CHAPTER XIII

SO for a time the World-Honoured dwelt in the Deer Park of Isipatana,

and men came eagerly to hear him, for his teachings resembled none they

had heard as yet and delivered them from the yoke of priests in

teachings and beliefs which if they could not inwardly accept made them

very sorely afraid of the anger of the Gods and compelled much

ceremonial and expiation.

But He, who has thus Attained, the Tathagata, taught them thus:

“No priest, no God, can deliver a man. By himself is evil done, by

himself he endures the shame and pain. By himself and his own will and

struggle he becomes pure. There is none can save a man but himself—No,

none in heaven or earth. It is he himself who must walk the Way: The

Enlightened can but show it. Therefore where and how can a priest aid

you?”

And this appeared to them a most wonderful doctrine, inspiring with

great courage and resolution, and looking upon each other they said:

“If it be thus, and a man holds deliverance in the hollow of his hand,

it can be done. To-day, brother, let us take the first step.”

And so the Exalted One taught them to break the fetter of the delusion

of self—the delusive belief that the individual self is real and

self-existent. For to abide contented in the prison of this apparent

self not looking forward to its expansion into the Universal self is the

shadow of egoism and egoism is the mother of sin.

And he broke off them the fetter of the belief that outward

righteousness of conduct will deliver a man, or that safety lies in

rites and ceremonies, for truly a man can never say within himself, “I

have placated the Gods and may now go my way in peace.”

Now at this time there was in the great city of Benares, a noble youth

named Yasas, son of a rich man, master of one of the city guilds, and on

this son his parents had lavished every good thing. He possessed a house

of cool shades for summer, and another for the season of the rains. And

his houses were full of delicately beautiful dancing girls, jewelled and

perfumed, and what pleasure was absent, whether of food or wines, or

music or any other?—None indeed, for the rich merchants dwell in luxury

resembling that of kings.

And at first all this was good to him and he asked no more; but

fulfilled every desire on the instant. There are men so embruted that

this will content them until bodily power fails, but the noble youth

Yasas was not of these.

And suddenly in the midst of his pleasures deep loathing fell upon him

and secret disgust because he had sounded the utmost of pleasure and no

more or better remained, and it was like vomit in his mouth, revolting

to his soul.

And one night as he lay among his women, and they, abandoned to sleep,

surrounded him, lovely as maidens of Mount Sumeru, he leaned against his

silken cushions and the hall became hateful to him and he could no more

endure it, but rose softly and put on his gilded shoes and went out into

the midnight gardens where dripping dew impearled every leaf and blossom

and glittered in pure moonlight, and the cool and calm were excellent.

And he walked under the black and white light and dark of a long path by

trees whose carven leaves hung like sculptured stone in the stillness of

the air and their shadows flitted like dreams over his robes and face as

he went, meditating upon the unspeakable weariness and distaste that

filled him and the uncomforted wretchedness of youth that in all the

world can find no good. And he said aloud:

“O my heart, how oppressive it is! O, my soul, the speechless weariness!

Who in all the world shall show me any good.”

So, in his walking, he came to the gate of the garden and it stood wide

open and the porter lay drowned in sleep, his face hidden from the

moonlight, and there was none to see who came or went, and Yasas

wandered on through dewy ways and silver pools of moonlight, not knowing

where he went, having fled the house because he could no longer endure

his despair. And as he came at last to the Deer Park of Isipatana the

darkness began to thin for dawn.

And so it was that the Lord had risen from sleep and walked beneath the

trees of Isipatana in meditation and he saw a young man coming, and in

the great stillness heard him say:

“O my grief, how deep is my wretchedness,” and he pitied him, for he

himself had been a rich young man, and he knew his heart.

So, taking his seat, the Blessed One said aloud:

“Sir, you are weary, but I hold in my hand a life that is neither

grievous nor wretched. Sit down beside me and hear the Law. This

doctrine, Yasas, is not oppressive. This is not afflicting.”

And Yasas seeing beneath the trees a young man of royal bearing and

beauty like to but surpassing his own, yet robed as a monk, was

startled. Nor could he refuse, and he took off his gilded shoes and

having saluted the stranger with courtesy sat down beside him, and in

the quiet of the coming dawn, the Blessed One spoke. And first he spoke

of the misery, worthlessness and ruin of lust, of the strong calm of

renunciation, of the high way of the Law, and as he heard, in place of

burning disgust there flowed into the heart of Yasas the refreshing

streams of wisdom, as when a man sets hot and travel-worn feet in the

coolness of a pellucid lake. And there was that fruit of former births

within the noble youth which drew him to high things, even as a pure

silken fabric is with ease dyed a noble colour.

