Evolution of The American Epic as Compared to the Changing Landscape of the Ganges River

Compared with the constantly changing landscape of the Ganges river, the evolution of the American epic has changed dramatically since the founder's father's independence declaration and the Constitution signed. As the country changes, novels explaining the change are changing. These "American epics" explain the social and political conflict of the country and are dealing with the necessity of change in the United States. Due to changes in the American landscape, the epic depicts various nationalities, social problems, and rising social attacks.

Image is Elizabeth Weinberg - according to the favor of the ancient beautifully living dark green river that lasts hundreds of kilometers in the most diverse landscape on Earth. It is now shown that the same river is full of large quantities of chemical pollutants, untreated sewage and corpses. How do you think these pollutants will affect river purity and sustainability? They are deaths of the river and are speculated to result in unsafe drinking and aquatic dumps that can not be used. However, you may be surprised that the Ganges River has an amazing ability to self-purify by regenerating. Some people think that it is not damaged

According to the Ganges myth, the goddess Ganga descends from the sky, lives in the waters of the Ganges river, defends, cleanses, and takes people touching it. Dedicated Hindus go to the river every day to provide flowers and food to the Ganges River. They also drink water and soak in the river to cleanse and purify their sins. In addition, the Hindus believe that upon death the water of the Ganges River is necessary to reach the world of ancestry of the world (Pitriloka). As a result, the Hindus took the dead to the river, cremated along the banks, and the ashes spread to the river. In some cases, the body is also thrown into the river. Varanasi City is the most sacred town along the Ganges River where many Hindus traveled and ashes died in the river.

In the ancient Varanasi, when the sun peered slowly through the horizon, the sun seemed to sprinkle blood on the Ganges River. The Ganges River is the most sacred river in Hinduism, where Indians scatter the ashes of the people they love, and poor families abandon their bodies - they purify their sins before they meet Brahma It says to be clean. My friends and I were sitting quietly on a wooden boat When we were sliding in the fog we just listened to the soft splash of the blade. We can see the black outline of a slender, naked man standing in the water with his toothbrush in his mouth. A further place, a woman kneels at the beach, a part of her apron floats in the river, rubbing her clothes into the water and rubbing it. In our lungs, we can taste the smoke that burned up in the afternoon.