CHAPTER III

On the Preciousness of Contentment

I

A mendicant from the west of Africa had taken his station amidst a group

of shopkeepers at Aleppo, and was saying: "O lords of plenty! had ye a

just sense of equity, and we of contentment, all manner of importunity

would cease in this world!" O contentment! do thou make me rich, for

without thee there is no wealth. The treasure of patience was the choice

of Lucman. Whoever has no patience has no wisdom.

II

There dwelt in Egypt two youths of noble birth, one of whom applied

himself to study knowledge, and the other to accumulate wealth. In

process of time that became the wisest man of his age, and this king of

Egypt. Then was the rich man casting an eye of scorn upon his

philosophic brother, and saying, "I have reached a sovereignty, and you

remain thus in a state of poverty." He replied: "O brother! I am all the

more grateful for the bounty of a Most High God, whose name was

glorified, that I have found the heritage of the prophets--namely,

wisdom; and you have got the estate of Pharaoh and Haman--that is, the

kingdom of Egypt. I am an emmet, that mankind shall tread under foot;

not a hornet, that they shall complain of my sting. How can I

sufficiently express my grateful sense of this blessing, that I possess

not the means of injuring my fellow-creatures?"

III

I heard of a dervish who was consuming in the flame of want, tacking

patch after patch upon his ragged garment, and solacing his mind with

this couplet:--"I can rest content with a dry crust of bread and a

coarse woollen frock, for the burden of my own exertion bears lighter

than laying myself under obligation to another."--Somebody observed to

him, "Why do you sit quiet, while a certain gentleman of this city is so

nobly disposed and universally benevolent, that he has girt up his loins

in the service of the religious independents, and seated himself by the

door of their hearts? Were he apprised of your condition, he would

esteem himself obliged, and be happy in the opportunity of relieving

it." He said: "Be silent; for it is better to die of want than to expose

our necessities before another, as they have remarked:--'Patching a

tattered cloak, and the consequent treasure of content, are more

commendable than petitioning the great for every new garment.'" By my

troth, I swear it were equal to the torments of hell to enter into

paradise through the interest of a neighbor.

IV

One of the Persian kings sent a skilful physician to attend Mohammed

Mustafa, on whom be salutation. He remained some years in the territory

of the Arabs; but nobody went to try his skill, or asked him for any

medicine. One day he presented himself before the blessed prince of

prophets, and complained, saying, "The king had sent me to dispense

medicine to your companions; but, till this moment, nobody has been so

good as to enable me to practise any skill that this your servant may

possess." The blessed messenger of God was pleased to answer, saying,

"It is a rule with this tribe never to eat till hard pressed by hunger,

and to discontinue their repast while they have yet an appetite." The

physician said, "This accounts for their health." Then he kissed the

earth of respect and took his leave. The physician will then begin to

inculcate temperance, or to extend the finger of indulgence, when from

silence his patient might suffer by excess, or his life be endangered by

abstinence:--of course, the skill of the physician is advice, and the

patient's regimen and diet yield the fruits of health!

V

A certain person would be making vows of abstinence and breaking them.

At last a reverend gentleman observed to him, "So I understand that you

make a practice of eating to excess; and that any restraint on your

appetite, namely, this vow, is weaker than a hair, and this

voraciousness, as you indulge it, would break an iron chain; but the day

must come when it will destroy you." A man was rearing the whelp of a

wolf; when full grown it tore its patron and master.

VI

In the annals of Ardishir Babagan it is recorded that he asked an

Arabian physician, saying, "What quantity of food ought to be eaten

daily?" He replied, "A hundred dirams' weight were sufficient." The king

said, "What strength can a man derive from so small a quantity?" The

physician replied: "_So much can support you; but in whatever you exceed

that you must support it_.--Eating is for the purpose of living, and

speaking in praise of God; but thou believest that we live only to eat."

