The Traveller and the Tiger

A traveller, through lust of gold, being plunged into an inextricable

mire, is killed and devoured by an old tiger.

As I was travelling on the southern road, once upon a time, I saw an

old Tiger seated upon the bank of a large river, with a bunch of kusa

grass in his paw, calling out to every one who passed: "Ho! ho!

traveller, take this golden bracelet," but every one was afraid to

approach him to receive it. At length, however, a certain wayfarer,

tempted by avarice, regarded it as an instance of good fortune; but,

said he, in this there is personal danger, in which we are not

warranted to proceed. Yet, said he, there is risk in every undertaking

for the acquisition of wealth.

The Traveller then asked where was the bracelet; and the Tiger, having

held out his paw, showed it to him and said, "Look at it, it is a

golden bracelet." "How shall I place confidence in thee?" said the

Traveller; and the Tiger replied: "Formerly, in the days of my youth, I

was of a very wicked disposition, and as a punishment for the many men

and cattle I had murdered, my numerous children died, and I was also

deprived of my wife; so, at present, I am destitute of relations. This

being the case, I was advised, by a certain holy person, to practise

charity and other religious duties, and I am now grown extremely

devout. I perform ablutions regularly, and am charitable. Why, then,

am I not worthy of confidence?"

"So far, you see," continued the Tiger, "I have an interest in wishing

to give away to some one this golden bracelet from off my own wrist;

and as thou appearest to be rather a poor man, I prefer giving it to

thee; according to this saying:

"'Make choice of the poor, and bestow not thy gifts on others.' Then

go, and having purified thyself in this stream, take the golden

bracelet."

The Traveller no sooner began to enter the river to purify himself,

than he stuck fast in the mud, and was unable to escape. The Tiger

told him he would help him out; and creeping softly toward him, the

poor man was seized, and instantly exclaimed to himself: "Alas! the

career of my heart is cut short by fate!"

But whilst the unfortunate fellow was thus meditating, he was devoured

by the Tiger. Hence also, it is at no time proper to undertake

anything without examination.

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