Story of the Larrikin[FN#11] and the Cook

One of the ne'er-do-wells found himself one fine morning without

aught and the world was straightened upon him and patience failed

him; so he lay down to sleep and ceased not slumbering till the

sun stang him and the foam came out upon his mouth, whereupon he

arose, and he was penniless and had not even so much as a single

dirham. Presently he arrived at the shop of a Cook, who had set

his pots and pans over the fire and washed his saucers and wiped

his scales and swept his shop and sprinkled it; and indeed his

fats and oils were clear and clarified and his spices fragrant

and he himself stood behind his cooking-pots ready to serve

customers. So the Larrikin, whose wits had been sharpened by

hunger, went in to him and saluting him, said to him, "Weigh me

half a dirham's worth of meat and a quarter of a dirham's worth

of boiled grain[FN#12] and the like of bread." So the Kitchener

weighed it out to him and the good-for-naught entered the shop,

whereupon the man set the food before him and he ate till he had

gobbled up the whole and licked the saucers and sat perplexed,

knowing not how he should do with the Cook concerning the price

of that he had eaten, and turning his eyes about upon everything

in the shop; and as he looked, behold, he caught sight of an

earthen pan lying arsy-versy upon its mouth; so he raised it from

the ground and found under it a horse's tail, freshly cut off and

the blood oozing from it; whereby he knew that the Cook

adulterated his meat with horseflesh. When he discovered this

default, he rejoiced therein and washing his hands, bowed his

head and went out; and when the Kitchener saw that he went and

gave him naught, he cried out, saying, "Stay, O pest, O burglar!"

So the Larrikin stopped and said to him, "Dost thou cry out upon

me and call to me with these words, O cornute?" Whereat the Cook

was angry and coming down from the shop, cried, "What meanest

thou by thy speech, O low fellow, thou that devourest meat and

millet and bread and kitchen and goest forth with 'the

Peace[FN#13] be on thee!' as it were the thing had not been, and

payest down naught for it?" Quoth the Lackpenny, "Thou liest, O

accursed son of a cuckold!" Whereupon the Cook cried out and

laying hold of his debtor's collar, said, "O Moslems, this fellow

is my first customer[FN#14] this day and he hath eaten my food

and given me naught." So the folk gathered about them and blamed

the Ne'er-do-well and said to him, "Give him the price of that

which thou hast eaten." Quoth he, "I gave him a dirham before I

entered the shop;" and quoth the Cook, "Be everything I sell this

day forbidden to me, if he gave me so much as the name of a coin!

By Allah, he gave me naught but ate my food and went out and

would have made off, without aught said." Answered the Larrikin,

"I gave thee a dirham," and he reviled the Kitchener, who

returned his abuse; whereupon he dealt him a buffet and they

gripped and grappled and throttled each other. When the folk saw

them fighting, they came up to them and asked them, "What is this

strife between you and no cause for it?" and the Lackpenny

answered, "Ay, by Allah, but there is a cause for it, and the

cause hath a tail!" Whereupon, cried the Cook, "Yea, by Allah,

now thou mindest me of thyself and thy dirham! Yes, he gave me a

dirham and but a quarter of the coin is spent. Come back and

take the rest of the price of thy dirham." For he understood

what was to do, at the mention of the tail; "and I, O my brother"

(added Abu al-Hasan), "my story hath a cause, which I will tell

thee." The Caliph laughed at his speech and said, "By Allah,

this is none other than a pleasant tale! Tell me thy story and

the cause." Replied the host, "With love and goodly gree! Know,

O my lord, that my name is Abu al-Hasan al-Khali'a and that my

father died and left me abundant wealth, of which I made two

parts. One I laid up and with the other I betook myself to

enjoying the pleasures of friendship and conviviality and

consorting with intimates and boon-companions and with the sons

of the merchants, nor did I leave one but I caroused with him and

he with me, and I lavished all my money on comrades and good

cheer, till there remained with me naught;[FN#15] whereupon I

betook myself to the friends and fellow-topers upon whom I had

wasted my wealth, so perhaps they might provide for my case; but,

when I visited them and went round about to them all, I found no

vantage in one of them, nor would any so much as break a bittock

of bread in my face. So I wept for myself and repairing to my

mother, complained to her of my case. Quoth she:—'Such are

friends; an thou have aught, they frequent thee and devour thee,

but, an thou have naught, they cast thee off and chase thee

away.' Then I brought out the other half of my money and bound

myself to an oath that I would never entertain any save one

single night, after which I would never again salute him nor

notice him; hence my saying to thee:—'Far be it, alas! that what

is past should again come to pass, for I will never again company

with thee after this night.'" When the Commander of the Faithful

heard this, he laughed a loud laugh and said, "By Allah, O my

brother, thou art indeed excused in this matter, now that I know

the cause and that the cause hath a tail. Nevertheless,

Inshallah, I will not sever myself from thee." Replied Abu al-

Hasan, "O my guest, did I not say to thee, 'Far be it, alas! that

what is past should again come to pass? For indeed I will never

again foregather with any!'" Then the Caliph rose and the host

set before him a dish of roast goose and a bannock of first-

bread[FN#16] and sitting down, fell to cutting off morsels and

morselling the Caliph therewith. They gave not over eating till

they were filled, when Abu al-Hasan brought basin and ewer and

potash[FN#17] and they washed their hands. Then he lighted three

wax-candles and three lamps, and spreading the drinking-cloth,

brought strained wine, clear, old and fragrant, whose scent was

as that of virgin musk. He filled the first cup and saying, "O

my boon-companion, be ceremony laid aside between us by thy

leave! Thy slave is by thee; may I not be afflicted with thy

loss!" drank it off and filled a second cup, which he handed to

the Caliph with due reverence. His fashion pleased the Commander

of the Faithful, and the goodliness of his speech and he said to

himself, "By Allah, I will assuredly requite him for this!" Then

Abu al-Hasan filled the cup again and handed it to the Caliph,

reciting these two couplets:[FN#18]—

"Had we thy coming known, we would for sacrifice * Have poured

thee out heart's blood or blackness of the eyes;

Ay, and we would have spread our bosoms in thy way, * That so thy

feet might fare on eyelids, carpet-wise."

When the Caliph heard his verses, he took the cup from his hand

and kissed it and drank it off and returned it to Abu al-Hasan,

who make him an obeisance and filled it and drank. Then he

filled again and kissing the cup thrice, recited these lines:—

"Your presence honoureth the base, * And we confess the deed of

grace;

An you absent yourself from us, * No freke we find to fill your

place."

Then he gave the cup to the Caliph, saying, "Drink it in health

and soundness! It doeth away malady and bringeth remedy and

setteth the runnels of health to flow free." So they ceased not

carousing and conversing till middle-night, when the Caliph said

to his host, "O my brother, hast thou in they heart a

concupiscence thou wouldst have accomplished or a contingency

thou wouldst avert?" Said he, "By Allah, there is no regret in

my heart save that I am not empowered with bidding and

forbidding, so I might manage what is in my mind!" Quoth the

Commander of the Faithful, "By Allah, and again by Allah,[FN#19]

O my brother, tell me what is in thy mind!" And quoth Abu al-

Hasan, "Would Heaven I might be Caliph for one day and avenge

myself on my neighbors, for that in my vicinity is a mosque and

therein four shaykhs, who hold it a grievance when there cometh a

guest to my, and they trouble me with talk and worry me in words

and menace me that they will complain of me to the Prince of True

Believers, and indeed they oppress me exceedingly, and I crave of

Allah the Most High power for one day, that I may beat each and

every of them with four hundred lashes, as well as the Imám of

the mosque, and parade them round about the city of Baghdad and

bid cry before them: 'This is the reward and the least of the

reward of whoso exceedeth in talk and vexeth the folk and

turneth their joy to annoy.' This is what I wish, and no more."