VII

Two dervishes of Khorasan were fellow-companions on a journey. One was

so spare and moderate that he would break his fast only every other

night, and the other so robust and intemperate that he ate three meals a

day. It happened that they were taken up at the gate of a city on

suspicion of being spies, and both together put into a place, the

entrance of which was built up with mud. After a fortnight it was

discovered that they were innocent, when, on breaking open the door,

they found the strong man dead, and the weak one alive and well. They

were astonished at this circumstance. A wise man said, "The contrary of

this had been strange, for this one was a voracious eater, and not

having strength to support a want of food, perished; and that other was

abstemious, and being patient, according to his habitual practice,

survived it.--When a person is habitually temperate, and a hardship

shall cross him, he will get over it with ease; but if he has pampered

his body and lived in luxury, and shall get into straitened

circumstances, he must perish."

VIII

A certain philosopher admonished his son against eating to an excess,

because repletion made a man sick. The boy answered, "O father, hunger

will kill. Have you not heard what the wits have remarked, To die of a

surfeit were better than to bear with a craving appetite?" The father

said, "Study moderation, for the Most High God has told us in the

Koran:--'_Eat ye and drink ye, but not to an excess_:'--eat not so

voraciously that the food shall be regorged from thy mouth, nor so

abstemiously that from depletion life shall desert thee:--though food be

the means of preserving breath in the body. Yet, if taken to excess, it

will prove noxious. If conserve of roses be frequently indulged in it

will cause a surfeit, whereas a crust of bread, eaten after a long

interval, will relish like conserve of roses."

XI

In a battle with the Tartars, a gallant young man was grievously

wounded. Somebody said to him, "A certain merchant has a stock of the

mummy antidote; if you would ask him, he might perhaps accommodate you

with a portion of it." They say that merchant was so notorious for his

stinginess, that--"If, in the place of his loaf of bread, the orb of the

sun had been in his wallet, nobody would have seen daylight in the world

till the day of judgment."

The spirited youth replied: "Were I to ask him for this antidote, he

might give it, or he might not; and if he did it might cure me, or it

might not; at any rate, to ask such a man were itself a deadly poison!"

Whatever thou wouldst ask of the mean, in obligation, might add to the

body, but would take from the soul.--And philosophers have observed,

that were the water of immortality, for example, to be sold at the

price of the reputation, a wise man would not buy it, for an honorable

death is preferable to a life of infamy.--Wert thou to eat colocynth

from the hand of the kind-hearted, it would relish better than a

sweetmeat from that of the crabbed.

XII

One of the learned had a large family and small means. He stated his

case to a great man, who entertained a favorable opinion of his

character. This one turned away from his solicitation, and viewed this

prostitution of begging as discreditable with a gentleman of education.

If soured by misfortune, present not thyself before a dear friend, for

thou may'st also imbitter his pleasure. When thou bringest forward a

distress, do it with a cheerful and smiling face, for an openness of

countenance can never retard business.--They have related that he rose a

little in the pension, but sunk much in the estimation of the great man.

After some days, when he perceived this falling off in his affection, he

said:--"_Miserable is that supply of food which thou obtainest in the

hour of need; the pot is put to boil, but my reputation is bubbled into

vapor_.--He added to my means of subsistence, but took from my

reputation; absolute starving were better than the disgrace of begging."

XIII

A dervish had a pressing call for money. Somebody told him a certain

person is inconceivably rich; were he made aware of your want, he would

somehow manage to accommodate it. He said, "I do not know him." The

other answered, "I will introduce you;" and having taken his hand, he

brought him to that person's dwelling. The dervish beheld a man with a

hanging lip, and sitting in sullen discontent. He said nothing, and

returned home. His friend asked, "What have you done?" He replied, "His

gift I gave in exchange for his look:--Lay not thy words before a man

with a sour face, otherwise thou may'st be ruffled by his ill-nature. If

thou tellest the sorrows of thy heart let it be to him in whose

countenance thou may'st be assured of prompt consolation."

