Accordingly the charioteer of the king of Benāres asked the other

charioteer the age of the king of Kosala. Comparing the ages of the

two kings, he discovered that both kings were of exactly the same age.

He then made inquiry regarding the extent of his kingdom, his army,

his wealth, his reputation, and his position in respect of caste,

race, and family. He discovered: “Both are lords of kingdoms three

hundred leagues in extent; they are equals as regards army, wealth, and

reputation; they are in the same position in respect of caste, race,

and family.” Then he thought: “I will make room for that king who is

more advanced in the practice of morality.” Accordingly the charioteer

of the king of Benāres asked the charioteer of the king of Kosala:

“What is your king’s practice of morality like?” The charioteer of

the king of Kosala replied: “Such-and-such is our king’s practice of

morality.” And proclaiming, as though they were good qualities, only

the faults of his own king, he uttered the first stanza:

Firmness he flings in the face of the firm;

Mallika overcomes kindly with kindness,

Good with good, evil with evil.

Such is this king. Charioteer, turn out of the road.

But the charioteer of the king of Benāres said to him: “What! Are these

the good qualities of your own king which you have just recited?”

“Yes.” “Well! If these are his good qualities, what must his faults

be like? Now then, listen.” So saying, the charioteer of the king of

Benāres uttered the second stanza:

He overcomes anger with kindness,

He overcomes evil with good,

The stingy with gifts, the liar with truth.

Such is this king. Charioteer, turn out of the road.

Hearing these words, King Mallika and his charioteer both got down from

the chariot, unharnessed the horses, removed the chariot, and gave the

road to the king of Benāres.

The king of Benāres admonished King Mallika, saying: “Thus and so must

one do.” Having so said, he went to Benāres, gave alms and performed

the other works of merit, and when his term of life was come to an

end, fulfilled the Path to Heaven.

As for King Mallika, he accepted the admonition of the king of Benāres,

tested the countryside, met with no one who said he had a fault, and

went to his own city. Having given alms and having performed the other

works of merit, when his term of life was come to an end, he also

fulfilled the Path to Heaven.

_9. A Buddhist Tar-Baby._

_Keep the Precepts._

Jātaka 55: i. 272-275.

_The man whose heart clings not._ This parable was related by the

Teacher while he was in residence at Jetavana with reference to a

monk who relaxed effort. For, addressing that monk, the Teacher

asked: “Monk, is it true, as they allege, that you have relaxed

effort?” “True, Exalted One!” “Monk,” said the Teacher, “in former

times wise men exerted themselves on an occasion when it was

necessary for them to exert themselves, and by so doing attained the

glory of dominion.” So saying, he related the following Story of the

Past:

In times past, when Brahmadatta ruled at Benāres, the Future Buddha

received a new existence as the child of the chief consort of that

king. On the day when he received his name, his parents, after

delighting eight hundred Brahmans with all of the Pleasures of Sense,

inquired regarding the signs. The Brahmans, skilled in the discernment

of signs as they were, seeing that he possessed the signs of a Great

Man, made the following prediction: “Great king, the prince possesses

merit; upon your decease he will attain the sovereignty; he will become

the foremost man in the Land of the Rose-apple, and will be celebrated,

will be renowned, for his deeds with the five weapons.” His parents,

hearing these words of the Brahmans, in selecting a name for the

prince, gave him the name Prince Five-weapons.

Now when he reached the age of discretion, when he was about sixteen

years of age, the king addressed him. “Son,” said the king, “acquire

the arts and crafts.” “Under what teacher shall I acquire them, your

majesty?” “Son, go acquire them under a world-renowned teacher who

resides in the city of Takkasilā in the kingdom of Gandhāra; here is

the fee for you to give to this teacher.” So saying, he gave him a

thousand pieces of money and sent him on his way.

The prince went there and acquired the arts and crafts. Having so

done, he took the five weapons which his teacher gave him, bowed to

his teacher, departed from the city of Takkasilā, and girded with the

five weapons, struck into the road leading to Benāres. On the way he

came to a certain forest infested by an ogre named Sticky-hair. Now

at the mouth of the forest men who saw him tried to dissuade him from

entering, saying: “Sir prince, do not enter this forest; an ogre named

Sticky-hair lives here; he kills every man he sees.”