Said the Caliph, "Allah grant thee that thou seekest! Let us

crack one last cup and rise ere the dawn draw near, and to-morrow

night I will be with thee again." Said Abu al-Hasan, "Far be

it!" Then the Caliph crowned a cup, and putting therein a piece

of Cretan Bhang,[FN#20] gave it to his host and said to him, "My

life on thee, O my brother, drink this cup from my hand!" and Abu

al-Hasan answered, "Ay, by thy life, I will drink it from thy

hand." So he took it and drank it off; but hardly had it settled

in his stomach, when his head forewent his heels and he fell to

the ground like one slain; whereupon the Caliph went out and said

to his slave Masrur, "Go in to yonder young man, the house

master, and take him up and bring him to me at the palace; and

when thou goest, shut the door." So saying, he went away, whilst

Masrur entered, and taking up Abu al-Hasan, shut the door behind

him, and made after his master, till he reached with him the

palace what while the night drew to an end and the cocks began

crowing,[FN#21] and set him down before the Commander of the

Faithful, who laughed at him.[FN#22] Then he sent for Ja'afar

the Barmecide and when he came before him, said to him, "Note

thou yonder young man" (pointing to Abu al-Hasan), "and when thou

shalt see him to-morrow seated in my place of estate and on the

throne[FN#23] of my Caliphate and clad in my royal clothing,

stand thou in attendance upon him and enjoin the Emirs and

Grandees and the folk of my household and the officers of my

realm to be upon their feet, as in his service and obey him in

whatso he shall bid them do; and thou, if he speak to thee of

aught, do it and hearken unto his say and gainsay him not in

anything during this coming day." Ja'afar acknowledged the order

with "Hearkening and obedience" and withdrew, whilst the Prince

of True Believers went in to the palace women, who came up to

him, and he said to them, "When this sleeper shall awake to-

morrow, kiss ye the ground between his hands, and do ye wait upon

him and gather round about him and clothe him in the royal

clothing and serve him with the service of the Caliphate and deny

not aught of his estate, but say to him, 'Thou art the Caliph.'"

Then he taught them what they should say to him and how they

should do with him and withdrawing to a retired room,[FN#24] let

down a curtain before himself and slept. Thus fared it with the

Caliph; but as regards Abu al-Hasan, he gave not over snoring in

his sleep till the day brake clear, and the rising of the sun

drew near, when a woman in waiting came up to him and said to

him, "O our lord, the morning prayer!" Hearing these words he

laughed and opening his eyes, turned them about the palace and

found himself in an apartment whose walls were painted with gold

and lapis lazuli and its ceiling dotted and starred with red

gold. Around it were sleeping chambers, with curtains of gold-

embroidered silk let down over their doors, and all about vessels

of gold and porcelain and crystal and furniture and carpets

dispread and lamps burning before the niche wherein men prayed,

and slave-girls and eunuchs and Mamelukes and black slaves and

boys and pages and attendants. When he saw this he was

bewildered in his wit and said, "By Allah, either I am dreaming a

dream, or this is Paradise and the Abode of Peace!"[FN#25] And

he shut his eyes and would have slept again. Quoth one of the

eunuchs, "O my lord, this is not of thy wont, O Commander of the

Faithful!" Then the rest of the handmaids of the palace came up

to him and lifted him into a sitting posture, when he found

himself upon a mattrass raised a cubit's height from the ground

and all stuffed with floss silk. So they seated him upon it and

propped his elbow with a pillow, and he looked at the apartment

and its vastness and saw those eunuchs and slave-girls in

attendance upon him and standing about his head, whereupon he

laughed at himself and said, "By Allah, 'tis not as I were on

wake, yet I am not asleep! And in his perplexity he bowed his

chin upon his bosom and then opened his eyes, little by little,

smiling and saying, "What is this state wherein I find myself?"

Then he arose and sat up, whilst the damsels laughed at him

privily; and he was bewildered in his wit, and bit his finger;

and as the bite pained him, he cried, "Oh!" and was vexed; and

the Caliph watched him, whence he saw him not, and laughed.

Presently Abu al-Hasan turned to a damsel and called to her;

whereupon she answered, "At thy service, O Prince of True

Believers!" Quoth he, "what is thy name?" and quoth she,

"Shajarat al-Durr."[FN#26] Then he said to her, "By the

protection of Allah, O damsel, am I Commander of the Faithful?"

She replied, "Yes, indeed, by the protection of Allah thou in

this time art Commander of the Faithful." Quoth he, "By Allah,

thou liest, O thousandfold whore!"[FN#27] Then he glanced at the

Chief Eunuch and called to him, whereupon he came to him and

kissing the ground before him, said, "Yes, O Commander of the

Faithful." Asked Abu al-Hasan, "Who is Commander of the

Faithful?" and the Eunuch answered "Thou." And Abu al-Hasan

said, "Thou liest, thousandfold he-whore that thou art!" Then he

turned to another eunuch and said to him, "O my chief,[FN#28] by

the protection of Allah, am I Prince of the True Believers?"

