing ritual for ritual is like a whirlwind of meaningless activity, but only by abiding in the fear of God. Those who fear the Lord, cherish the Lord in their hearts.
Thou art Formless; Thy Name preserves us from hell . Death is inevitable No one can stop the march of time. However much we try to disguise the onset ‘of years, age will manifest itself in some way or other.
There are different forms of worship -the Muslims’ and the Hindus’, the celibates and the householders’. No one is in a position to ridicule another’s customs. Muslims say that because the Hindus burn their dead they go to hell. They do not realize that the clay a potter fires in his oven is compounded of earth in which dead Muslims have been buried.
Without the intercession of the sat guru no one has, nor ever will, find God because God manifests Himself in the sat guru and speaks through him.
Ego is the root of ‘all evil. Until we overcome the ego we shall continue to stumble in ignorance without finding the true path. We can overcome ego and find the path of truth by serving and worshipping God, by forsaking evil, by performing good deeds and by being abstemious in what we eat and drink.
Since God created everyone and everything we should leave the cares of the world to Him. Performance of ritual, good deeds, giving of alms, going on pilgrimages, meditation, fighting for righteous causes, etc., are of little avail if there is no divine grace.
Only sat guru can tell us how to find God and cherish truth. Those who think they can do this by themselves are foolish and waste their lives without even knowing why they were born. No amount of book-learning can teach us this supreme truth. Book-learning only boosts the ego. Performance of a pilgrimage only makes a person sanctimonious. Subjecting the body to penance does little good as the sense of self-hood can only be eradicated by the divine word (sabda). True worshippers (Bhaktas) understand this and are forever singing praises of the Lord. They know that all else, be it in terms of power or of wealth, is illusory. They know the futility of loving human beings who are on the earth but for a brief spell, they know that man is not cleansed by washing or wearing clean garments but only after the filth of falsehood is rinsed out of his system and his heart becomes the temple of Love.
A man becomes pure when he sees the light of God in all that is lit, when he shows mercy and charity towards his fellow creatures.
Beg for a pinchful of dust off feet of the faithful, smear it on your forehead, in single-minded mediation think of the One. Your labors will surely bear fruit.
We live in a dark age (Kaliyuga) when greed and lust are the ruling passions, our scholars have no learning, our warriors no valour and all are concerned only with their own selfish interests. We do not realize that God knows our innermost secrets and we shall get what we deserve.
Pain is often the panacea for our ills. Comfort can be a curse for those who live in ease and think not of God.
Just as a pitcher, which can only be made with water, can contain water, so can mind contain knowledge but it needs divine knowledge that the guru gives to make the right kind of mind. If the learned know not these truths, how can we blame those who have no pretence to learning?
Just as the rosary has one big bead in the centre, so do human beings have a chief characteristic. Likewise each epoch has been marked by its own special feature. An epoch can be compared to a chariot and its charioteer. The four Vedas of the Hindus were contemporaneous with different gods and prevailed in different epochs. We are now in the dark age when the predominant Veda is the Atharva, the dominant god is the Allah of Islam and the predominant customs are those of the Muslims whom the Hindus imitate in dress and deportment.
The only way of escape from the evils of the Kaliyuga is to find a sat guru whose teaching is like a salve of knowledge for the eyes.
Be not deluded by appearance. Take, for example, the silk-cotton tree. It is huge, straight as an. arrow and has an enormous spread. Yet neither its leaves nor its flowers nor its fruits are of any use to anyone. In humility lie sweetness and greatness. See that when weighed in a pair of heavier scales, the object which is nearer the base is the heavier.
Exhibition of religiosity, parrot-like repetition of sacred texts, daubing the forehead with saffron, etc., is of little avail if there is no truth in the heart.
We come into this world with a clean slate and thereafter gain or lose according as we do good or evil. We return as naked as we came and if our record is bad we go into the jaws of hell to repent our deeds.
The Hindus wear a sacred thread. This Janeu can be soiled, burnt, lost or broken. Why not make a sacred thread of mercy, contentment, discipline and truth?
Hindus hire Brahmins to whisper sacred formulae in their ears and perform religious ritual for them. Brahmins perish. How can they save others when they cannot save themselves?
See how low the Hindu has fallen! He talks of the sanctity of the Brahmin and the cow and at the same time apes the customs and manners of his Muslim masters in order to gain favor with them. Such are the wearers of the sacred thread. They have no sense of shame because they trade in deceit and falsehood. Be not misled by the caste marks on their foreheads, their fancy dhotis, their fussiness over the place where they cook their food – for what they eat is impure. They cannot wash the evil within them by rinsing their mouths.
God thinks of everyone and assigns to everyone his function. If even a mighty king were to go against Divine ordinances, he would be reduced to fodder.
If a thief offers what he has thieved for the souls of his dead forefathers, will they not be charged with theft? Will not the priest who performed the obsequial ceremony be punished?
Falsehood comes as naturally to a liar as the menstrual period to a woman. After her period a woman cleans herself by washing her body; but falsehood can only De cleansed by enshrining God in our hearts.
The rich and the powerful who indulge their whims in things they fancy -fleet-footed horses, beautiful women, large mansions – often forget, till old age overtakes them, that death which is inevitable will put an end to everything.
Cleanliness and purity do not consist in the way we cook or eat our food but in what is in our hearts. It is in what we behold with our eyes, hear with our ears, taste with our tongues and do with our limbs that we become pure or impure. All else is superstition and delusion.
Praise the sat guru as the greatest of mortals for it is he who teaches you to tread the path of righteousness. He exorcises the evil within you and prepares you for union with God.
First let us cleanse ourselves; otherwise however fastidious we may be in the way we cook our food, it will be as unclean as if someone had spat into it.