The Future Buddha, confident of himself, fearless as a maned lion,

entered the forest just the same. When he reached the heart of that

forest, that ogre showed himself to the Future Buddha. He had

increased his stature to the height of a palm-tree; he had created for

himself a head as big as a summer-house with bell-shaped pinnacle, eyes

as big as alms-bowls, two tusks as big as giant bulbs or buds; he had

the beak of a hawk; his belly was covered with blotches; his hands and

feet were dark green.

Having shown himself to the Future Buddha, he said: “Where are you

going? halt! you are my prey!” But the Future Buddha said to him:

“Ogre, I knew what I was about when I entered this forest. You would

do well to be careful about attacking me, for with an arrow steeped in

poison will I pierce your flesh and fell you on the spot!” Having thus

threatened him, the Future Buddha fitted to his bow an arrow steeped in

deadly poison and let fly.

It stuck right to the ogre’s hair. Then he let fly, one after another,

fifty arrows. All stuck right to the ogre’s hair. The ogre shook off

every one of those arrows, letting them fall right at his feet, and

approached the Future Buddha. The Future Buddha threatened him once

more, and drawing his sword, smote him with it. The sword, thirty-three

inches long, stuck right to the ogre’s hair. Then he hit him with a

spear. That also stuck right to his hair. Perceiving that the spear had

stuck, he smote him with a club. That also stuck right to his hair.

[Illustration: _Then he hit him with a spear._]

Perceiving that the club had stuck, he said: “Master ogre, you have

never heard of me before. I am Prince Five-weapons. When I entered

this forest infested by you, I took no account of bows and such-like

weapons; when I entered this forest, I took account only of myself. Now

I am going to beat you and pound you into powder and dust!” Having thus

made known his determination, with a yell he struck the ogre with his

right hand. His hand stuck right to the ogre’s hair. He struck him with

his left hand. That also stuck. He struck him with his right foot. That

also stuck. He struck him with his left foot. That also stuck. Thought

he: “I will beat you with my head and pound you into powder and dust!”

He struck him with his head. That also stuck right to the ogre’s hair.

The Future Buddha, snared five times, stuck fast in five places,

dangled from the ogre’s body. But for all that, he was unafraid,

undaunted. As for the ogre, he thought: “This is some lion of a man,

some man of noble birth,--no mere man! For although he has been caught

by an ogre like me, he appears neither to tremble nor to quake! In

all the time I have harried this road, I have never seen a single man

to match him! Why, pray, is he not afraid?” Not daring to eat him, he

asked: “Youth, why are you not afraid? why are you not terrified with

the fear of death?”

“Ogre, why should I be afraid? for in one state of existence one death

is absolutely certain. What’s more, I have in my belly a thunderbolt

for weapon. If you eat me, you will not be able to digest that weapon.

It will tear your insides into tatters and fragments and will kill

you. In that case we’ll both perish. That’s why I’m not afraid!” (In

these terms, we are told, the Future Buddha referred to the Weapon of

Knowledge within himself.)

Hearing this, the ogre thought: “What this youth says is true, every

word of it. From the body of this lion of a man, my stomach would not

be able to digest a fragment of flesh even so small as a kidney bean.

I’ll let him go!” Terrified with the fear of death, he let the Future

Buddha go, saying: “Youth, you’re a lion of a man! I’ll not eat your

flesh. Do you, this moment released from my hand, even as the moon is

released from the Jaws of Rāhu, go gladden the circle of your kinsfolk

and well-wishers!”

Then said the Future Buddha to the ogre: “Ogre, I’ll go presently. But

you, because in a former state of existence also you wrought evil, have

been reborn as an ogre, cruel, red-handed, feeding on the flesh and

blood of others. If in this state of existence also, so long as you

live, you do evil deeds, you will go from darkness to darkness. But

from the moment you saw me, it has been impossible for you to do evil

deeds. Such a crime as taking the life of living beings means rebirth

in hell, in the animal kingdom, in the region of the fathers, in the

world of the fallen deities; should you be reborn in the world of men,

you will live but a short time and soon pass away.”

In such wise did the Future Buddha recite the disadvantages of doing

deeds contrary to the Precepts, and the advantages of keeping the

Five Precepts. With one reason after another he terrified the ogre,

preached the Doctrine to him, subdued him, made him self-denying.

Having established him in the Five Precepts, he bade him practice them.

Then he transformed him into a spirit entitled to receive offerings in

the forest, and having admonished him to be heedful, departed from the

forest. At the mouth of the forest he told his story to human beings.