Said he, "Ay, by Allah, O my lord, thou art in this time

Commander of the Faithful and Viceregent of the Lord of the three

Worlds." Abu al-Hasan laughed at himself and doubted of his

reason and was bewildered at what he beheld, and said, "In one

night do I become Caliph? Yesterday I was Abu al-Hasan the Wag,

and to-day I am Commander of the Faithful." Then the Chief

Eunuch came up to him and said, "O Prince of True Believers (the

name of Allah encompass thee!) thou art indeed Commander of the

Faithful and Viceregent of the Lord of the three Worlds!" And

the slave-girls and eunuchs flocked round about him, till he

arose and abode wondering at his case. Hereupon the Eunuch

brought him a pair of sandals wrought with raw silk and green

silk and purfled with red gold, and he took them and after

examining them set them in his sleeve; whereat the Castrato cried

out and said, "Allah! Allah! O my lord, these are sandals for the

treading of thy feet, so thou mayst wend to the wardrobe." Abu

al-Hasan was confounded, and shaking the sandals from his sleeve,

put them on his feet, whilst the Caliph died[FN#29] of laughter

at him. The slave forewent him to the chapel of ease, where he

entered and doing his job,[FN#30] came out into the chamber,

whereupon the slave-girls brought him a basin of gold and an ewer

of silver and poured water on his hands[FN#31] and he made the

Wuzú-ablution. Then they spread him a prayer-carpet and he

prayed. Now he knew not how to pray[FN#32] and gave not over

bowing and prostrating for twenty inclinations,[FN#33] pondering

in himself the while and saying, "By Allah, I am none other than

the Commander of the Faithful in very truth! This is assuredly

no dream, for all these things happen not in a dream." And he

was convinced and determined in himself that he was Prince of

True Believers, so he pronounced the Salám[FN#34] and finished

his prayers; whereupon the Mamelukes and slave-girls came round

about him with bundled suits of silken and linen stuffs and clad

him in the costume of the Caliphate and gave the royal dagger in

his hand. Then the Chief Eunuch came in and said, "O Prince of

True Believers, the Chamberlain is at the door craving permission

to enter." Said he, "Let him enter!" whereupon he came in and

after kissing ground offered the salutation, "Peace be upon thee,

O Commander of the Faithful!" At this Abu al-Hasan rose and

descended from the couch to the floor; whereupon the official

exclaimed, "Allah! Allah! O Prince of True Believers, wottest

thou not that all men are thy lieges and under thy rule and that

it is not meet for the Caliph to rise to any man?" Presently the

Eunuch went out before him and the little white slaves behind

him, and they ceased not going till they raised the curtain and

brought him into the hall of judgment and the throne-room of the

Caliphate. There he saw the curtains and the forty doors and Al-

'Ijlí and Al-Rakáshí the poet, and 'Ibdán and Jadím and Abu

Ishák[FN#35] the cup-companion and beheld swords drawn and the

lions[FN#36] compassing the throne as the white of the eye

encircleth the black, and gilded glaives and death-dealing bows

and Ajams and Arabs and Turks and Daylamites and folk and peoples

and Emirs and Wazirs and Captains and Grandees and Lords of the

land and men of war in band, and in very sooth there appeared the

might of the house of Abbas[FN#37] and the majesty of the

Prophet's family. So he sat down upon the throne of the

Caliphate and set the dagger[FN#38] on his lap, whereupon all

present came up to kiss ground between his hands and called down

on him length of life and continuance of weal. Then came forward

Ja'afar the Barmecide and kissing the ground, said, "Be the wide

world of Allah the treading of thy feet and may Paradise be thy

dwelling-place and the Fire the home of thy foes! Never may

neighbor defy thee nor the lights of fire die out for

thee,[FN#39] O Caliph of all cities and ruler of all countries!"

Therewithal Abu al-Hasan cried out at him and said, "O dog of the

sons of Barmak, go down forthright, thou and the chief of the

city police, to such a place in such a street and deliver an

hundred dinars of gold to the mother of Abu al-Hasan the Wag and

bear her my salutation. Then, go to such a mosque and take the

four Shaykhs and the Imám and scourge each of them with a

thousand[FN#40] lashes and mount them on beasts, face to tail,

and parade them round about all the city and banish them to a place

other than this city; and bid the crier make cry before them,

saying: 'This is the reward and the least of the reward of whoso

multiplieth words and molesteth his neighbors and damageth their

delights and stinteth their eating and drinking!'" Ja'afar

received the command and answered, "With obedience"; after which

he went down from before Abu al-Hasan to the city and did all he

had ordered him to do. Meanwhile, Abu al-Hasan abode in the

Caliphate, taking and giving, bidding and forbidding, and

carrying out his command till the end of the day, when he gave

leave and permission to withdraw, and the Emirs and Officers of

state departed to their several occupations and he looked towards

the Chamberlain and the rest of the attendants and said,

"Begone!" Then the Eunuchs came to him and calling down on him

length of life and continuance of weal, walked in attendance upon

him and raised the curtain, and he entered the pavilion of the

Harem, where he found candles lighted and lamps burning and

singing-women smiting on instruments, and ten slave-girls, high-

bosomed maids. When he saw this, he was confounded in his wit

and said to himself, "By Allah, I am in truth Commander of the

Faithful!" presently adding, "or haply these are of the Jánn and

he who was my guest yesternight was one of their kings who saw no

way to requite my favours save by commanding his Ifrits to

address me as Prince of True Believers. But an these be of the

Jann may Allah deliver me in safety from their mischief!" As

soon as he appeared, the slave-girls rose to him and carrying him

up on to the daïs,[FN#41] brought him a great tray, bespread with

the richest viands. So he ate thereof with all his might and

main, till he had gotten his fill, when he called one of the

handmaids and said to her, "What is thy name?" Replied she, "My

name is Miskah,"[FN#42] and he said to another, "What is thy

name?" Quoth she, "My name is Tarkah."[FN#43] Then he asked a

third, "What is thy name?" who answered, "My name is

Tohfah;"[FN#44] and he went on to question the damsels of their

names, one after other, till he had learned the ten, when he rose

from that place and removed to the wine-chamber. He found it

every way complete and saw therein ten great trays, covered with

all fruits and cakes and every sort of sweetmeats. So he sat

down and ate thereof after the measure of his competency, and

finding there three troops of singing-girls, was amazed and made

the girls eat. Then he sat and the singers also seated

themselves, whilst the black slaves and the white slaves and the

eunuchs and pages and boys stood, and of the slave-girls some sat

and some stood. The damsels sang and warbled all varieties of

melodies and the place rang with the sweetness of the songs,

whilst the pipes cried out and the lutes with them wailed, till

it seemed to Abu al-Hasan that he was in Paradise and his heart

was heartened and his breast broadened. So he sported and

joyance grew on him and he bestowed robes of honour on the

damsels and gave and bestowed, challenging this girl and kissing

that and toying with a third, plying one with wine and morselling

another with meat, till nightfall. All this while the Commander

of the Faithful was diverting himself with watching him and

laughing, and when night fell he bade one of the slave-girls drop

a piece of Bhang in the cup and give it to Abu al-Hasan to drink.

So she did his bidding and gave him the cup, which no sooner had

he drunk than his head forewent his feet.[FN#45] Therewith the

Caliph came forth from behind the curtain, laughing, and calling

to the attendant who had brought Abu al-Hasan to the palace, said

to him, "Carry[FN#46] this man to his own place." So Masrur took

him up and carrying him to his own house, set him down in the

saloon. Then he went forth from him, and shutting the saloon-

door upon him, returned to the Caliph, who slept till the morrow.

As for Abu al-Hasan, he gave not over slumbering till Almighty

Allah brought on the morning, when he recovered from the drug and

awoke, crying out and saying, "Ho, Tuffáhah! Ho, Ráhat al-Kulúb!

Ho, Miskah! Ho, Tohfah!"[FN#47] and he ceased not calling upon

the palace handmaids till his mother heard him summoning strange

damsels, and rising, came to him and said, "Allah's name

encompass thee! Up with thee, O my son, O Abu al-Hasan! Thou

dreamest." So he opened his eyes and finding an old woman at his

head, raised his eyes and said to her, "Who art thou?" Quoth

she, "I am thy mother;" and quoth he, "Thou liest! I am the

Commander of the Faithful, the Viceregent of Allah." Whereupon

his mother shrieked aloud and said to him, "Heaven preserve thy

reason! Be silent, O my son, and cause not the loss of our lives

and the wasting of thy wealth, which will assuredly befal us if

any hear this talk and carry it to the Caliph." So he rose from

his sleep, and finding himself in his own saloon and his mother

by him, had doubts of his wit, and said to her, "By Allah, O my

mother, I saw myself in a dream in a palace, with slave-girls and

Mamelukes about me and in attendance upon me, and I sat upon the

throne of the Caliphate and ruled. By Allah, O my mother, this

is what I saw, and in very sooth it was no dream!" then he

bethought himself awhile and said, "Assuredly,[FN#48] I am Abu

al-Hasan al-Khali'a, and this that I saw was only a dream when I

was made Caliph and bade and forbade." Then he bethought himself

again and said, "Nay, but 'twas not a dream, and I am none other

than the Caliph, and indeed I gave gifts and bestowed honour-

robes." Quoth his mother to him, "O my son, thou sportest with

thy reason: thou wilt go to the mad-house[FN#49] and become a

gazing-stock. Indeed, that which thou hast seen is only from the

foul Fiend, and it was an imbroglio of dreams, for at times Satan

sporteth with men's wits in all manner of ways."[FN#50] Then

said she to him, "O my son, was there any one with thee

yesternight?" And he reflected and said, "Yes; one lay the night

with me and I acquainted him with my case and told him my tale.

