Bheeshma must be over 100
Pandavs must be in their 50s i guess
Can anyone tell me accurately!?
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Anupamaa 23 Aug 2025 Written Update & Daily Discussions Thread
Originally posted by: Aqua_marine
I womder wats the age of all the charcters at the time of war
Bheeshma must be over 100
Pandavs must be in their 50s i guess
Can anyone tell me accurately!?
BHEESHMA (DEVAVRATA) SHANTANU | |
Birthdate: | -3207 |
Birthplace: | Hastinapur, Uttar Pradesh, India |
Death: | Died January 17, -3066 in Kurukshetra, Kurukshetra, Haryana, India |
Cause of death: | MAHABHARATHA WAR |
Place of Burial: | Kurukshetra, Kurukshetra, Haryana, India |
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Immediate Family: | Son of SHANTANU PRATIPA and GANGA SHANTANU |
BHEESHMA (DEVAVRATA) SHANTANU | |
Birthdate: | -3207 |
Birthplace: | Hastinapur, Uttar Pradesh, India |
Death: | Died January 17, -3066 in Kurukshetra, Kurukshetra, Haryana, India |
Cause of death: | MAHABHARATHA WAR |
Place of Burial: | Kurukshetra, Kurukshetra, Haryana, India |
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Immediate Family: | Son of SHANTANU PRATIPA and GANGA SHANTANU |
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Last Updated: | February 23, 2014 |
Birth Shantanu stops Ganga from drowning their eighth child, which later was known as Bhishma. The legend behind Bhishma's birth is as follows " once the eight Vasus ("Ashtavasus") visited Vashishta's ashram accompanied by their wives. One of the wives took a fancy to Nandini, Vashishta's wish-bearing cow and asked her husband Prabhasa to steal it from Vashishta. Prabhasa then stole the cow with the help of the others who were all consequently cursed by Vashishta to be born in the world of men. Upon the Vasus appealing to Vashishta's mercy, the seven Vasus who had assisted in stealing Nandini had their curse mitigated such that they would be liberated from their human birth as soon as they were born; however, Prabhasa being protagonist of the theft, was cursed to endure a longer life on the earth. The curse, however is softened to the extent that he would be one of the most illustrious men of his time. It was this Prabhasa who took birth as Devavrata (Bhishma). Shantanu spent long hours with Devrath, hungry to find out everything and anything about his son. He asked questions about the celestial realm and what Devrath's gurus had taught. He asked what Devrath thought on various topics and found out what the boy liked in food and clothes and sports.
Shantanu was proud to discover that his son was highly educated and intelligent, giving well informed and developed thoughts on all issues, whether politics, taxation, agriculture or philosophy.
Shantanu discovered that Devrath had no equal when it came to weaponry. Devrath could outshoot, outhit, outride and outrace every other warrior in the kingdom. He was lightning fast, taking on all attackers and dispatching them without even breaking a sweat. Shantanu had many seasoned warriors attack Devrath at the same time and the boy took care of them with an efficiency and skill that boggled anyone who saw him.
In court, Shantanu proudly showed off his son, encouraging Devrath to exhibit his learning in matters of state decisions and court judgements.
Devrath became wildly popular with the people and was happy in Hastinapur. His mother had told him that his duty was always to his father and to his motherland and thus he put all his energy into serving the both of them. Whenever he missed his mother he would go to the banks of the river and she would appear before him. Many times he asked her to come to the palace and stay with his father but she would not.
One day Shantanu gifted his son with a rare Arabian horse, so white and swift it was unparalleled in the world. Seeing his son expertly mounted on the animal, his white robes melding with the colour of the horse, Shantanu almost burst with pride.
Devrath, with the enthusiasm of youth, tore off on the horse. He was eager to test it's speed and strength. Galloping along Kurukshetra, the vast fields of the Kurus, Devrath saw an encroaching army in their territory. By the flag he knew it was the army of Shalva, a kingdom that had always coveted the power of Hastinapur.
How did they get so close to Hastinapur without the king being informed? Devrath wondered. Perhaps the king did know and was preparing the army to defend the city at another location.
Devrath considered the size of the enemy army and the danger to Hastinapur's people if the fighting were to be held any closer than Kurukshetra. Devrath knew that by the time he rode home to inform his father it would be too late to mount an effective resistance.