And the Lord saw this, and knowing his heart elate and ready he then set

before him the Four Noble Truths of Sorrow and the Noble Eightfold Path,

and the eyes of Yasas were opened and conquering joy possessed him, and

the sun rose within and without him in splendour, and it was day.

Then Yasas arose and said:

“It is impossible that I should return to my former life for I see it

now unreal and foolish, a tale told by a madman signifying nothing. Let

me receive from the Lord ordination and admission to the Order that I

may spend eternity in acquiring knowledge.”

And the Blessed One answered:

“Come, monk. The Doctrine is well taught. Lead henceforward a new life.”

So he was received into the Order.

And presently his father, the rich guild-master, came running, eagerly

asking whether the Exalted One had seen his son pass that way. And thus

he fell into talk with the Tathagata, (even with Him who has thus

Attained) and he too became ensnared by that great Presence and great

Doctrine as a bee with perfumed mogra blossoms, for sweet, sweet is the

Truth to them who are akin to it; and last he exclaimed:

“Wonderful, great sir, most wonderful! This truly is showing the way to

the lost and setting a lamp in darkness. I take refuge in the Lord, the

Law, and the Assembly. May the Lord take me as a lay-disciple

henceforth, while my life lasts.”

And he was accepted, and looked upon his son, now divested of jewels and

clad in the yellow robe with bared shoulder, and the Exalted One said to

him:

“Is it possible, householder, that Yasas, the noble youth should return

to a worldly life of lusts and pleasure?”

And he replied:

“Sir, it is not possible. It is gain to Yasas the noble youth, that his

mind should be set free. Will the Exalted One consent this day to take

food with me, with Yasas beside him as a younger brother?”

And the Buddha by silence gave his consent. So were these two freed from

the bonds of desire and entered into the Peace. For they knew the Truth,

and this was their desire.

“From the unreal lead me to the real,

From darkness to light.

From death to immortality.”

And of the light companions of Yasas, many, allured to the teaching by

his joy, heard and were glad and followed, and many more, too many to

tell, women as well as men (for the Blessed One welcomed women also,

regarding neither sex nor caste) sought the Deer Park of Isipatana and

followed the Law.

And these are the commandments they accepted, and be it understood that

the first five only are binding upon laymen and women, but the whole ten

are binding on the Brotherhood, and they may not marry nor take upon

them the householder’s life while they are a part of the Order.

1. Thou shalt not destroy life.

2. Thou shalt not take what is not given.

3. Thou shalt abstain from unchastity.

4. Thou shalt not lie nor deceive.

5. Thou shalt abstain from intoxicating drinks.

6. Thou shalt eat temperately and not after noon.

7. Thou shalt not behold dancing, singing, music, or plays.

8. Thou shalt not wear garlands, perfumes, ornaments and

adornments.

9. Thou shalt not use high nor luxurious beds.

10. Thou shalt not accept gold and silver.

And now, when sixty of the disciples had attained complete

enlightenment, it came into the mind of the Blessed One that the time

was come to send them forth into the world to spread the high Doctrine,

and he said to them:

“See now!—You have passed the river and reached the shore of peace, and

for you birth and death are no more, being one with the Unchanging. Go

then through every country, teach those who have not heard. Make known

the Teaching, lovely in its origin, its progress, and most lovely in its

consummation. Make it known both in the spirit and the letter, Go!—each

one travelling by himself (But later they went two together) rescue and

receive. I too will go—for the work is begun.”

But Yasas he would not send out into the world for his aged parents had

need of him in Benares.

Then the sixty having in all reverence received his commands went forth,

for in those days books were not and each man was a book of the Law, and

the Lord himself went on to Gayasisa, followed by many who had been

ascetics. And great joy went with them and a shining peace, for like a

swelling wave exaltation lifted their souls so that each looking on the

other was glad.

It was at Gayasisa that the Exalted One uttered the great Fire teaching.

And the cause of it was this. As he and his disciples sat on the

Elephant Rock near Gaya, with the wide and pleasant valley of Rajagriha

outspread beneath them, a jungle fire broke out across the valley and

they watched it, and thus spoke the World-Honoured; drawing a lesson as

they looked.

“Everything about and within us, brethren, is on fire, and how? The

senses are afire with passion, hate and illusion. The mind with its

perceptions and sensations is afire with passion, hate and illusion,

betrayed and deceived every way. Every approach by which a man beholds

and comes in contact with life is afire with passion and illusion, and

these all in turn supply fuel to the burning. And the wise and noble

disciple, perceiving this, is indifferent to the lies of the senses and

the sensations arising from them whether pleasant or unpleasant. He is

indifferent to mental perceptions whether pleasant or unpleasant. And

this indifference extinguishes the fire and cools its ashes and deprives

it of fuel and thus frees him from passion and illusion, and being free

he recognizes his freedom. He clings no more to the individual and

selfish self. Rebirth is destroyed, the life of pure duty and love is

lived, and the world has no more wherewith to tempt him.”