Doubtless, he was of the Devils and I, O my mother, even as thou

sayst truly, am Abu al-Hasan al-Khali'a." She rejoined, "O my

son, rejoice in tidings of all good, for yesterday's record is

that there came the Wazir Ja'afar the Barmecide and his many, and

beat the Shaykhs of the mosque and the Imam, each a thousand

lashes; after which they paraded them round about the city,

making proclamation before them and saying: 'This is the reward

and the least of the reward of whoso faileth in goodwill to his

neighbours and troubleth on them their lives!' And he banished

them from Baghdad. Moreover, the Caliph sent me an hundred

dinars and sent to salute me." Whereupon Abu al-Hasan cried out

and said to her, "O ill-omened crone, wilt thou contradict me and

tell me that I am not the Prince of True Believers? 'Twas I who

commanded Ja'afar the Barmecide to beat the Shaykhs and parade

them about the city and make proclamations before them, and 'twas

I, very I, who sent thee the hundred dinars and sent to salute

thee, and I, O beldam of ill-luck, am in very deed the Commander

of the Faithful, and thou art a liar, who would make me out an

idiot." So saying, he rose up and fell upon her, and beat her

with a staff of almond-wood, till she cried out, "Help, O

Moslems!" and he increased the beating upon her, till the folk

heard her cries and coming to her, found Abu al-Hasan bashing his

mother and saying to her, "O old woman of ill-omen, am I not the

Commander of the Faithful? Thou hast ensorcelled me!" When the

folk heard his words, they said, "This man raveth," and doubted

not of his madness. So they came in upon him, and seizing him,

pinioned his elbows, and bore him to the Bedlam. Quoth the

Superintendent, "What aileth this youth?" and quoth they, "This

is a madman, afflicted of the Jinn." "By Allah, cried Abu al-

Hasan, "they lie against me! I am no madman, but the Commander

of the Faithful." And the Superintendent answered him, saying,

"None lieth but thou, O foulest of the Jinn-maddened!" Then he

stripped him of his clothes, and clapping on his neck a heavy

chain,[FN#51] bound him to a high lattice and fell to beating him

two bouts a day and two anights; and he ceased not abiding on

this wise the space of ten days. Then his mother came to him and

said, "O my son, O Abu al-Hasan, return to thy right reason, for

this is the Devil's doing." Quoth he, "Thou sayst sooth, O my

mother, and bear thou witness of me that I repent me of that talk and

turn me from my madness. So do thou deliver me, for I am nigh

upon death." Accordingly his mother went out to the

Superintendent[FN#52] and procured his release and he returned to

his own house. Now this was at the beginning of the month, and

when it ended, Abu al-Hasan longed to drink liquor and, returning

to his former habit, furnished his saloon and made ready food and

bade bring wine; then, going forth to the bridge, he sat there,

expecting one whom he should converse and carouse with, according

to his custom. As he sat thus, behold, up came the Caliph and

Masrur to him; but Abu al-Hasan saluted them not and said to Al-

Rashid, "No friendly welcome to thee, O King of the Jánn!" Quoth

Al-Rashid, "What have I done to thee?" and quoth Abu al-Hasan,

"What more couldst thou do than what thou hast done to me, O

foulest of the Jann? I have been beaten and thrown into Bedlam,

where all said I was Jinn-mad and this was caused by none save

thyself. I brought thee to my house and fed thee with my best;

after which thou didst empower thy Satans and Marids to disport

themselves with my wits from morning to evening. So avaunt and

aroynt thee and wend thy ways!" The Caliph smiled and, seating

himself by his side said to him, "O my brother, did I not tell

thee that I would return to thee?" Quoth Abu al-Hasan, "I have

no need of thee; and as the byword sayeth in verse:—

'Fro' my friend, 'twere meeter and wiser to part, * For what eye

sees not born shall ne'er sorrow heart.'

And indeed, O my brother, the night thou camest to me and we

conversed and caroused together, I and thou, 'twas as if the

Devil came to me and troubled me that night." Asked the Caliph,

"And who is he, the Devil?" and answered Abu al-Hasan, "He is

none other than thou;" whereat the Caliph laughed and coaxed him

and spake him fair, saying, "O my brother, when I went out from

thee, I forgot the door and left it open and perhaps Satan came

in to thee."[FN#53] Quoth Abu al-Hasan, "Ask me not of that

which hath betided me. What possessed thee to leave the door

open, so that the Devil came in to me and there befel me with him

this and that?" And he related to him all that had betided him,

first and last (and in repetition is no fruition); what while

the Caliph laughed and hid his laughter. Then said he to Abu al-

Hasan, "Praised be Allah who hath done away from thee whatso

irked thee and that I see thee once more in weal!" And Abu al-

Hasan said, "Never again will I take thee to cup-companion or

sitting-comrade; for the proverb saith, 'Whoso stumbleth on a

stone and thereto returneth, upon him be blame and reproach.' And

thou, O my brother, nevermore will I entertain thee nor company

with thee, for that I have not found thy heel propitious to

me."[FN#54] But the Caliph coaxed him and said, "I have been the

means of thy winning to thy wish anent the Imam and the Shaykhs."

Abu al-Hasan replied, "Thou hast;" and Al-Rashid continued, "And

haply somewhat may betide thee which shall gladden thy heart yet

more." Abu al-Hasan asked, "What dost thou require of me?" and

the Commander of the Faithful answered, "Verily, I am thy guest;

reject not the guest." Quoth Abu al-Hasan, "On condition that

thou swear to me by the characts on the seal of Solomon David's

son (on the twain be the Peace!), that thou wilt not suffer thine

Ifrits to make fun of me." He replied, "To hear is to obey!"

Whereupon the Wag took him and brought him into the saloon and

set food before him and entreated him with friendly speech. Then

he told him all that had befallen him, whilst the Caliph was like

to die of stifled laughter; after which Abu al-Hasan removed the

tray of food and bringing the wine-service, filled a cup and

cracked it three times, then gave it to the Caliph, saying, "O

boon-companion mine, I am thy slave and let not that which I am

about to say offend thee, and be thou not vexed, neither do thou

vex me." And he recited these verses:—

"Hear one that wills thee well! Lips none shall bless * Save

those who drink for drunk and all transgress.

Ne'er will I cease to swill while night falls dark * Till lout my

forehead low upon my tasse:

In wine like liquid sun is my delight * Which clears all care and

gladdens allegresse."