Then, girded with the five weapons, he went to Benāres and visited his

mother and father. After a time becoming established in the kingdom, he

ruled righteously, gave alms and performed the other works of merit,

and passed away according to his deeds.

_10. Vedabbha and the Thieves._

_Cupidity is the root of ruin._

Jātaka 48: i. 252-256.

_Whoever seeks advantage by wrong means._ This was said by the

Teacher while he was in residence at Jetavana with reference to a

disobedient monk. For to this monk the Teacher said: “Monk, not only

in your present state of existence are you disobedient, but in a

previous state of existence also you were just as disobedient. And

through this same habit of disobedience, because you disregarded the

words of wise men, you were cleft in twain with a sharp sword and

left lying on the road. And through your own fault, and yours alone,

a thousand men met destruction.” So saying, he related the following

Story of the Past:

In times past, when Brahmadatta ruled at Benāres, there lived in a

certain little village a certain Brahman who knew a charm called the

Vedabbha charm. This charm, we are told, was beyond price, of great

worth. When the moon was in conjunction with a certain constellation,

the Brahman would look up at the sky and recite that charm, and

straightway the Rain of the Seven Jewels would rain from the sky.

At that time the Future Buddha was learning the arts and crafts in

the house of that Brahman. Now one day the Brahman, accompanied by

the Future Buddha, departed from his own village and set out for the

kingdom of Cetiya on some business or other. Along the road, at a

certain place in the forest, five hundred Despatcher-thieves were in

the habit of committing outrages on travelers. They captured both the

Future Buddha and Brahman Vedabbha.

(But why were these thieves called _Despatcher-thieves_? We are told

that whenever they captured two persons, they would _despatch_ one of

them to fetch ransom-money; therefore they were appropriately called

_Despatcher-thieves_. For example, if they captured father and son,

they would say to the father: “Fetch us ransom-money first; then you

may take your son and go.” Similarly, if they captured mother and

daughter, they would despatch the mother; if they captured an older

and a younger brother, they would despatch the older; if they captured

teacher and pupil, they would despatch the pupil.)

So it was on this occasion. Having captured the Brahman Vedabbha, they

despatched the Future Buddha. The Future Buddha bowed to his teacher

and said: “I will return in the course of a day or two. Have no fear.

However, do as I tell you. To-day will occur the conjunction of the

moon which causes the Rain of Riches. Under no circumstances, because

you cannot endure your misfortune, must you recite the charm and cause

the Rain of Riches. If you do so, you will yourself come to ruin,

and these five hundred thieves likewise.” Having thus admonished his

teacher, he went for the ransom-money.

When the sun had set, the thieves bound the Brahman and laid him down.

At that very moment, from the eastern quarter rose the disk of the

full moon. The Brahman surveyed the constellations and reflected: “The

conjunction of the moon which causes the Rain of Riches is at hand. Why

should I endure misfortune? I will recite the charm, cause the Rain of

Riches, give the riches to the thieves, and go where I please.”

Accordingly he addressed the thieves: “Well, thieves, for what purpose

did you capture me?” “For ransom-money, noble sir.” “If you want

ransom-money, quickly free me from my bonds, bathe my head, clothe

me with new garments, perfume me with scents, deck me with flowers,

and set me on my feet.” The thieves, hearing his words, did so. The

Brahman, noting the conjunction of the moon, recited the charm and

looked up at the sky. Straightway jewels fell from the sky.

The thieves gathered up that wealth, wrapped it in folds of their upper

garments, and went their way. The Brahman followed close behind them.

Now a second pack of five hundred thieves captured the first pack of

thieves. “For what purpose did you capture us?” inquired the first.

“For ransom-money,” replied the second. “If you want money, capture

this Brahman. It was he who, by looking up at the sky, caused a Rain of

Riches; he is the man who gave us this wealth.”

The second pack released the first, captured the Brahman, and said to

him: “Give us wealth too.” Said the Brahman: “I would gladly give you

wealth. But the conjunction of the moon which causes the Rain of Riches

will not occur for a year yet. If you want money, have patience, and I

will cause the Rain of Riches then.” At this the thieves became enraged

and said: “Oh, you rascally Brahman! You caused a Rain of Riches for

others but a moment ago, but you tell us to hold our patience for

another year!” So saying, they cleft the Brahman in twain with a sharp

sword and left him lying on the road.

