The grateful elephant : $b And other stories translated from the PāliBurlingame, Eugene Watson
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The grateful elephant : $b And other stories translated from the Pāli
Burlingame, Eugene Watson
Buddhist legends
Thus have I heard: Once upon a time the Exalted One was in residence
at Jetavana, near Sāvatthi. Now at that time there entered Sāvatthi
for alms a company of heretics, both monks and Brahmans, wandering
ascetics, holding heretical views, patient of heresy, delighting in
heresy, relying upon the reliance of heretical views. There were some
monks and Brahmans who held this doctrine, who held this view: “The
world is eternal. This view alone is truth; any other is folly.” But
there were other monks and Brahmans who held this view: “The world is
not eternal. This view alone is truth; any other is folly.” Some held
that the world is finite, others that the world is infinite. Some
held that the soul and the body are identical, others that the soul
and the body are distinct.
They quarreled and brawled and wrangled and struck one another with
the daggers of their tongues, saying: “This is right, that is not
right;” “This is not right, that is right.”
Now in the morning a company of monks put on their under-garments,
took bowl and robe, and entered Sāvatthi for alms. And when they had
made their alms-pilgrimage in Sāvatthi, they returned from their
pilgrimage. And when they had eaten their breakfast, they approached
the Exalted One. And having approached, they saluted the Exalted
One and sat down on one side. And sitting on one side, those monks
reported the matter to the Exalted One.
“The heretics, O monks, the wandering ascetics, are blind, without
eyes; know not good, know not evil; know not right, know not wrong.
Knowing not good, knowing not evil, knowing not right, knowing not
wrong, they quarrel and brawl and wrangle and strike one another with
the daggers of their tongues, saying: ‘This is right, that is not
right;’ ‘This is not right, that is right.’”
In olden times, in this very city of Sāvatthi, there was a certain
king. And that king ordered a certain man: “Come, my man, assemble in
one place all the men in Sāvatthi who are blind from birth.” “Yes, your
majesty,” said that man to that king. And when, in obedience to the
king’s command, he had laid hands on all the men in Sāvatthi who were
blind from birth, he approached that king. And having approached, he
said this to that king: “Your majesty, the blind from birth in Sāvatthi
are assembled for you.” “Very well! Now let the blind men feel of
the elephant.” “Yes, your majesty,” said that man to that king. And
in obedience to the king’s command he let the blind men feel of the
elephant, saying: “This, O blind men, is what an elephant is like.”
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