When the Caliph heard these his verses and saw how apt he was at

couplets, he was delighted with exceeding delight and taking the

cup, drank it off, and the twain ceased not to converse and

carouse till the wine rose to their heads. Then quoth Abu al-

Hasan to the Caliph, "O boon-companion mine, of a truth I am

perplexed concerning my affair, for meseemed I was Commander of

the Faithful and ruled and gave gifts and largesse, and in very

deed, O my brother, it was not a dream." Quoth the Caliph,

"These were the imbroglios of sleep," and crumbling a bit of

Bhang into the cup, said to him, "By my life, do thou drink this

cup;" and said Abu al-Hasan, "Surely I will drink it from thy

hand." Then he took the cup and drank it off, and no sooner had

it settled in his stomach than his head fell to the ground before

his feet. Now his manners and fashions pleased the Caliph and

the excellence of his composition and his frankness, and he said

in himself, "I will assuredly make him my cup-companion and

sitting-comrade." So he rose forthright and saying to Masrur,

"Take him up," returned to the palace. Accordingly, the Eunuch

took up Abu al-Hasan and carrying him to the palace of the

Caliphate, set him down before Al-Rashid, who bade the slaves and

slave-girls compass him about, whilst he himself hid in a place

where Abu al-Hasan could not see him. Then he commanded one of

the hand-maidens to take the lute and strike it over the Wag's

head, whilst the rest smote upon their instruments. So they

played and sang, till Abu al-Hasan awoke at the last of the night

and heard the symphony of lutes and tambourines and the sound of

the flutes and the singing of the slave-girls, whereupon he

opened his eyes and finding himself in the palace, with the hand-

maids and eunuchs about him, exclaimed, "There is no Majesty and

there is no Might save in Allah, the Glorious, the Great! Come

to my help this night which meseems more unlucky than the former!

Verily, I am fearful of the Madhouse and of that which I suffered

therein the first time, and I doubt not but the Devil is come to

me again, as before. O Allah, my Lord, put thou Satan to shame!"

Then he shut his eyes and laid his head in his sleeve, and fell

to laughing softly and raising his head bytimes, but still found

the apartment lighted and the girls singing. Presently, one of

the eunuchs sat down at his head and said to him, "Sit up, O

Prince of True Believers, and look on thy palace and thy slave-

girls." Said Abu al-Hasan, "Under the veil of Allah, am I in

truth Commander of the Faithful, and dost thou not lie?

Yesterday I rode not forth neither ruled, but drank and slept,

and this eunuch cometh to make me rise." Then he sat up and

recalled to thought that which had betided him with his mother

and how he had beaten her and entered the Bedlam, and he saw the

marks of the beating, wherewith the Superintendant had beaten

him, and was perplexed concerning his affair and pondered in

himself, saying, "By Allah, I know not how my case is nor what is

this that betideth me!" Then, gazing at the scene around him, he

said privily, "All these are of the Jann in human shape, and I

commit my case to Allah." Presently he turned to one of the

damsels and said to her, "Who am I?" Quoth she, "Thou art the

Commander of the Faithful;" and quoth he, "Thou liest, O

calamity![FN#55] If I be indeed the Commander of the Faithful,

bite my finger." So she came to him and bit it with all her

might, and he said to her, "It doth suffice." Then he asked the

Chief Eunuch, "Who am I?" and he answered, "Thou art the

Commander of the Faithful." So he left him and returned to his

wonderment: then, turning to a little white slave, said to him,

"Bite my ear;" and he bent his head low down to him and put his

ear to his mouth. Now the Mameluke was young and lacked sense;

so he closed his teeth upon Abu al-Hasan's ear with all his

might, till he came near to sever it; and he knew not Arabic, so,

as often as the Wag said to him, "It doth suffice," he concluded

that he said, "Bite like a vice," and redoubled his bite and made

his teeth meet in the ear, whilst the damsels were diverted from

him with hearkening to the singing-girls, and Abu al-Hasan cried

out for succour from the boy and the Caliph lost his sense for

laughter. Then he dealt the boy a cuff, and he let go his ear,

whereupon all present fell down with laughter and said to the

little Mameluke, "Art mad that thou bitest the Caliph's ear on

this wise?" And Abu al-Hasan cried to them, "Sufficeth ye not, O

ye wretched Jinns, that which hath befallen me? But the fault is

not yours: the fault is of your Chief who transmewed you from

Jinn shape to mortal shape. I seek refuge against you this night

by the Throne-verse and the Chapter of Sincerity[FN#56] and the

Two Preventives!"[FN#57] So saying the Wag put off his

clothes till he was naked, with prickle and breech exposed, and

danced among the slave-girls. They bound his hands and he

wantoned among them, while they died of laughing at him and the

Caliph swooned away for excess of laughter. Then he came to

himself and going forth the curtain to Abu al-Hasan, said to him,

"Out on thee, O Abu al-Hasan! Thou slayest me with laughter."

So he turned to him and knowing him, said to him, "By Allah, 'tis

thou slayest me and slayest my mother and slewest the Shaykhs and

the Imam of the Mosque!" After which he kissed ground before him

and prayed for the permanence of his prosperity and the endurance

of his days. The Caliph at once robed him in a rich robe and

gave him a thousand dinars; and presently he took the Wag into

especial favour and married him and bestowed largesse on him and

lodged him with himself in the palace and made him of the chief

of his cup-companions, and indeed he was preferred with him above

them and the Caliph advanced him over them all. Now they were

ten in number, to wit, Al-'Ijlí and Al-Rakáshi and 'Ibdán and

Hasan al-Farazdak and Al-Lauz and Al-Sakar and Omar al-Tartís and

Abu Nowas and Abu Ishak al-Nadím and Abu al-Hasan al-Khali'a, and

by each of them hangeth a story which is told in other than this

book.[FN#58] And indeed Abu al-Hasan became high in honour with

the Caliph and favoured above all, so that he sat with him and

the Lady Zubaydah bint al-Kasim, whose treasuress Nuzhat al-

Fuád[FN#59] hight, was given to him in marriage. After this Abu

al-Hasan the Wag abode with his wife in eating and drinking and

all delight of life, till whatso was with them went the way of

money, when he said to her, "Harkye, O Nuzhat al-Fuad!" Said

she, "At they service;" and he continued, "I have it in mind to

play a trick on the Caliph[FN#60] and thou shalt do the same with

the Lady Zubaydah, and we will take of them at once, to begin

with, two hundred dinars and two pieces of silk. She rejoined,

"As thou willest, but what thinkest thou to do?" And he said,

"We will feign ourselves dead and this is the trick. I will die

before thee and lay myself out, and do thou spread over me a

silken napkin and loose my turban over me and tie my toes and lay

on my stomach a knife and a little salt.[FN#61] Then let down

thy hair and betake thyself to thy mistress Zubaydah, tearing thy

dress and slapping thy face and crying out. She will ask thee,

'What aileth thee?' and do thou answer her, 'May thy head outlive

Abu al-Hasan the Wag; for he is dead.' She will mourn for me and

weep and bid her new treasuress give thee an hundred dinars and a

piece of silk[FN#62] and will say to thee, 'Go, lay him out and

carry him forth.' So do thou take of her the hundred dinars and

the piece of silk and come back, and when thou returnest to me, I

will rise up and thou shalt lie down in my place, and I will go

to the Caliph and say to him, 'May thy head outlive Nuzhat al

Fuad,' and rend my raiment and pluck out my beard. He will mourn

for thee and say to his treasurer, 'Give Abu al-Hasan an hundred

dinars and a piece of silk.' Then he will say to me, 'Go; lay

her out and carry her forth;' and I will come back to thee."

