A saint comes to the world to show the right path to the people who have lost their right vision or proper sense of direction in life. In India, fifteenth century was such a period when people of different faiths were fighting. Envy between two major religions of the time was growing rapidly. Envy amongst Hindus and Muslims, Brahmins and Mullahs, touchables and untouchables, was spreading and moving like a cyclone. It was the period of religious bigotry, intolerance, and decrease of social, moral and spiritual values. People were proud of their own religious rites and rituals and scorned those of other religions. The rulers were tyrants. There was inequality amongst the people. At that time, Kabir appeared on the stage of Indian history.
A saint comes to the world to show the right path to the people who have lost their right vision or proper sense of direction in life. In India, fifteenth century was such a period when people of different faiths were fighting. Envy between two major religions of the time was growing rapidly. Envy amongst Hindus and Muslims, Brahmins and Mullahs, touchables and untouchables, was spreading and moving like a cyclone. It was the period of religious bigotry, intolerance, and decrease of social, moral and spiritual values. People were proud of their own religious rites and rituals and scorned those of other religions. The rulers were tyrants. There was inequality amongst the people. At that time, Kabir appeared on the stage of Indian history.
In the meanwhile, a recently married weaver couple, Neeru and Neema, came there. When Neema saw the pond she told her husband that she wanted to wash her hands and face. He told her to do so. She went to the pond. When she was washing her hands she heard a baby’s cry. She looked around for the sound. She was enchanted when she saw a beautiful baby boy resting on the lotus flower. He looked like a newborn baby, and his face had a divine shine on it. Neema became very excited by the scene and the divine beauty of the child, that she shouted and called her husband. When he came, he was also enchanted by the baby. Neema could not resist the thought of holding the baby in her arms. She entered the water and took the baby in her arms. She was over-joyed when she held the baby close to her bosoms. She felt a motherly love for the baby over-flowing her heart. First Neeru thought that somebody may have left the baby there and was still close by. He therefore called if someone was around, but there was no response. He then thought that the baby was abandoned. Despite Neeru’s disapproval, Neema persuaded him to take the baby home. Thus the couple became the foster parents of the baby who later became known as “Satguru Kabir”. Whatever the legend may be, it is true that he was not the flesh and blood son of Neeru and Neema
When Neeru and Neema took the baby to their home, many people came to see him. His beauty enchanted them. Whoever saw him felt some divine attraction to him. Some of the women enquired about his caste and religion. Neeru and Neema told them that they found the child in the Lahartara pond, and that they did not know his caste or religion. Soon they arranged the naming ceremony at an appropriate time at their home. They invited pandits and qazis to find a name for the child. The child was first seen in the early hours of the morning, and the time was considered auspicious. The pandits thought of an appropriate name. At the same time the qazis opened the Book (Koran) and found the name “Kabir” which means “The Great”. The qazis opened the Book again and again and, to their amazement, the same name appeared as many times as they opened the Book. To dispel the embarrassment of the people, the child himself spoke in a solemn voice: “You need not worry about my naming. I have already named myself Kabir, and by this name I will be known in the world.”
At about ten years of age Satguru Kabir started to deliver sermons on such subjects as Eternal Truth, Unity, Non-violence, and Monotheism. He explained the path of love and compassion in his forthright, unrestrained and lucid language. He impressed the masses. Daily, more and more people attended his discussions which were full of truth. He told people that God loves all irrespective of caste and creed. All of us are His children. There is nothing like high and low castes. Everyone has an equal right to do devotion and to pray to Him. He said: “If God wanted to make pandits and mullahs of high castes and others of low castes, then why did He not make them be born with the sacred thread and/or circumcision. Many pandits and mullahs were not able to respond to his logical questions in his sermons. Some of them could not tolerate his plain truth. They were jealous of his popularity.
Though formless in origin and the abode of Eternal knowledge, Satguru Kabir manifested himself in a human form. In order to honour the traditional concept of initiation by a Guru, he decided to be a disciple of Swami Ramanand, who was an accomplished Vaishnava saint in those days. Swamiji was a great devotee of God.
After accepting Swami Ramanand as his guru, Satguru Kabir started to deliver discourses in the true spirit of Vaishnava. When asked about his guru, he replied that he was a disciple of Swami Ramanand. Thereupon, people approached Swami Ramanand and inquired about the initiation. Swami Ramanand told them that he neither initiated nor accepted Kabir as his disciple. To ascertain the fact, Swami Ramanand sent for Kabir. When Kabir Saheb came, Swami Ramanand, without coming outside of the place of worship, asked Kabir about the initiation. Kabir, from the outside of the room, politely narrated the incident on the Panchganga Ghat. Swami Ramanand remembered that he encountered a child about five years old who was un-intentionally hurt by his sandals. He also remembered lifting him up and telling him to say “Ram Ram.” But that was a child and not a grown up person. At that very moment Satguru Kabir manifested himself in dual form. As a child he appeared before Swami Ramanand, and as a youth he was amongst the people gathered in the courtyard of the Ashram. The child Kabir asked Swami Ramanand, “Didn’t I meet your honour on the Panchganga Ghat in this form?” Swami Ramanand was extremely astonished to see Satguru Kabir as a child and instantly realized that he was superhuman. The door of the room was opened and the people witnessed the manifestation of Kabir in two forms and felt themselves fortunate to see such a miracle.
Sikandar Lodi, the ruler of Delhi, was biased against Hindus and was ordering serious punishments for them. As a result of his indiscriminate and outrageous oppression, he was punished by God in the form of inflammation all over his body. Medicines and blessings administered and showered by fakirs and doctors proved ineffective. At that time those jealous of Swami Ramanand and Kabir conspired a plot to destroy them. The wicked people approached the King and advised him to request Ramanand and Kabir to cure his morbid inflammation. The King agreed to the proposal and went to Varanasi. Sikandar Lodi first visited Swami Ramanand, who refused to see him as it was against his principle to look at any Turk (a Muslim person). Now Satguru Kabir was the only hope. By the King’s good fortune, Kabir appeared before him. The agonized King immediately lay prostrate before Kabir and begged him to bless and cure him. Kabir lifted the King holding his hands. And lo! By his divine touch the king was cured.
King Sikandar Lodi, who was relieved of his inflammation by Satguru Kabir’s divine touch, looked upon him as an accomplished saint. To acknowledge his gratitude, the King invited Kabir to his residence at Varanasi. Satguru Kabir was taken there on a caparisoned elephant in a grand procession. The king arranged a special ceremony in honour of Kabir Saheb. After a warm and respectful welcome, the King, with folded hands, requested Kabir to say a few words which would help people to understand the spirit of true religion. Satguru agreed to the request and delivered a message of peace in a soothing voice. He spoke on the subjects of Hindu-Muslim unity, non-violence, and love and compassion etc. He told the people that God is the father of all. He is one though people call Him by various names. People should not fight with each other because of their different religious beliefs. The king was greatly impressed by Kabir’s message.
Shaikh Taqqi, a Muslim priest at Sikandar Lodi’s court, became envious of Guru Kabir whom the King revered greatly. To get rid of Kabir, Shaikh Taqqi started to poison the King’s mind. Shaikh Taqqi tried in many ways to harass and destroy Kabir, but every time his tactics failed