He decided to take care of the matter himself. Shalva's army were clearly not expecting resistance here so he would take them by surprise.
He rode towards the enemy and stopped a distance away. "Who are you and what are you doing in the King of Hastinapur's territory?" He called to them. The niceties had to be observed.
The young man at the head of the army halted his chariot and laughed. "Child, I am the crown prince of Shalva and I have come to conquer Hastinapur."
Devrath arched an eyebrow. "If that is so then you will have to go through me."
"Move aside, boy. I don't fight children." The prince of Shalva laughed again and gave the order to continue forward.
Devrath was secretly rejoicing. It had been a long time since he'd had a chance to test his skills. He pulled an arrow from his quiver and drew it on his bow. Chanting a sacred mantra his guru Parashuram had taught him, he infused the arrow with power and shot it at the ground.
Instantly a line of fire erupted from the dry earth in front of the advancing enemy soldiers. It blocked them from moving forward and the line of fire curved around their flanks so it even blocked them from moving to the side. The soldiers panicked, breaking rank and fleeing back the way they came.
Devrath's lips curved in amusement as the prince of Shalva futilely shouted at his troops to stand fast. The prince was abandoned by most of his army and the rest was helpless to advance without being burned.
"You will pay for that, boy!" The man screamed at him.
"I don't think I will," Devrath said and shot an arrow that broke the prince's bow. Before the man even had a chance to lift another bow Devrath shot off his crown, then pinned him to the flagstaff with an arrow through his thick shoulder armour. Devrath then shot down the enemy flag that dared fly on Hastinapur's sacred earth.
Devrath chanted a mantra that turned one arrow into a length of rope. He looped it and threw it around the crown prince of Shalva, snapping it tight. Devrat pulled the prince of Shalva from his chariot and dragged him forwards, through the line of fire and back to where Devrath sat on his white mount.
"Now I shall take you to the King of Hastinapur for judgement," Devrath informed the prince, as the man struggled to his feet.
"Just kill me!" The prince of Shalva snarled. "I'd rather die that be humiliated."
"Judgement is not passed according to the wishes of the offender," Devrath said. And turning his horse back he cantered to Hastinapur, the prince of Shalva forced to run alongside him. He rode into the court itself where Shantanu sat with his ministers.
Shantanu was amazed to hear Devrath's story. He'd only just been informed of the impending attack by his scouts and in the midst of readying his army he'd worried about Devrath who was out riding alone. But Devrath had saved them all.
"What do you think we should do with him, my son?" Shantanu asked Devrath, gesturing to the prince of Shalva.
Devrath gave the bound man a solemn stare. "In my opinion, we should set him free because it is against dharma to kill prisoners of war. Also, with the tale of his defeat spread through Bharat he will be unable to attack us again without being laughed at."
"And what if his father, the king of Shalva, decides to take revenge upon us for humiliating his son?"
"Then we will meet his challenge and defeat him, just as I defeated his son." Devrath said. "Truth is on our side so we will certainly be victorious."
The ministers in the court all agreed that Devrath's judgement was correct.
Shantanu then asked the prince of Shalva to speak if he had anything to say. The prince said nothing and was sullen as Devrath removed his bindings. His clothes torn and scorched, his crown lost, the prince of Shalva limped out of the kingdom and back towards Shalva.
Immediately afterwards the ministers entreated Shantanu to install Devrath as the crown prince of Hastinapur.
Shantanu was overjoyed. He had not yet expressed his wish to make Devrath crown prince because the heir had to prove himself worthy of the throne as per the tradition of King Bharat's lineage. Shantanu had wanted to wait until the people themselves selected Devrath as their next king. Now they had.
All was perfect except for one thing; that Ganga was not there to see it.
Shantanu still yearned for her. He couldn't help it.
The ceremony was performed with great pomp. Shantanu invited all the people and thousands of Brahmins to bless Devrath.
Devrat accepted the position of crown prince with humility. He was happy to serve his beloved father and motherland in whatever way he could. So to see his father's face lit with happiness made Devrath joyous and he vowed to always do what made his father happy. Surely that was his destiny and his duty.
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