The grateful elephant : $b And other stories translated from the PāliBurlingame, Eugene Watson
Religion
The grateful elephant : $b And other stories translated from the Pāli
Burlingame, Eugene Watson
Buddhist legends
But even as that wicked man receded from the vision of the Future
Buddha, the solid earth, which extends for a distance of two hundred
thousand leagues and four Inconceivables more, which is able to
endure such mighty burdens as Sineru and Yugandhara, and all manner
of foul-smelling and repulsive objects,--even the solid earth, as if
unable to endure the wickedness he had piled upon it, burst asunder
and yawned. Instantly from the Great Waveless Hell flames of fire shot
forth, enveloped that man, that betrayer of friends, wrapping him, as
it were, in a blanket proper for death and laid hold of him.
When that wicked man thus entered the earth, the tree-spirit resident
in that forest-grove thought: “An ungrateful man, a man who will betray
his friends, cannot be satisfied, even if he be given the kingdom of a
Universal Monarch.” And making the forest ring, proclaiming the Truth,
the tree-spirit uttered the following stanza:
To an ungrateful man
Ever looking for an opening
You may give the whole earth
And yet not satisfy him.
Thus did that tree-spirit, making the forest ring, proclaim the Truth.
The Future Buddha, having remained on earth during the term of life
allotted to him, passed away according to his deeds.
Said the Teacher: “Monks, not only in his present state of existence
has Devadatta proved ungrateful; in a previous state of existence
also he was ungrateful just the same.” Having completed the parable,
he identified the personages in the Birth-story as follows: “At that
time the man who betrayed his friend was Devadatta, the tree-spirit
was one of my disciples, but Good King Elephant was I myself.”
_4. Quail, Crow, Fly, Frog, and Elephants._
_The biter bit._
Jātaka 357: iii. 174-177.
Hearing that the monks of Kosambi were quarreling, the Exalted One
went to them and said: “Enough, monks! No quarreling! No brawling! No
contending! No wrangling!” Then he said: “Monks, quarrels, brawls,
contentions, wrangles,--all these are unprofitable. For because of a
quarrel even a tiny quail brought about the destruction of a noble
elephant.”
In times past, when Brahmadatta ruled at Benāres, the Future Buddha was
reborn as an elephant. He grew up to be a fine big animal, acquired
a retinue of eighty thousand elephants, and becoming the leader of a
herd, made his home in the Himālaya region. At that time a tiny female
quail laid her eggs in the elephants’ stamping-ground. When the eggs
were hatched, the fledglings broke the shells and came out. Before
their wings had grown and while they were yet unable to fly, the Great
Being came to that spot with his retinue of eighty thousand elephants
in search of food.
When the tiny quail saw him, she thought: “This elephant-king will
crush my fledglings and kill them. Well, I will ask of him righteous
protection for the defense of my little ones.” So folding her wings
and standing before him, she uttered the first stanza:
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