The Life or Legend of Gaudama, the Buddha of the Burmese (Volume II)Bigandet, Paul Ambroise
Religion
The Life or Legend of Gaudama, the Buddha of the Burmese (Volume II)
Bigandet, Paul Ambroise
Buddhism -- Burma; Burma -- Religion; Gautama Buddha
Comforted with such timely instructions, the new Rahan felt himself more
than ever fixed in his resolution. On his way to the solitude, Dzanecka
arrived one evening at the gates of a town called Daunu. He passed the
night under a tree, at a distance from the queen and the crowd that
followed her. On the morning he entered the town, and went, as usual,
along the streets to beg his food. He happened to stop for a while at the
shop of a man that was fabricating arrows. Dzanecka, seeing the workman
shutting one eye and looking with the other to see if the shaft of the
arrow was straight, asked him the reason of his doing so, as he would see
better with both eyes than with one. The workman told him that it was not
always good that each object in this world should have a match. “Should
I,” said he, “look on this shaft with both eyes, my sight, distracted
by several objects, could not perceive the defects of the wood, &c.,
but by looking on it with only one eye the least irregularity is easily
detected. When we have a work to perform, if there be two opposite wills
in us, it cannot be regularly made. You have put on the habit of Rahan;
you have apparently renounced the world; how is it that you are followed
by such a large retinue of women and other attendants? It is impossible
to attend well to the duties of your profession, and at the same time
keep such a company.” This cutting remark made a deep impression on
Dzanecka. He had gone over a little distance, when he met a number of
little girls playing together. One of them had a silver bangle on each
hand, with one of gold on the right hand. When she agitated the right
hand, the two bangles hitting each other produced a sound. Dzanecka,
willing to try the wit of the little creature, asked her the reason why
the movement of one hand produced a sound, whilst that of the other did
not. She replied, “My left hand, that has but one bangle, is the image
of the Rahans who ought to be alone. In this world, when an object has
its match, some collision and noise inevitably result. How is it that
you, who have put on the habit of Rahan, allow yourself to be followed by
that woman who is still full of freshness and beauty? Is she your wife or
sister? Should she be only your sister, it is not good that she should be
with you. It is dangerous for Rahans to keep the company of women.”
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