चित्रो ह वै गार्ग्यायणिर्यक्षमाण आरुणिं वव्रे स ह पुत्रं श्वेतकेतुं प्रजिघाय याजयेति । तं हासीनं पप्रच्छ गौतमस्य पुत्रास्ते संवृतं लोके यस्मिन्माधास्यस्यन्यमुताहो बोद्ध्वा तस्य लोके धास्यसीति । स होवाच नाहमेतद्वेद हन्ताचार्यं पृच्छानीति । स ह पितरमासाद्य पप्रच्छेतीति मा प्राक्षीत्कथं प्रतिब्रवाणीति । स होवाचाहमप्येतन्न वेद सदस्येव वयं स्वाध्यायमधीत्य हरामहे यन्नः परे ददत्येह्युभौ गमिष्याव इति । स ह समित्पाणिश्चित्रं गार्ग्यायणिं प्रतिचक्रम उपायानीति तं होवाच ब्रह्मार्होसि गौतम यो मामुपागा एहि त्वा ज्ञपयिष्यामीति
citro ha vai gārgyāyaṇiryakṣamāṇa āruṇiṃ vavre sa ha putraṃ śvetaketuṃ prajighāya yājayeti | taṃ hāsīnaṃ papraccha gautamasya putrāste saṃvṛtaṃ loke yasminmādhāsyasyanyamutāho boddhvā tasya loke dhāsyasīti | sa hovāca nāhametadveda hantācāryaṃ pṛcchānīti | sa ha pitaramāsādya papracchetīti mā prākṣītkathaṃ pratibravāṇīti | sa hovācāhamapyetanna veda sadasyeva vayaṃ svādhyāyamadhītya harāmahe yannaḥ pare dadatyehyubhau gamiṣyāva iti | sa ha samitpāṇiścitraṃ gārgyāyaṇiṃ praticakrama upāyānīti taṃ hovāca brahmārhosi gautama yo māmupāgā ehi tvā jñapayiṣyāmīti
Citra Gārgyāyaṇi, preparing to offer sacrifice, chose Āruṇi; he sent his son Śvetaketu: “perform the sacrifice”. And when he was seated, Citra asked him: “Son of Gautama, is there a closed place in the world into which you will set me — or is there another, and, knowing it, will you set me in its world?” He said: “I do not know this; well then, I shall ask my teacher.” Coming to his father he asked: “Thus he asked me; how shall I answer?” The father said: “I too do not know this. In the priestly assembly we merely recite what we have learned and take what others give us. Come, let us both go.” And, firewood in hand, he approached Citra Gārgyāyaṇi: “Let me become your pupil.” He said to him: “You are worthy of Brahman, Gautama, since you have come to me; come, I will teach you.”
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The Upaniṣad opens not with a maxim but with a scene, and the scene overturns the usual order of things.
Āruṇi is Uddālaka Āruṇi, one of the most venerated teachers of the Upaniṣads: it is he who in the Chāndogya instructs his son Śvetaketu with the words “that thou art”. And Citra Gārgyāyaṇi is the patron of the sacrifice, a king — by custom the man who hires the priests and pays them. And now the employer puts to the priest a question that neither son nor father can answer.
His question deserves unpacking. “Is there a closed place in the world into which you will set me?” The sacrifice promises a world — but which? Citra asks: that place to which your rite will bring me — is it shut, enclosed? Or is there another, and, knowing it, will you lead me out there? Behind this stands a doubt about the sufficiency of the rite itself: heavens won by sacrifice may prove a cage.
The most important thing here is what Āruṇi does. He does not put the question off, does not invoke his rank, does not invent an answer. He says plainly: “I too do not know this” — and adds the words every knower ought to remember: “in the assembly we merely recite what we have learned and take what others give”. That is: our craft is to pronounce the memorised correctly; knowledge of the substance we have none.
And he goes as a pupil. Samit-pāṇi, “with firewood in hand”, is no domestic detail but a formal sign: so comes one who asks to be accepted as a student, for the student carries wood for the teacher's sacrificial fire. The famed brāhmaṇa comes with firewood to a kṣatriya.
Citra answers with praise, and the praise is not for learning: “you are worthy of Brahman — since you have come to me”. What makes a man fit for the highest knowledge is not rank but the readiness to come near and ask. The end of the Śvetāśvatara says the same, where the secret is not given to the unquiet, and so does the whole tradition, which sets humility before learning.