Therewith Nuzhat al-Fuad rejoiced and said, "Indeed, this is an

excellent device." Then Abu al-Hasan stretched himself out

forthright and she shut his eyes and tied his feet and covered him

with the napkin and did whatso her lord had bidden her; after

which she tare her gear and bared her head and letting down her

hair, went in to the Lady Zubaydah, crying out and weeping. When

the Princess saw her in this state, she cried, "What plight is

this? What is thy story and what maketh thee weep?" And Nuzhat

al-Fuad answered, weeping and loud-wailing the while, "O my lady,

may thy head live and mayst thou survive Abu al-Hasan al-Khali'a;

for he is dead!" The Lady Zubaydah mourned for him and said,

"Alas, poor Abu al-Hasan the Wag!" and she shed tears for him

awhile. Then she bade her treasuress give Nuzhat al-Fuad an

hundred dinars and a piece of silk and said to her, "O Nuzhat al-

Fuad, go, lay him out and carry him forth." So she took the

hundred dinars and the piece of silk and returned to her

dwelling, rejoicing, and went in to her spouse and acquainted him

what had befallen, whereupon he arose and rejoiced and girdled

his middle and danced and took the hundred dinars and the piece

of silk and laid them up. Then he laid out Nuzhat al-Fuad and

did with her as she had done with him; after which he rent his

raiment and plucked out his beard and disordered his turban and

ran out nor ceased running till he came in to the Caliph, who was

sitting in the judgment-hall, and he in this plight, beating his

breast. The Caliph asked him, "What aileth thee, O Abu al-

Hasan?" and he wept and answered, "Would heaven thy cup-companion

had never been and would his hour had never come!"[FN#63] Quoth

the Caliph, "Tell me thy case:" and quoth Abu al-Hasan, "O my

lord, may thy head outlive Nuzhat al-Fuad!" The Caliph

exclaimed, "There is no god but God;" and smote hand upon hand.

Then he comforted Abu al-Hasan and said to him, "Grieve not, for

we will bestow upon thee a bed-fellow other than she." And he

ordered the treasurer to give him an hundred dinars and a piece

of silk. Accordingly the treasurer did what the Caliph bade him,

and Al-Rashid said to him, "Go, lay her out and carry her forth

and make her a handsome funeral." So Abu al-Hasan took that

which he had given him and returning to his house, rejoicing,

went in to Nuzhat al-Fuad and said to her, "Arise, for our wish

is won." Hereat she arose and he laid before her the hundred

ducats and the piece of silk, whereat she rejoiced, and they

added the gold to the gold and the silk to the silk and sat

talking and laughing each to other. Meanwhile, when Abu al-Hasan

fared forth the presence of the Caliph and went to lay out Nuzhat

al-Fuad, the Commander of the Faithful mourned for her and

dismissing the divan, arose and betook himself, leaning upon

Masrur, the Sworder of his vengeance, to the Lady Zubaydah, that

he might condole with her for her hand-maid. He found her

sitting weeping and awaiting his coming, so she might condole

with him for his boon-companion Abu al-Hasan the Wag. So he said

to her, "May thy head outlive thy slave-girl Nuzhat al-Fuad!" and

said she, "O my lord, Allah preserve my slave-girl! Mayst thou

live and long survive thy boon-companion Abu al-Hasan al-Khali'a;

for he is dead." The Caliph smiled and said to his eunuch, "O

Masrur, verily women are little of wit. Allah upon thee, say,

was not Abu al-Hasan with me but now?"[FN#64] Quoth the Lady

Zubaydah, laughing from a heart full of wrath, "Wilt thou not

leave thy jesting? Sufficeth thee not that Abu al-Hasan is dead,

but thou must put to death my slave-girl also and bereave us of

the twain, and style me little of wit?" The Caliph answered,

"Indeed, 'tis Nuzhat al-Fuad who is dead." And the Lady Zubaydah

said, "Indeed he hath not been with thee, nor hast thou seen him,

and none was with me but now save Nuzhat al-Fuad, and she

sorrowful, weeping, with her clothes torn to tatters. I exhorted

her to patience and gave her an hundred dinars and a piece of

silk; and indeed I was awaiting thy coming, so I might console

thee for thy cup-companion Abu al-Hasan al-Khali'a, and was about

to send for thee."[FN#65] The Caliph laughed and said, "None is

dead save Nuzhat al-Fuad;" and she, "No, no, good my lord; none

is dead but Abu al-Hasan the Wag." With this the Caliph waxed

wroth, the Háshimí vein[FN#66] started out from between his eyes

and throbbed: and he cried out to Masrur and said to him, "Fare

thee forth to the house of Abu al-Hasan the Wag and see which of

them is dead." So Masrur went out, running, and the Caliph said

to the Lady Zubaydah, "Wilt thou lay me a wager?" And said she,

"Yes, I will wager, and I say that Abu al-Hasan is dead."

Rejoined the Caliph, "And I wager and say that none is dead save

Nuzhat al-Fuad; and the stake between me and thee shall be the

Garden of Pleasance[FN#67] against thy palace and the Pavilion of

Pictures."[FN#68] So they agreed upon this and sat awaiting

Masrur's return with the news. As for the Eunuch, he ceased not

running till he came to the by-street, wherein was the stead of

Abu al-Hasan al-Khali'a. Now the Wag was comfortably seated and

leaning back against the lattice,[FN#69] and chancing to look

round, saw Masrur running along the street and said to Nuzhat al-

Fuad, "Meseemeth the Caliph, when I went forth from him dismissed

the Divan and went in to the Lady Zubaydah, to condole with her;

whereupon she arose and condoled with him, saying, 'Allah

increase thy recompense for the loss of Abu al-Hasan al-Khali'a!'

