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    Asoka’s Secret
    Asoka’s Secret
    Asoka’s Secret
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    Asoka’s Secret

    By Ash King

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    As far as the gaze could travel, there were piles and piles of corpses. The battle field was strewn with limbs and carcasses of men, horses and elephants. The stench was unbearable and overpowering. The Daya River had turned crimson red from the blood of fallen soldiers and beasts of war. In this silent and completely devastated landscape, Asoka was taken over by a deep sense of grief, guilt and sadness.
    “What have I done?” he cried, with hands outstretched towards the heavens, begging for mercy…
    John woke up with a start. Cold beads of sweat trickled down his face and a shiver ran up his spine. It was the same vivid dream. It was so real that he could hear the dying moans of fallen soldiers and smell the putrid stench of death. Come to me. The words rang in his ears. The sixteen year old boy was about to make the most momentous decision in his life. One, that would bring him face to face with his worst fears, and change his life forever…
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherNotion Press
    Release dateSep 5, 2015
    ISBN9789352062805
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      Asoka’s Secret - Ash King

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      The Battle of Kalinga (261 Bc)

      It was a dark and humid summer noon. The thick jungle seemed to envelope all signs of life within its fold. Far away on the horizon, the battle field lay strewn with rotten and decaying corpses. There was hardly any sound. It seemed as if the whole world had suddenly been annihilated leaving only Asoka to witness the devastation.

      From as far as the gaze would travel, there were piles and piles of corpses. The Daya river had turned crimson red from the blood of fallen soldiers and animals, while the final lights of the day were faintly illuminating the full spectrum of death and destruction caused by the terrible battle. The warriors of Kalinga had fought with a ferocity never witnessed before. Like an army possessed and filled with death wish, they kept on charging against the mighty and superior Mauryan army. The neat line of archers with their deadly poison tipped arrows waited patiently with their taunt bows for the Kalingan warriors to come within striking distance. Aakraman (Attack), the Senapati (Chief) bellowed and out flew the arrows from the bows like a hail of iron raining down from the skies. The Mauryan army were well trained and better equipped. There was hardly any match. They prided themselves for their superior fighting skill and stratagem, which had resulted in their Empire extending from the Hindu Kush Mountain in the west to the plains of Brahmaputra in the east and the Deccan plateau towards the south. Kalinga, like a stub born child had refused to come under the Mauryan flag and was paying the price for its pride and arrogance. Chanakya had trained and equipped the Mauryans well.

      What the Kalingans lacked in numbers, weapons and tactics, they more than made up in their will, courage and determination to fight. Loss was not an option. They had decided from the beginning that they will fight till the end and make sure that the Mauryans pay the price for their misadventure. The Kalingans were aware of the might of the Mauryans, but also knew that it was no match against their tenacity, pride and determination, which coursed through their veins.

      The Mauryan army led by King Asoka had over three hundred thousand infantry, ten thousand cavalry and a thousand war elephants. The Kalingan army was led by Rani (Queen) Padmavati with a hundred thousand infantry, one thousand cavalry and three hundred war elephants. The Kalingans fought a fair and just war based on the principles of Dharam Yudh (Religious war) while the Mauryans fought according to the age old strategy devised by their first prime minister Chanakya, which was based on adopting a course of action according to the terrain, enemy, motives and a host of other factors with the single purpose of winning war at any cost or a war by all means, the Kut Yudh (Devious war).

      The war had begun in the eighth year after Asoka had assumed the throne of the mighty Mauryan Empire. Since the time of Asoka’s grandfather, the mighty Chandragupta Maurya, Kalinga had defied the Mauryan Empire’s advances and had continued to remain an independent entity. The war with Kalinga was more a matter of political compulsions and personal prestige than an actual need for expanding territory. Asoka had to prove to his people that he was the Maha Samrat (King of Kings) or Asoka the Great, the invincible one.

      The Mauryan army had adopted the lotus battle formation with Asoka and the Senapati at the center with the remaining force spread across two wings and two flanks like a lotus flower in full bloom. Each petal of the formation was organized under the Vice Chief or Up Senapati and had rows of foot soldiers, archers, charioteers and war elephants arranged in depth. The archers were utilized to break the rank and file of the assault much before it could reach the main body, while the cavalry was utilized as a maneuver element to attack from the flanks. The war elephants were a terrifying sight to watch with their full body armor and huge ivory tusks. Each of the elephants had three soldiers with long javelins, bows and arrows mounted on it and were used to cause panic and havoc in the enemy ranks by charging into the defenses and scattering the neat rows of archers, charioteers and soldiers. The elephants were made to drink intoxicants and country liquor before the battle to make them fierce and uncontrollable. Sometimes, they became so uncontrollable that they would turn around and run over their own army crushing anyone who came in their way.