Then the second pack pursued the first pack hotly, fought with; them,

killed every man of them, and took the spoils. Again dividing into two

packs, they fought with each other until one pack of two hundred and

fifty had killed the other. Continuing in this wise, they killed each

other off until there were only two men left. Thus those thousand men

came to ruin. Now those two men, having gotten away with the spoils

by a ruse, hid the spoils in a thicket near a certain village. One sat

guarding the spoils with sword in hand; the other, having procured

rice, entered the village to have some porridge cooked.

“Cupidity is the root of ruin!”

The man sitting by the spoils reflected: “When this fellow returns,

this wealth will have to be divided into two portions. Suppose I were

to strike him with the sword and kill him the very moment he returns!”

So girding on his sword, he sat watching for his companion to return.

His companion reflected: “That wealth will have to be divided into two

portions. Suppose I were to put poison in the porridge, let that fellow

eat it, cause his death, and get the spoils for myself alone!” So when

the porridge was done, he ate some himself, put poison in the rest, and

then took it and went to the thicket.

The moment the second thief took that porridge out and set it down, the

first thief cleft him in twain with his sword and flung his remains

away in a secluded spot. Then he ate that porridge and himself died on

the spot. Thus, by reason of that wealth, every one of those men came

to ruin.

As for the Future Buddha, he returned in the course of a day or two

with the ransom-money. Not seeing his teacher where he had left him,

but seeing the spoils scattered all about, he reflected: “It must be

that my teacher disregarded my words and caused the Rain of Riches; it

must be that all of those men have come to ruin.” And he continued his

walk along the highway.

As he proceeded, he saw his teacher lying on the highway, cleft in

twain. Thought he: “My teacher disregarded my words and is dead.” Then

he gathered firewood, built a pyre, cremated his teacher, and honored

him with forest-flowers.

As he proceeded, he saw farther on five hundred thieves who had met

destruction; farther on yet, two hundred and fifty; and so on until

finally he came upon two. Thought he: “These thousand thieves have come

to ruin save only two. There must be two thieves besides. They also

could never have restrained themselves. Where can they be?”

As he proceeded, he saw the footprints of the two thieves who had

entered the thicket with the spoils. Proceeding farther, he saw first a

heap of riches wrapped up in a bundle, and then one of the two thieves

dead with a porridge-bowl overturned beside him. Then he knew all.

“Such-and-such they must have done,” thought he. Then he reflected:

“Where can that fellow be?” Making a search, he found his body also

flung away in a secluded spot. Then he reflected:

“Our teacher, because he disregarded my words, through his own habit

of disobedience, through his own fault, has come to ruin. Moreover

through him a thousand men besides have perished. Alas! By employing

wrong means, for no reason at all, seeking gain for themselves, these

thieves, like our teacher, must all have come to a fearful end indeed!”

And he recited the following stanza:

Whoever seeks advantage by wrong means, comes to grief.

Thieves slew Vedabbha, and all met destruction.

Thus, by the recitation of this stanza, did the Future Buddha preach

the Doctrine. And the spirits of the forest made the forest ring with

their applause. Then said the Future Buddha: “Just as our teacher,

putting forth effort by wrong means, at the wrong time, caused the Rain

of Riches, and thus himself met destruction and became the cause of

others’ ruin, precisely so whoever else besides shall exert himself,

seeking advantage for himself by wrong means, shall himself come to

ruin and shall become the cause of others’ ruin.”

Employing right means, the Future Buddha removed that wealth to his

own home, and during the remainder of the term of life allotted to him

gave alms and performed the other works of merit. And when his life

came to an end, he passed away, fulfilling the Path to Heaven.

Said the Teacher: “Monk, not only in your present state of existence

are you disobedient, but in a previous state of existence also you

were disobedient. And because of your habit of disobedience you came

to a fearful end.” And having completed this parable, he identified

the personages in the Birth-story as follows: “At that time the

Brahman Vedabbha was the disobedient monk, but the pupil was I

myself.”

_11. The Anger-Eating Ogre._

_Refrain from anger._

Saṁyutta i. 237-238.

Thus have I heard: Once upon a time the Exalted One was in residence

at Jetavana. At that time the Exalted One addressed the monks:

“Monks!” “Reverend Sir!” said those monks to the Exalted One in

reply. The Exalted One said this:

In former times, monks, a certain ogre, ill-favored, dwarfish, sat

in the seat of Sakka king of gods. Thereat, monks, the gods of the

Thirty-three became annoyed, offended, indignant: “O how wonderful, O

how marvelous, that this ogre, ill-favored, dwarfish, should sit in the

seat of Sakka king of gods!”