And he said to her, 'None is dead save Nuzhat al-Fuad, may thy

head outlive her!' Quoth she, ''Tis not she who is dead, but Abu

al-Hasan al-Khali'a, thy boon-companion.' And quoth he, 'None is

dead save Nuzhat al-Fuad.' And they waxed so obstinate that the

Caliph became wroth and they laid a wager, and he hath sent

Masrur the Sworder to see who is dead. Now, therefore, 'twere

best that thou lie down, so he may sight thee and go and acquaint

the Caliph and confirm my saying."[FN#70] So Nuzhat al-Fuad

stretched herself out and Abu al-Hasan covered her with her

mantilla and sat weeping at her head. Presently, Masrur the

eunuch suddenly came in to him and saluted him, and seeing Nuzhat

al-Fuad stretched out, uncovered her face and said, "There is no

god but God! Our sister Nuzhat al-Fuad is dead indeed. How

sudden was the stroke of Destiny! Allah have ruth on thee and

acquit thee of all charge!" Then he returned and related what

had passed before the Caliph and the Lady Zubaydah, and he

laughing as he spoke. "O accursed one," cried the Caliph, "this

is no time for laughter! Tell us which is dead of them." Masrur

replied, "By Allah, O my lord, Abu al-Hasan is well, and none is

dead but Nuzhat al-Fuad." Quoth the Caliph to Zubaydah, "Thou

hast lost thy pavilion in thy play," and he jeered at her and

said, "O Masrur, tell her what thou sawest." Quoth the Eunuch,

"Verily, O my lady, I ran without ceasing till I came in to Abu

al-Hasan in his house and found Nuzhat al-Fuad lying dead and Abu

al-Hasan sitting tearful at her head. I saluted him and condoled

with him and sat down by his side and uncovered the face of

Nuzhat al-Fuad and saw her dead and her face swollen.[FN#71] So

I said to him, 'Carry her out forthwith, so we may pray over

her.' He replied, ''Tis well'; and I left him to lay her out and

came hither, that I might tell you the news." The Prince of True

Believers laughed and said, "Tell it again and again to thy lady

Little-wits." When the Lady Zubaydah heard Masrur's words and

those of the Caliph she was wroth and said, "None is little of

wit save he who believeth a black slave." And she abused Masrur,

whilst the Commander of the Faithful laughed: and the Eunuch,

vexed at this, said to the Caliph, "He spake sooth who said,

"Women are little of wits and lack religion."[FN#72] Then said

the Lady Zubaydah to the Caliph, "O Commander of the Faithful,

thou sportest and jestest with me, and this slave hoodwinketh me,

the better to please thee; but I will send and see which of them

be dead." And he answered, saying, "Send one who shall see which

of them is dead." So the Lady Zubaydah cried out to an old

duenna, and said to her, "Hie thee to the house of Nuzhat al-Fuad

in haste and see who is dead and loiter not." And she used hard

words to her.[FN#73] So the old woman went out running, whilst

the Prince of True Believers and Masrur laughed, and she ceased

not running till she came into the street. Abu al-Hasan saw her,

and knowing her, said to his wife, "O Nuzhat al-Fuad, meseemeth

the Lady Zubaydah hath sent to us to see who is dead and hath not

given credit to Masrur's report of thy death: accordingly, she

hath despatched the old crone, her duenna, to discover the truth.

So it behoveth me to be dead in my turn for the sake of thy

credit with the Lady Zubaydah." Hereat he lay down and stretched

himself out, and she covered him and bound his eyes and feet and

sat in tears at his head. Presently the old woman came in to her

and saw her sitting at Abu al-Hasan's head, weeping and

recounting his fine qualities; and when she saw the old trot, she

cried out and said to her, "See what hath befallen me! Indeed

Abu al-Hasan is dead and hath left me lone and lorn!" Then she

shrieked out and rent her raiment and said to the crone, "O my

mother, how very good he was to me!"[FN#74] Quoth the other,

"Indeed thou art excused, for thou wast used to him and he to

thee." Then she considered what Masrur had reported to the

Caliph and the Lady Zubaydah and said to her, "Indeed, Masrur

goeth about to cast discord between the Caliph and the Lady

Zubaydah." Asked Nuzhat al-Fuad, "And what is the cause of

discord, O my mother?" and the other replied, "O my daughter,

Masrur came to the Caliph and the Lady Zubaydah and gave them

news of thee that thou wast dead and that Abu al-Hasan was well."

Nuzhat al-Fuad said to her, "O naunty mine,[FN#75] I was with my

lady just now and she gave me an hundred dinars and a piece of

silk; and now see my case and that which hath befallen me!

Indeed, I am bewildered, and how shall I do, and I lone, and

lorn? Would heaven I had died and he had lived!" Then she wept

and with her wept the old woman, who, going up to Abu al-Hasan

and uncovering his face, saw his eyes bound and swollen for the

swathing. So she covered him up again and said, "Indeed, O

Nuzhat al-Fuad, thou art afflicted in Abu al-Hasan!" Then she

condoled with her and going out from her, ran along the street

until she came in to the Lady Zubaydah and related to her the

story; and the Princess said to her, laughing, "Tell it over

again to the Caliph, who maketh me out little of wit, and lacking

of religion, and who made this ill-omened liar of a slave presume

to contradict me." Quoth Masrur, "This old woman lieth; for I

saw Abu al-Hasan well and Nuzhat al-Fuad it was who lay dead."

Quoth the duenna, "'Tis thou that liest, and wouldst fain cast

discord between the Caliph and the Lady Zubaydah." And Masrur

cried, "None lieth but thou, O old woman of ill-omen and thy

lady believeth thee and she must be in her dotage." Whereupon

Lady Zubaydah cried out at him and in very sooth she was enraged

with him and with his speech and shed tears. Then said the

Caliph to her, "I lie and my eunuch lieth, and thou liest and thy

waiting-woman lieth; so 'tis my rede we go, all four of us

together, that we may see which of us telleth the truth." Masrur

said, "Come, let us go, that I may do to this ill-omened old

woman evil deeds[FN#76] and deal her a sound drubbing for her

lying." And the duenna answered him, "O dotard, is thy wit like

unto my wit? Indeed, thy wit is as the hen's wit." Masrur was

incensed at her words and would have laid violent hands on her,

but the Lady Zubaydah pushed him away from her and said to him,

"Her truth-speaking will presently be distinguished from thy

truth-speaking and her leasing from thy leasing." Then they all

four arose, laying wagers one with other, and went forth a-foot

from the palace-gate and hied on till they came in at the gate of

the street where Abu al-Hasan al-Khali'a dwelt. He saw them and

said to his wife Nuzhat al-Fuad, "Verily, all that is sticky is

not a pancake[FN#77] they cook nor every time shall the crock

escape the shock. It seemeth the old woman hath gone and told

her lady and acquainted her with our case and she has disputed

with Masrur the Eunuch and they have laid wagers each with other

about our death and are come to us, all four, the Caliph and the

Eunuch and the Lady Zubaydah and the old trot." When Nuzhat al-

Fuad heard this, she started up from her outstretched posture

and asked, "How shall we do?" whereto he answered, "We will both

feign ourselves dead together and stretch ourselves out and hold

our breath." So she hearkened unto him and they both lay down on

the place where they usually slept the siesta[FN#78] and bound

their feet and shut their eyes and covered themselves with the

veil and held their breath. Presently, up came the Caliph,

Zubaydah, Masrur and the old woman and entering, found Abu al-

Hasan the Wag and wife both stretched out as dead; which when the

Lady saw, she wept and said, "They ceased not to bring ill-news

of my slave-girl till she died,[FN#79] methinketh Abu al-Hasan's

death was grievous to her and that she died after him."[FN#80]

Quoth the Caliph, "Thou shalt not prevent me with thy prattle and

prate. She certainly died before Abu al-Hasan, for he came to me

with his raiment rent and his beard plucked out, beating his

breast with two bits of unbaked brick,[FN#81] and I gave him an

hundred dinars and a piece of silk and said to him, "Go, bear her

forth and I will give thee a bed-fellow other than she and

handsomer, and she shall be in stead of her. But it would appear

that her death was no light matter to him and he died after

her;[FN#82] so it is who have beaten thee and gotten thy stake."

The Lady Zubaydah answered him in words galore and the dispute

between them waxed sore. At last the Caliph sat down at the head

of the pair and said, "By the tomb of the Apostle of Allah (whom

may He save and assain!) and the sepulchres of my fathers and

forefathers, whoso will tell me which of them died before the

other, I will willingly give him a thousand dinars!" when Abu

al-Hasan heard the Calipih's words, he sprang up in haste and

said, "I died first, O Commander of the Faithful! Here with the

thousand dinars and acquit thee of thine oath and the swear thou

sworest." Nuzhat al-Fuad rose also and stood up before the

Caliph and the Lady Zubaydah, who both rejoiced in this and in

their safety, and the Pricess chid her slave-girl. Then the

Caliph and Zubaydah gave them joy of their well-being and knew

that this death was a trick to get the gold; and the Lady said to

Nuzhat al-Fuad, "Thou shouldst have sought of me that which thou

needest, without this fashion, and not have burned[FN#83] my

heart for thee." And she, "Verily, I was ashamed, O my lady."