      Rani Padmavati had organized her army in the traditional battle formation of defense in depth. Her chief had approached her and warned her of the consequences of an open conflict with the Mauryans. Now is not the right time to take on the mighty Mauryan army, he said. We are greatly outnumbered and defeat is almost certain. Asoka has come well prepared and will only stop once we unconditionally surrender before him, he added. If we want to see the rising sun and our families, then we need to surrender to Asoka and avoid the blood bath that is inevitable to follow.

      The young princess was in a dilemma. On one hand was the life and safety of her citizens, who had marched alongside her in the face of certain death; while on the other lay defeat and humiliation. The burden of living a life of captivity without free will and freedom was too difficult to bear. The reason that the Mauryans had never been able to conquer Kalinga was because they had never compromised on their freedom. The chief waited for the princess to make up her mind and pronounce her decision. Like a true soldier he had put forth facts and assessment in a simple and lucid manner. He was not afraid of death. In his profession it was considered an honor to die in battle fighting valiantly and courageously against the oppressors of his motherland. Finally, the princess made up her mind. She summoned the chief and expressed her desire to address all the soldiers prior to the battle. Valiant soldiers of Kalinga, she began. It is indeed an honor for me to lead such a brave and courageous lot of men into battle. I am aware that we leave behind our aged, women and children who wait anxiously for our return. There comes a time in life when one has to choose between life and freedom, between honor and subservience, between pride and slavery. Our ancestors had never succumbed to pressures of life and death and never compromised on our cherished values and freedom, and neither would I. Tomorrow is our day of reckoning. We will teach the villain Asoka and his army such a lesson that for the next hundred generations he will never dare to set his dirty feet on our sacred land. Show the Mauryan army what a true Kalingan is capable of. Let there be so much bloodshed on the battle field that the Daya river’s color changes from blue to red.

      The battle of Kalinga lasted for fourteen days. The fighting was so intense and fierce that it is remembered as one of the bloodiest battles ever fought in the history of mankind. The entire Kalingan army was wiped out with more than a hundred thousand soldiers killed. Almost an equal number of Mauryan soldiers also died. The battle field was littered with limbs and carcasses of men, horses and elephants. The stench was unbearable and overpowering. Amongst all this, Asoka stood on the nearby Dhauli hills and surveyed the battlefield. A deep sense of guilt and sadness over powered him. What have I done, he cried with hands outstretched towards heavens, begging for mercy. A surge of grief overtook him and he fell down motionless on the ground. The seed of today’s battle were sown by his grandfather, the great king Chandragupta Maurya.

      Chandragupta Maurya

      In 340 BC, Chandragupta was born to Mura, a shudra (Untouchable) lady of humble decent, out of wedlock, as a result of a tempestuous affair between her and Nanda prince Sarvarthasiddi. Since childhood, Chandragupta had developed an intense hatred against his father and the Nanda dynasty. He was daily ridiculed and made fun of by the children of his age and his mother was looked down upon by the society. His hatred reached a peak when his father refused to recognize him and his mother in public and threw them out of the royal court. From that day onwards, Chandragupta vowed that he would not rest in peace till the time he had not overthrown the Nandas and killed his father. Anger and hatred sometimes brings out extreme qualities in a person. Such was the burning desire in Chandragupta to become the king and overthrow the Nandas that he was ready to go to any extreme to achieve his goal. He was sharp, intelligent, brave and courageous, and possessed exceptional leadership qualities. He managed to win over support from a sizeable number of disgruntled youth and formed a rag tag army. All he needed now was an intelligent Prime Minister to help him fulfill his life’s mission.

      The Nanda rule originated from Magdha (ancient Indian state) during the 4th and 5th century BC. At its peak, the Empire extended from Bengal in the east to Punjab in the west and Vindhyas to the south. It was founded by Mahapadma Nanda who was born to a shudra mother and being of low descent was humiliated and oppressed during his childhood; the scars of which he carried throughout his life. The Nandas had a huge army consisting of two hundred thousand infantry, twenty thousand cavalry, two thousand charioteers and three thousand war elephants. Mahapadma Nanda died at the ripe age of 88 years and was able to provide stability to the Nanda Empire. He ruled with an iron fist and had a deep hatred against the higher castes and priests. He used to often humiliate and make fun of them. Most of the upper caste persons and Brahmins (Priests) lived a life

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