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XV

They asked Hatim Tayi: "Have you ever met, or heard of, a person of a

more independent spirit than yourself?" He answered: "Yes, one day I had

made a sacrifice of forty camels, and invited the chief of every Arab

tribe to a feast. Then I repaired to the border of the desert, where I

met a wood-cutter, who had tied up his fagot to carry it into the city.

I said, Why do you not go to the feast of Hatim, where a crowd have

assembled round his carpet? He replied:--'Whoever can eat the bread of

his own industry will not lay himself under obligation to Hatim

Tayi.'--And in him I met my superior in spirit and independence."

XVI

The Prophet Moses, on whom be peace, saw a dervish who had buried his

body, in his want of clothes to cover it, in the sand. He said: "O

Moses, put up a prayer, that the Most High God would bestow a

subsistence upon me, for I am perishing in distress." The blessed Moses

prayed accordingly, that God on high would succor him.

Some days afterwards, as he was returning from a conference with God on

Mount Sinai, he met that dervish in the hands of justice, and a mob

following him. He asked: "What has befallen this man?" They answered:

"He had drunk wine and got into a quarrel, and having killed somebody,

they are now going to exact retaliation."--The God who set forth the

seven climates of this world assigned to every creature its appropriate

lot. Had that wretched cat been gifted with wings, she would not have

left one sparrow's egg on the earth. It might happen that were a weak

man to get the ability, he would rise and domineer over his weak

brethren.

The blessed Moses acknowledged the wisdom of the Creator of the

universe, and, confessing his own presumption, repeated this verse of

the Koran:--"_Were God to spread abroad his stores of subsistence to

servants, verily they would rebel all over the earth._" What happened, O

vain man! that thou didst precipitate thyself into destruction? Would

that the ant might not have the means of flying!--A mean person, when

he has got rank and wealth, will bring a storm of blows upon his head.

Was not this at last the adage of a philosopher, 'That ant is best

disposed of that has no wings.'--The father is a man of much sweetness

of disposition, but the son is full of heat and passions:--That Being,

God, who would not make thee rich, must have known thy good better than

thou couldst thyself know it.

XVII

I saw an Arab, who was standing amidst a circle of jewellers at Busrah,

and saying: "On one occasion I had missed my way in the desert, and

having no road-provision left, I had given myself up for lost, when all

at once I found a bag of pearls. Never shall I forget that relish and

delight, so long as I mistook them for parched wheat; nor that

bitterness and disappointment, when I discovered that they were real

pearls." In the mouth of the thirsty traveller, amidst parched deserts

and moving sands, pearl, or mother-of-pearl, were equally distasteful.

To a man without provision, and knocked up in the desert, a piece of

stone or of gold, in his scrip, is all one.

XVIII

An Arab, suffering under all the extremity of thirst in the desert, was

saying:--"_Would to God that yet, before I perish, I could but for one

day gratify my wish: that a stream of water might dash against my knees,

and I could fill my leathern flask or stomach with it_."

In like manner a traveller had got bewildered in the great desert, and

had neither provisions nor strength left, yet a few dirams remained with

him in his scrip. He kept wandering about, but could not find the path,

and sunk under his fatigue. A party of travellers arrived where his body

lay; they saw the dirams spread before him, and these verses written in

the sand:--"Were he possessed of all the gold of Jafier (a famous gold

refiner), a man without food could not satisfy his appetite. To a

wretched mendicant, parched in the desert, a boiled turnip would relish

better than an ingot of virgin silver."

XIX

I had never complained of the vicissitudes of fortune, nor murmured at

the ordinances of heaven, excepting on one occasion, that my feet were

bare, and I had not wherewithal to shoe them. In this desponding state I

entered the metropolitan mosque at Cufah, and there I beheld a man that

had no feet. I offered up praise and thanksgiving for God's goodness to

myself, and submitted with patience to my want of shoes.--In the eye of

one satiated with meat a roast fowl is less esteemed at his table than a

salad; but to him who is stinted of food a boiled turnip will relish

like a roast fowl.