Do not denigrate your women for they are conceived and born as men are conceived and born. We befriend, wed and go unto them. Why slander the sex which gives birth to kings? All who live are born of women; only God (who is Truth and Reality) owes not His existence to any woman. Everyone speaks of himself; mark the one who says nothing of himself in his talk.
Everyone must pay for what he does; everyone must fulfill his destiny. Knowing how brief is our sojourn on the earth, why should we flaunt our pride?
Speak not evil of any man and engage not in argument with a fool.
The slanderer’s shafts only poison his own body and soul. No one will give sanctuary to the slanderer, people will spit on him, call him a fool and beat him with their shoes. One who is false in his heart but manages to earn respect and fame is an impostor. He is worse off than a beggar who, although he may be in rags, has attached himself to God, is carefree and rich of heart.
What is in the heart will come out of the mouth. If you sow seeds of poison, do not expect to reap a harvest of nectar.
We shall never get to know God because He is infinite. His is all the power. He puts the chains of slavery’ round the necks of some, gives others fleet4ooted horses to ride. Since He is the Doer of all things, to whom shall we make complaint?
He is the Divine Potter who designed our bodies as vessels. Some He fills with delicious milk; others He lets simmer over the fire; some men are destined to slumber on comfortable couches; others to spend their nights keeping watch over those that are sleeping.
How can we evaluate the greatness of the Greatest One? He is beneficent; He is merciful; He is bountiful and provides for everyone. Let your acts be good, your earnings pleasing to Him. Do only that which will merit the pleasure of the Lord.
Selections From Asa-di-Var
Purkhan birkhan teerthan tattan meghan khetan
Mankind and arbours
Places of pilgrimage by river banks
Clouds that float over farmers’ fields
Islands and spheres,
Continents and the universe,
the entire cosmos.
All that is born of egg and womb,
Born of water and sweat
Of all these He alone hath estimate.
O Nanak, He knows the oceans and the mountains
He knows the masses of mankind
O Nanak, He who gave life to creatures
He will keep them in His mind.
He who makes must take care of what
He hath made!
Let the cares of the world He made be
His worry.
To Him make obeisance, to Him be victory’!
May His court be in eternal session!
0 Nanak, if we have not the True Name
Worthless is the mark on the forehead,
Worthless too the sacred thread.
Sach ta parjaneeaija ddai sacha hoi
He alone is truly truthful
In whose heart is the True One living
Whose soul within is rinsed of falsehood
And his body without is cleansed by
washing.
He alone is truly truthful
Who loves truth with passion
Whose heart rejoices in the Name
And finds the door to salvation.
He alone is truly truthful
Who knows the art of living
Who prepares his body like a bed
And plants the seed of the Lord therein.
He alone is truly truthful
Who accepts the true message
Towards the living shows mercy
Gives something as alms and in charity.
He alone is truly truthful
Whose soul in pilgrimage resides
Who consults the true guru
And by his counsel ever abides.
Truth is the nostrum for all ills.
It exorcises sin, washes the body clean.
Those that have truth in their aprons
Before them doth Nanak himself demean.
Sat guru vittauh vareah jit miliai khasam samaliah
Blessed be the true guru
He reminds us of our Master.
His sermon is the salve of knowledge,
Our eyes comprehend the reality of the world.
Those that turn their backs on the Master
And take service under another one
Will lose their trade and face disaster.
A ship to take us across is our true guru
Those that know this truth are but a few.
Simal rukh saradya ati diragh ati much
The simal tree is huge and straight
But if one comes to it with hope of gain
What will one get and whither turn?
Its fruit is without taste
Its flowers have no fragrance
Its leaves are of no use.
0 Nanak, humility and sweetness
Are the essence of virtue and goodness.
Readily do we all pay homage to ourselves
Before others we refuse to bow.
Weigh anything in a pair of scales and see
That of greater substance does the lower go.
The wicked man bends over double
As deer-slayer shooting his dart.
What use is bending or bowing of head
When you bow not your heart?
Daya kapah san tokh soot jat Gandhi sat vat
When making the sacred thread, the Janeu,
See that following rules you pursue.
Out of the cotton of compassion
Spin the thread of tranquillity
Let continence be the knot
And virtue the twist hereon.
O Pandit, if such a sacred thread there be
Around our neck, we shall wear it willingly.
A thread so made will not break
It will not get dirty, be burnt or lost.
O Nanak, thou shalt see
Those who wear this shall blessed be.
For four cowne shells this thread is bought
A square is marked for the ceremony.
The Brahmin whispers a mantra in the ear
And thus becomes the guru and teacher
But when the wearer dies, cast away is his thread
And thread less he goes on his voyage ahead.
Je kar sootak manneeai sab tai sootak hoe
Once we say:This is pure, this unclean.
See that in all things there is life unseen.
There are worms in wood and cowdung cakes,
There is life in the corn ground into bread.
There is life in the water which turns plants green.
How then be clean when impurity is over the kitchen spread?
O Nanak, not thus are things impure purified
Wash them with divine knowledge instead.
Impurity of the mind is greed,
Of tongue, untruth. Impurity of the eye is coveting
Another’s wealth, his wife, her comeliness;
Impurity of the ears is listening to calumny.
O Nanak, thus does the fettered soul
Wing its way to the city of doom.
Apey bhandey sajeean apey pooran dey
God gives shape to human vessels
And God fills them with what
He wills Into some
He pours milk Others
He makes simmer on the hearths,
Some are destined to sleep on soft couches
Others spend their nights keeping a vigil,
He saves those whom He wills.
Vade kiyan vadieyeean
Beyond speech is the glory of the Great one.
He is the Creator, mighty and benign.
To each He gives his living
Our lives fulfil His great design.
God is our one and only refuge
Besides Him there is no second one
Whatever pleases Him, He causes to be done.