The more, monks, the gods of the Thirty-three became annoyed, offended,

indignant, the more did that ogre become handsome and pleasing to look

upon and gracious. Then, monks, the gods of the Thirty-three approached

Sakka king of gods. And having approached, they said this to Sakka king

of gods:

[Illustration: “_Here, Sire, a certain ogre, ill-favored, dwarfish,

sits in your seat._”]

“Here, Sire, a certain ogre, ill-favored, dwarfish, sits in your seat.

Thereat, Sire, the gods of the Thirty-three are annoyed, offended,

indignant: ‘O how wonderful, O how marvelous, that this ogre,

ill-favored, dwarfish, should sit in the seat of Sakka king of gods!’

The more, Sire, the gods of the Thirty-three become annoyed, offended,

indignant, the more does that ogre become handsome and pleasing to look

upon and gracious. For, Sire, of a surety he must be an anger-eating

ogre!”

Thereupon, monks, Sakka king of gods approached that anger-eating ogre.

And having approached, he adjusted his upper robe so as to cover one

shoulder only, touched his right kneepan to the ground, bent his joined

hands in reverent salutation before that anger-eating ogre, and thrice

proclaimed his name: “Sire, I am Sakka king of gods! Sire, I am Sakka

king of gods! Sire, I am Sakka king of gods!”

The more, monks, Sakka king of gods proclaimed his name, the more did

that ogre become ill-favored and dwarfish. And having become more

ill-favored and dwarfish, he then and there disappeared.

Then, monks, Sakka king of gods sat down in his own seat, and appealing

to the gods of the Thirty-three, uttered at that time the following

stanzas:

I am not easily vexed in spirit,

I am not easily led into a turning,

I do not cherish anger long, be sure;

Anger has no abiding-place in me.

I speak no harsh words in anger,

I do not praise my own virtues,

I restrain myself,

Intent on my own good.

_12. The Patient Woman._

_Patient is as patient does._

Majjhima i. 125-126.

On a certain occasion the Exalted One addressed the monks as follows:

“Monks, put away evil; devote yourselves to good works: so shall

you obtain increase, growth, development, in this Doctrine and

Discipline.”

In olden times, in this very city of Sāvatthi, lived a house-mistress

named Vedehikā. Of Mistress Vedehikā prevailed the following excellent

reputation: “Gentle is Mistress Vedehikā, meek is Mistress Vedehikā,

tranquil is Mistress Vedehikā.” And Mistress Vedehikā had a servant

named Blackie who was capable and industrious and performed her duties

well.

Now to Servant Blackie occurred the following thought: “Of my lady

mistress prevails the following excellent reputation: ‘Gentle is

Mistress Vedehikā, meek is Mistress Vedehikā, tranquil is Mistress

Vedehikā.’ But has her ladyship, in point of fact, an inward temper

which she does not reveal, or has she not? Or is it solely because I

have performed these duties well that her ladyship does not reveal an

inward temper which, in point of fact, she does possess;--not because

she does not possess it? Suppose I were to test her ladyship!”

Accordingly Servant Blackie got up late in the day. And Mistress

Vedehikā said this to Servant Blackie: “See here, Blackie!” “What is

it, my lady?” “Why did you get up so late?” “For no reason at all, my

lady.” “For no reason at all, worthless servant, you got up so late!”

And Mistress Vedehikā frowned in anger and displeasure.

Then to Servant Blackie occurred the following thought: “Her ladyship

does, in point of fact, possess an inward temper which she does not

reveal;--it is not because she does not possess it. It is solely

because I have performed these duties well that her ladyship does not

reveal an inward temper which, in point of fact, she does possess;--it

is not because she does not possess it. Suppose I were to test her

ladyship further!”

Accordingly Servant Blackie got up later in the day. And Mistress

Vedehikā said this to Servant Blackie: “See here, Blackie!” “What is

it, my lady?” “Why did you get up so late?” “For no reason at all,

my lady.” “For no reason at all, worthless servant, you got up so

late!” And in anger and displeasure Mistress Vedehikā gave vent to her

displeasure in words.

Then to Servant Blackie occurred the following thought: “Her ladyship

does, in point of fact, possess an inward temper which she does not

reveal;--it is not because she does not possess it. It is solely

because I have performed these duties well that her ladyship does not

reveal an inward temper which, in point of fact, she does possess;--it

is not because she does not possess it. Suppose I were to test her

ladyship further!”

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