XX

A king, attended by a select retinue, had, on a sporting excursion

during the winter, got at a distance from any of his hunting seats, and

the evening was closing fast, when they espied from afar a peasant's

cottage. The king said: "Let us repair thither for the night, that we

may shelter ourselves from the inclemency of the weather." One of the

courtiers replied: "It would not become the dignity of the sovereign to

take refuge in the cottage of a low peasant; we can pitch a tent here

and kindle a fire." The peasant saw what was passing; he came forward

with what refreshments he had at hand, and, laying them before the king,

kissed the earth of subserviency, and said: "The lofty dignity of the

king would not be lowered by this condescension; but these gentlemen did

not choose that the condition of a peasant should be exalted." The king

was pleased with this speech; and they passed the night at his cottage.

In the morning he bestowed an honorary dress and handsome largess upon

him. I have heard that the peasant was resting his hand for some paces

upon the king's stirrup, and saying: "The state and pomp of the

sovereign suffered no degradation by his condescension in becoming a

guest at the cottage of a peasant; but the corner of the peasant's cap

rose to a level with the sun when the shadow of such a monarch as thou

art fell upon his head."

XXI

They tell a story of an importunate mendicant who had amassed much

riches. A certain king said: "It seems that you possess immense wealth,

and I have a business of some consequence in hand. If you will assist me

with a little of it, by way of a loan, when the public revenue is

realized I will repay it and thank you to the bargain." He replied: "O

sire, it would ill become the sublime majesty of the sovereign of the

universe to soil the hand of lofty enterprise with the property of such

a mendicant as I am, which I have scraped together grain by grain." He

said: "There is no occasion to vex yourself, for I mean it for the

Tartars, as impurities are suiting for the impure:--_They said, 'The

compost of a dunghill is unclean.' We replied, 'That with it we will

fill up the chinks of a necessary_.'--If the water of a Christian's well

is defiled, and we wash a Jew's corpse in it, there is no sin." I have

heard that he disobeyed the royal command, questioned its justice, and

resisted it with insolence. The king ordered that the exchequer

stipulations should be put in force with rigidness and violence. When a

business cannot be settled with fair words, we must of necessity make

use of foul. When a man will not contribute of his own free will, if

another enforces him he meets his desert.

XXII

I knew a merchant who had a hundred and fifty camels of burden and forty

bondsmen and servants in his train. One night he entertained me at his

lodgings in the island of Keish, in the Persian Gulf, and continued for

the whole night talking idly, and saying: "Such a store of goods I have

in Turkestan, and such an assortment of merchandise in Hindustan; this

is the mortgage-deed of a certain estate, and this the security-bond of

a certain individual's concern." Then he would say: "I have a mind to

visit Alexandria, the air of which is salubrious; but that cannot be,

for the Mediterranean Sea is boisterous. O Sa'di! I have one more

journey in view, and, that once accomplished, I will pass my remaining

life in retirement and leave off trade." I asked: "What journey is

that?" He replied: "I will carry the sulphur of Persia to Chin, where,

I have heard, it will fetch a high price; thence I will take China

porcelain to Greece; the brocade of Greece or Venice I will carry to

India; and Indian steel I will bring to Aleppo; the glassware of Aleppo

I will take to Yamin; and with the bardimani, or striped stuffs, of

Yamin I will return to Persia. After that I will give up foreign

commerce and settle myself in a warehouse." He went on in this

melancholy strain till he was quite exhausted with speaking. He said: "O

Sa'di! do you too relate what you have seen and heard." I

replied:--"Hast thou not heard that in the desert of Ghor as the body of

a chief merchant fell exhausted from his camel, he said, 'Either

contentment or the dust of the grave will fill the stingy eye of the

worldly-minded.'"

