(Letter addressed to Shaniwar Wada dated December 1729)
Respected Mother and Father,
Salutations.
I am your son Balaji [1]. I am at Satara.
I am living in the palace of Shahu Maharaj. The king is very wise. He sits on a lion throne.
There are many people here. Some are from other countries.
The king gives us very good food. I eat mangoes and bananas.
There are cooked birds, rabbits and goats here. But I don’t eat any because Mother told me not to.
Guruji has taught us shbau shubak many prayers in Sanskrit. I say them everyday in the morning and evening when we light the lamps.
The king has many big dogs.
Guruji says I will learn to ride horses soon.
I have learned arithmetic already.
Your obedient son.
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(Mahakaleshwar ruins, Near Ujjain, Malwa Province)
Peshwa Baji Rao and Malhar Rao Holkar, the faujdar (regimental commander) and acting subedar of Malwa, rode at the head of the cavalry company. They had set out early that morning, eager to see the site of the renowned temple that had once been a major site of Hindu pilgrimage. Revered as one of the 18 maha-shakti-peetham or sites of great power, Mahakaleshwar had been mentioned in the religious literature as far back as the puranas.
Kailash Pandit, the local Brahmin whose family had looked after the ruined site for generations, stood patiently as the two Maratha leaders dismounted and walked over to join him. The weary, lined face and prominent ribs of the local priest said more about his family’s situation than words ever could. Baji Rao and Malhar Rao followed him to the site of the ruined temple itself. The stone foundations were all that remained, but even so the site was majestic, occupying a place of honor alongside the Kshipra river.
“How long has it been like this, pandit-ji?” Baji Rao queried.
“I do not know, Great Lord. Three hundred years at the least. People say the Turks of Delhi demolished it, and vowed to slay anyone who tried to rebuild.”
Baji Rao nodded, taking in the scene one last time before - the foundations, the rushing river, the city of Ujjain barely visible in the distance. He looked at Malhar Rao, who had adopted an attitude of silence, before continuing.
“Pandit-ji, I thank you for all that your family has done. I will speak to our Master [2] as soon as I return to the south. We are going to rebuild the grand temple that stood at this sacred site. Holkar-Saheb will ensure that all assistance and security is provided.”
The two began to turn away towards where their horses were tethered alongside the men escorting them, but Baji Rao hesitated and turned back towards the priest. He pulled a coin-pouch, heavy with silver rupees and gold mohurs, out from his belt and handed it to the priest. “Consider this your arrears in payment from the royal treasury, pandit-ji,” but the priest was too shocked to respond.
The three men bid farewell to each other with folded hands.
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(Purnagad, Ratnagiri District on the Konkan coast)
Sekhoji leaned forward with the lit torch and lit the funeral pyre of his father, Kanhoji Angre.
Terror of the western sea, Kanhoji had died at the peak of his power leaving his sons in the possession of more than a dozen coastal forts and a small but formidable fleet. Acknowledged as a sea-lord both by Shahu Maharaj and his predecessor Rajaram I, Kanhoji’s crew included Indians of all religions, Dutch deserters, and even a Jamaican-born English pirate, James Plantain.
Although he took orders from no man, Kanhoji had reluctantly acknowledged the primacy of Shahu Maharaj as Chhatrapati and pledged his assistance to the Maratha cause. He had made a fortune and won much renown for himself among the Indians living on the western coast, capturing merchant ship after merchant ship, and the Europeans had proved incapable of apprehending him.
Now with the venerable old admiral gone, his eldest son Sekhoji would command the men and vessels of the Angres. Sekhoji’s younger brothers, Sambhaji and Tulaji stood by him in support. It remained to be seen whether Sekhoji would fall in with Shahu Maharaj and the Peshwa and their grand plans of Empire, or maintain the Angre’s independence as fiercely as his father did.
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[1] Baji Rao's oldest progeny, Balaji would have been 9 years old in 1729.
[2] Shahu Maharaj