And many heard and accepted the teaching and found peace, having seen

that behind this false world of illusion created by the senses lies the

true world of things as they are.

And from Gaya, the World-Honoured, followed by his disciples, went

onward to the city of Rajagriha, the chief town of King Bimbisara, and

with him went Kassapa, a great disciple, and wise, who had been a

worshipper of the pure element of the sacrificial fire until he had

heard the teaching of the Buddha, and so great and wise was this man

that many of the people of Rajagriha doubted which was the Master and

which the disciple. But the Exalted One willing to honour the disciple

addressed him thus in presence of the King and people.

“Welcome, great Master, welcome! Rightly have you distinguished Law,

winning the highest wisdom. And now, as a wealthy noble displays his

treasures to bring forgetfulness of sorrow to those who love beauty, so

do you!”

And it is told that immediately Kassapa, composing himself into ecstasy,

was raised up in the air before the eyes of all and this wonderful sight

drew their eyes in adoration of so mighty a marvel, so that with

different mouths but in language one they magnified the Buddha,

exclaiming:

“Let the World-Honoured be our teacher. We are his disciples.”

And perceiving them eager to hear, he addressed them on the false self

the lying, that is nothing but claims all within and without as fuel for

its greed.

Hear and be wise.

“The mind, the thought and all the senses are subject to the law of life

and death, and, understanding the self and the transient things of which

it is compounded and how the thought and senses act, there is no room

left for this individual _I_ nor any ground for this _I_, for it is this

belief in _I_ which gives rise to all sorrows binding us as with cords

to the world of illusion. But when a wise man knows there is no such _I_

and that it does not exist, the bonds are severed.

“Of those who believe in this false _I_, some say it endures beyond

death some say it perishes. Grievous is the error of both. For if they

say this _I_ is perishable, then all the fruit of their striving

perishes and there is no hereafter, and who can call this deliverance?

“And if they say this greedy _I_ is immortal, then in the midst of all

life and death in this world of illusion there is but one identity that

is not born and does not die—even this greedy _I_. And if the one

immortal thing is this greedy _I_ which arrogates all to itself then is

it the one thing in the whole Universe that is self-perfect, and there

is no need of high and noble deeds,—this greedy self is lord and master

of all, and what need to strive for what is already done? For if this

greedy _I_ is lasting and imperishable then can it never be changed.

“But when a man has learned there is _no_ greedy _I_, that it does not

exist, that it can do nothing, is but an illusion, then, freed, he

passes on to the wider outlook, the nobler knowledge, and he passes on

also in other lives the same yet not the same, as the shoot springs from

the seed, and the seed is not the shoot, not one and yet not different.

Such is the birth of all that lives. Learn therefore that this _I_ does

not exist, and the illusion of it conceals That which Is.”

So the World-Honoured, the Happy One, great and glad, addressed the King

and people, and very joyfully they heard, understanding that in the

egoism of the _I_ lives all curse, all ignorance.

And the King became a lay follower and throughout his life was faithful

and many of the noble young men about him believed also, and many of the

people.

It was here too, in happy Rajagriha, that the Perfect One, gained the

two greatest of his Arhats, his perfected saints, and thus it befell.

On a day to be remembered, it so chanced that Assaji, a disciple, walked

in the streets, collecting alms of food in his bowl, and he walked in

the shade, in the yellow robe, one shoulder bare, composed and with

majesty, musing as he went. And he was thus observed by a young Brahman

of noble birth who was studying spiritual things in the city under a

teacher, and when he saw him the dignity of his serene presence moved

the heart of the Brahman Sariputta, and he thought:

“Surely this is one who has already attained the way of purity! I will

go and ask him in whose name he has renounced the world and by what Law.

Not yet, for he is collecting alms, but presently.”

Therefore he watched, and when the venerable Assaji had received food

from the householders he turned back, and Sariputta approached him with

a courteous salutation, which having concluded, he said:

“Friend, your eyes are shining, your colour pure and clear. Great is

your composure. In whose name have you renounced the world and who is

your honourable Master?”

“Friend, my master is the Son of the Sakya House, the descendant of

Kings; I am but a novice. As yet I cannot tell the great heights of the

Law, but in a few words I can give its spirit.”

“Be it so, friend. Instruct me.”

And musing a moment, Assaji said this:

“The Perfected One teaches how existences apparently separate are

dependent upon One Cause, how they depend upon one another, their

apparent separateness springing from ignorance and illusion as its

cause, and how these existences can be ended and the Truth of Unity

appear. This is the teaching of the Son of the Sakyas.”