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XXIV

A weak fisherman got a strong fish into his net, but not having the

power of mastering it, the fish got the better of him, and, dragging the

net from his hand, escaped:--A bondsman went that he might take water

from the brook; the brook came to rise and carried off the bondsman. On

most occasions the net would bring out the fish; on this occasion the

fish escaped, and took away the net. The other fishermen expressed their

vexation, and reproached him, saying, "Such a fish came into your net,

and you were not able to master it." He replied: "Alas! my brethren,

what could be done? It was not my day of fortune, and the fish had in

this way another day left it. And they have said: 'Unless it be his lot,

the fisherman cannot catch a fish in the Tigris; and, except it be its

fate, the fish will not die on the dry shore.'"

XXV

A person without hands or feet killed a milleped. A good and holy man

passed by him at the time, and said: "Glory be to God! notwithstanding

the thousand feet he had when his destiny overtook him, he was unable to

escape from one destitute of hand or foot."--When the life-plundering

foe comes up behind, fate arrests the speed of the swift-going warrior.

At the moment when the enemy might approach step by step it were useless

to bend the kayani, or Parthian bow.

XXVI

I met a fat blockhead decked in rich apparel, and mounted on an Arab

horse, with a turban of fine Egyptian linen on his head. A person said:

"O Sa'di, how comes it that you see these garments of the learned on

this ignorant beast?" I replied: "It is a vile epistle which has been

written in golden letters:--'_Verily this ass, with the resemblance of a

man, has the carcase of a calf, and the voice or bleating of a

calf_.'--Thou canst not say that this brute appears like a man, unless

in his garments, turban, and outward form. Examine into all the ways and

means of his existence, and thou shalt find nothing lawful but the

shedding of his blood:--though a man of noble birth be reduced to

poverty, imagine not that his lofty dignity can be lowered; and though

he may secure his silver threshold with a hasp of gold, conclude not

that a Jew can be thereby ennobled."

XXVII

A thief said to a mendicant: "Are you not ashamed when you hold forth

your hand to every mean fellow for a barleycorn of silver?" He replied:

"It is better to hold forth the hand for one grain of silver than to

have it cut off for one and a half dang."

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XXIX

I saw a dervish who had withdrawn into a cave, shut the door of

communication between the world and himself, and with his lofty and

independent eye viewed emperors and kings without awe or

reverence:--Whoever opens to himself the door of mendicity, must

continue a beggar till the day of his death. Put covetousness aside, and

be independent as a prince; the neck of contentment can raise its head

erect.

One of the sovereigns of those parts sent a message to him, stating: "So

far I can rely on the generous disposition of his reverence, that he

will one day favor me by partaking of my bread and salt, by becoming my

guest." The shaikh, or holy man, consented; for the acceptance of such

an invitation accorded with the sunnat, or law and tradition of the

prophet. Next day the king went to apologize for the trouble he had

caused him. The abid rose from his place, took the king in his arms,

showed him much kindness, and was full of his compliments. After he was

gone, one of the shaikh's companions asked him, saying: "Was not such

condescending kindness as you this day showed the king contrary to what

is usual; what does this mean?" He answered: "Have you not heard what

they have said:--'It is proper to stand up and administer to him whom

thou hast seated on thy carpet, or made thy guest.'"

He could so manage that, during his whole life, his ear should not

indulge in the music of the tabor, cymbal, and pipe. He could restrain

his eyes from enjoying the garden, and gratify his sense of smell

without the rose or narcissus. Though he had not a pillow stuffed with

down, he could compose himself to rest with a stone under his head;

though he had no heart-solacer as the partner of his bed, he could hug

himself to sleep with his arms across his breast. If he could not ride

an ambling nag, he was content to take his walk on foot; only this

grumbling and vile belly he could not keep under, without stuffing it

with food.

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