As for the Caliph, he swooned away for laughing and said, "O Abu

al-Hasan, thou wilt never cease to be a wag and do peregrine

things and prodigious!" Quoth he, "O Commander of the Faithful,

this trick I played off for that money which thou gavest me was

exhausted, and I was ashamed to ask of thee again. When I was

single, I could never keep money in hand; but since thou

marriedst me to this damsel, if I possessed even thy wealth, I

should lay it waste. Wherefore when all that was in my hand was

spent, I wrought this sleight, so I might get of thee the hundred

dinars and the piece of silk; and all this is an alms from our

lord. But now make haste to give me the thousand dinars and

acquit thee of thine oath." The Caliph and the Lady Zubaydah

laughed and returned to the palace; and he gave Abu al-Hasan the

thousand dinars saying, "Take them as a douceur[FN#84] for thy

preservation from death," whilst her mistress did the like with

Nuzhat al-Fuad, honouring her with the same words. Moreover, the

Caliph increased the Wag in his solde and supplies, and he and

his wife ceased not to live in joy and contentment, till there

came to them the Destroyer of delights and Severer of societies,

the Plunderer of palaces, and the Garnerer of Graves.

THE CALIPH OMAR BIN ABD AL-AZIZ AND THE

POETS[FN#85]

It is said that, when the Caliphate devolved on Omar bin Abd al-

Aziz[FN#86] (of whom Allah accept), the poets resorted to him, as

they had been used to resort to the Caliphs before him, and abode

at his door days and days, but he suffered them not to enter, till

there came to him 'Adí bin Artah,[FN#87] who stood high in esteem

with him. Jarír[FN#88] accosted him and begged him to crave

admission for them to the presence; so Adi answered, "'Tis well;"

and, going in to Omar, said to him, "The poets are at thy door

and have been there days and days; yet hast thou not given them

leave to enter, albeit their sayings abide[FN#89] and their

arrows from mark never fly wide." Quoth Omar, "What have I to do

with the poets?" and quoth Adi, "O Commander of the Faithful, the

Prophet (Abhak!)[FN#90] was praised by a poet[FN#91] and gave him

largesse, and in him[FN#92] is an exemplar to every Moslem."

Quoth Omar, "And who praised him?" and quoth Adi, "'Abbás bin

Mirdás[FN#93] praised him, and he clad him with a suit and said,

O Generosity,[FN#94] cut off from me his tongue!" Asked the

Caliph, "Dost thou remember what he said?" and Adi answered,

"Yes." Rejoined Omar, "Then repeat it;" so Adi repeated,[FN#95]

"I saw thee, O thou best of human race, * Bring out a Book which

brought to graceless Grace.

Thou showedst righteous road to men astray * From Right, when

darkest Wrong had ta'en its place;—

Thou with Islám didst light the gloomiest way, *Quenching with

proof live coals of frowardness;

I own for Prophet mine Mohammed's self; * And man's award upon his

word we base;

Thou madest straight the path that crooked ran, * Where in old

days foul growth o'ergrew its face.

Exalt be thou in Joy's empyrean * And Allah's glory ever grow

apace.

"And indeed" (continued Adi), "this Elegy on the Prophet (Abhak!)

is well known and to comment it would be tedious." Quoth Omar

"Who is at the door?" and quoth Adi, "Among them is Omar ibn Abi

Rabí'ah, the Korashí;[FN#96] whereupon the Caliph cried, "May

Allah show him no favour neither quicken him! Was it not he who

said these verses,

'Would Heaven what day Death shall visit me * I smell as thy

droppings and drippings[FN#97] smell!

Could I in my clay-bed on Salmá lie * There to me were better

than Heaven or Hell!'

"Had he not been" (continued the Caliph) "the enemy of Allah, he

had wished for her in this world, so he might after repent and

return to righteous dealing. By Allah, he shall not come in to

me! Who is at the door other than he?" Quoth Adi, "Jamíl bin

Ma'mar al-Uzri[FN#98] is at the door;" and quoth Omar, "'Tis he

who saith in one of his elegies,

'Would Heaven conjoint we lived, and if I die * Death only grant

me a grave within her grave:

For I'd no longer deign to live my life * If told upon her head

is laid the pave.'"[FN#99]

Quoth Omar, "Away with him from me! Who is at the door?" and

quoth Adi, "Kuthayyir 'Azzah"[FN#100]; whereupon Omar cried,

"'Tis he who saith in one of his odes,

'Some talk of faith and creed and nothing else * And wait for

pains of Hell in prayer-seat;[FN#101]

But did they hear what I from Azzah heard, * They'd make

prostration, fearfull at her feet.'

"Leave the mention of him. Who is at the door?" Quoth Adi, "Al-

Ahwas al-'Ansárí."[FN#102] Cried Omar, "Allah Almighty put him

away and estrange him from His mercy! Is it not he who said,

berhyming on a Medinite's slave-girl, so she might outlive her

lord,

'Allah be judge betwixt me and her lord! * Who ever flies with

her and I pursue.'

"He shall not come in to me. who is at the door, other than he?"

Adi replied, "Hammám bin Ghálib al-Farazdak;"[FN#103] and Omar

said, "'Tis he who saith, glorying in whoring,

'Two girls let me down eighty fathoms deep, * As low sweeps a

falcon wi' pinions spread;

And cried; as my toes touched the ground, 'Dost live * To return,

or the fall hath it done thee dead?

"He shall not come in to me. who is at the door, other than he?"

Adi replied, "Al-Akhtal al-Taghlibí"[FN#104] and Omar said, "He

is the Miscreant who saith in his singing,

'Ramazan I ne'er fasted in life-time; nay * I ate flesh in public

at undurn day;[FN#105]

Nor chide I the fair, save in way of love, * Nor seek Meccah's

plain[FN#106] in salvation-way:

Nor stand I praying like rest who cry * 'Hie

salvationwards'[FN#107] at the dawn's first ray.

But I drink her cooled[FN#108] by fresh Northern breeze * And my

head at dawn to her prone I lay.'[FN#109]

"By Allah, he treadeth no carpet of mine! who is at the door,

other than he?" Said Adi, "Jarír ibn al-Khatafah"; and Omar

cried, "'Tis he who saith,

'But for ill-spying glances had our eyes espied * Eyne of the

antelope and ringlets of the Reems.[FN#110]

A huntress of the eyes[FN#111] by night-tide came and I * Cried,

'Turn in peace, no time for visit this, meseems!'

"An it must be and no help, admit Jarir." So Adi went forth and

admitted Jarir, who entered, saying.

"Yea, he who sent Mohammed unto man, * A just successor for

Imám[FN#112] assigned.

His ruth and justice all mankind embrace, * To daunt the bad and

stablish well-designed.

Verily now I look to present good, * For man hath ever-transient

weal in mind."

Quoth Omar, "O Jarir, keep the fear of Allah before thine eyes

and say naught save the sooth." And Jarir recited these

couplets,

"How many widows loose the hair in far Yamámah-land[FN#113] * How

many an orphan there abides feeble of voice and eye,

Since faredst thou who wast to them instead of father lost * When

they like nested fledglings were sans power to creep or fly!

And now we hope, since brake the clouds their word and troth with

us, * Hope from the Caliph's grace to gain a rain[FN#114]

that ne'er shall dry."

When the Caliph heard this, he said, "By Allah, O Jarir, Omar

possesseth but an hundred dirhams.[FN#115] Ho, boy! do thou give

them to him." Moreover he gifted him with the ornaments of his

sword; and Jarir went forth to the other poets, who asked him,

"What is behind thee?"[FN#116] and he answered, "A man who giveth

to the poor and denieth the poets, and with him I am well-

pleased."

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