And as he heard these words, suddenly their implications and how they

affect all within and without us and the whole Universe, flashed into

the clear vision of Sariputta, and he understood as a consequence:

“Whatever is subject to the law of beginning that also is subject to the

law of decay, and how should the _I_ be excepted? There is but one

Unchanging, motionless and eternal.”

And deeply moved, he said to Assaji:

“If the teaching were nothing else but this you have at any rate

overpassed suffering. That which many ages have not seen is revealed to

us now.”

And leaving Assaji, who pursued his way in peace, Sariputta hastened

with winged feet to his friend and fellow-student Moggalana, and

Moggalana seeing him cried out.

“Your eyes are shining. Your colour is pure and clear. Have you then

found deliverance from death?”

“I have found it. I have found it.”

And standing there breathless he told him of Assaji and his words, and

on the great mind of Moggalana, strong in clear perception, flashed also

the truth of the nonentity of the greedy _I_, and unable to delay,

panting for the truth, they left the ascetic who taught them, and

hurried to the wood where the Perfect One taught sitting among his

disciples, and when he saw the two young Brahmans approach full of

eagerness and awe, he said to those about him. “Welcome these two, for

they shall be my greatest—the one unsurpassed for wisdom, the other for

supernormal power.”

And he himself welcomed them with joy, seeing that they would stand

about him as bright stars about the moon.

So when they had told him their case and heard his words, he said:

“Come, monks, the Doctrine is well taught! Lead henceforward the pure

life for the extinction of suffering,” and thus received them to be his

own.

And shortly after this he founded the Sangha, the Brotherhood formally,

and drew up the first code for its governance.

And the number of his followers grew and increased mightily, for not

only the people but many of the noble youths of the Kingdom of Maghada

joined themselves to this most noble young man, the Son of the Sakyas,

so much so that some of the people were angry and said:

“The ascetic Gotama is come to bring childlessness and widowhood and the

decay of families,” and they made a verse that was repeated in the

streets:

“The great monk has come through the wood-ways:

he sits on the hill,

And whom will he steal from us next,

for he takes whom he will?”

And his disciples hearing this verse went to the Exalted One and

repeated it, dwelling on the anger of some of the people. But the

Perfect One smiled, for the young monks were angry.

“Seven days will this excitement last, monks, and for that time only.

But if they taunt you with that verse, reply with this:

“The heroes, the Perfect Ones, lead by the Truth:—

and who calls it amiss?

If the Buddha persuades by the truth, will ye

blame him for this?”

And the disciples smiled also and were content, and in seven days it was

forgotten, and still the great and lowly flocked to hear.

Now of the people who flocked to him many desired signs and wonders that

so they might be convinced of the truth, but these were not given in

that manner and the Blessed One forbade his disciples to exalt

themselves thus. For there is nothing but the taintless beauty of Law

throughout the worlds, and the wise know there is no miracle at all, but

only a higher law, not known to the ignorant, which in its action

appears to them strange and a miracle. Yet did our Lord teach that for

the instructed there are the powers, since to them in their higher

consciousness the bonds of time and space and form exist no more. But it

is useless and perilous to expose these mysteries before the ignorant

who can but see in them the breaking of the law, and see it either with

fear or greed. Therefore he taught that those who have attained should

be wise and silent in knowledge where the occasion does not demand

speech or action, and very rarely can they be demanded, for each stage

has its own knowledge and cannot rise to the knowledge of a

consciousness above its own. Hence all this foolish talk of miracle and

the like. But for those who know even in part the fetters are

broken:—the binding fetters of form, time and space. And of such a case

the Lord told this story, while he rested at one time at Jetavana:

“There was a faithful, noble, joyful disciple who desired to hear again

the words of Him who has thus Attained, and he came in the evening to

the river Aciravati, hoping to cross by the ferry. But so it was that

the boatman had himself gone to hear the great words and there was no

ferry. Then, joyful in meditating on the Light, and lost of all else,

that faithful disciple walked on the water of the river, and his feet

made no holes in the water, and he went as if on dry land. But suddenly

in the middle of the river he saw waves, and his joy sank and his feet

with it, for fear entered his soul and fear is a fetter of the world of

form, so that he immediately became subject to it. But again he

strengthened his inmost self in meditation on the Enlightened One, and

again he walked on the water and so came to Jetavana and saluted the

Blessed One, and took his seat respectfully beside him, and the Lord

asked: ‘Disciple, did you come with little fatigue by the road? Have you

lacked for food?’ And he replied:

“Lord, in my joyful meditation I received support so that I walked on

the water and did not sink, and thus have I come to Jetavana as though I

walked on dry land.”

And the Lord said: “So also has it been in past lives.”

For he taught that though there are times and seasons for the powers to

be manifested to the ignorant, they are very few.

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