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THE 

HERITAGE   OF  INDIA 


Joint 
Editors. 


The  Eight  Keverend  V.  S.  Azariah, 

Bishop  of  Dornakal. 
J.  N.  Farquhar,  M.A. 


Subjects  proposed  and  volumes  under 
preparation. 

SANSKRIT  AND  PALI  LITERATURE. 

Hymns  from   the  Vedas.      Prof.  A.  A.  Macdonell, 

Oxford. 
Anthology  of  Mahayana  Literature.     Prof.  L.  de  la 

Vallee  Poussin,  Ghent. 
Selections  from  the  Upanishads. 
Scenes  from  the  Rdmdyana. 
Selections  from  the  Mahdbkarata. 

THE  PHILOSOPHIES. 

The  Sankhya  System.     Prof.  A.  Berriedale  Keith, 

Edinburgh. 
The  Philosophy  of  the  Upanishads. 
Sankara's  Vedanta.    N.  C.  Mukerji,  M. A.,  Allahabad. 
Ramanuja's  Vedanta. 
The  Buddhist  System. 

FINE  ART  AND  MUSIC. 

Indian  Painting.     Principal  Percy  Brown,  Calcutta. 
Indian  Architecture.     R.  L.  Ewing,  B.A.,  Madras. 
Indian  Sculpture.     Principal  W.  M.  Zumbro,  Madura. 
The  Minor  Arts.     Principal  Percy  Brown,  Calcutta. 
Indian  Coins. 

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BIOGRAPHIES  OF  EMINENT  INDIANS. 

Gautama  Buddha.     K.  J.  Saunders,  M.A.,  Rangoon. 

Asoka.     J.  M.  Macphail,  M.A.,  M.D.,  Bamdah. 

&ankara. 

Ramanuja. 

Akbar.     D.  E.  Evans,  B.A.,  Mirzapore. 

Tulsi  Das.     S.  K.  Dutta,  B.A.,  M.B.,  Ch.B.,  Lahore. 

VERNACULAR  LITERATURE. 

The  Kurral.     H.  A.  Popley,  B.A.,  Erode. 

Hymns  of  the  Adiyars.     G.  E.  Phillips,  M.A.,  and 

Francis  Kingsbury,  Bangalore. 
Hymns  of  the  Alvars. 
Manikka  Vachakar. 
Tayumanavar.      Isaac  Tambyah,  M.A.,  Bar.-at-Law, 

Penang. 
Hymns  of  Hindustan. 
Chaitanya  Hymns. 
Marathi  Abhangs. 
Gujaratl  Hymns. 
Sinhalese  Literature.     H.  S.  Perera,  B.A.,  Kandy. 

HISTORIES  OF  VERNACULAR  LITERATURE. 
Bengali.     C.  S.  Paterson,  M.A.,  Calcutta. 
Gujaratl. 

Hindi.     Edwin  Greaves,  Benares. 
Kanarese.     E.  P.  Rice,  B.A.,  Bangalore. 
Marathi. 
Tamil. 
Telugu. 


EDITORIAL  PREFACE 

Finally,  brethren,  whatsoever  things  are  true, 
whatsoever  things  are  honourable,  whatsoever 
things  are  just,  whatsoever  things  are  pure,  what- 
soever things  are  lovely,  whatsoever  things  are  of 
good  report ;  if  there  be  any  virtue,  and  if  there 
be  any  praise,  think  on  these  things. 

No  section  of  the  population  of  India  can  afford 
to  neglect  her  ancient  heritage.  In  her  literature, 
philosophy,  art,  and  regulated  life  there  is  much 
that  is  worthless,  much  also  that  is  distinctly  un- 
healthy ;  yet  the  treasures  of  knowledge,  wisdom, 
and  beauty  which  they  contain  are  too  precious  to 
be  lost.  Every  citizen  of  India  needs  to  use  them, 
if  he  is  to  be  a  cultured  modern  Indian.  This  is  as 
true  of  the  Christian,  the  Muslim,  the  Zoroastrian 
as  of  the  Hindu.  But,  while  the  heritage  of  India 
has  been  largely  explored  by  scholars,  and  the 
results  of  their  toil  are  laid  out  for  us  in  their 
books,  they  cannot  be  said  to  be  really  available 
for  the  ordinary  man.  The  volumes  are  in  most 
cases  expensive,  and  are  often  technical  and 
difficult.  Hence  this  series  of  cheap  books  has 
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EDITORIAL  PREFACE 

been  planned  by  a  group  of  Christian  men,  in 
order  that  every  educated  Indian,  whether  rich 
or  poor,  may  be  able  to  find  his  way  into  the 
treasures  of  India's  past.  Many  Europeans,  both 
in  India  and  elsewhere,  will  doubtless  be  glad  to 
use  the  series. 

The  utmost  care  is  being  taken  by  the  General 
Editors  in  selecting  writers,  and  in  passing  manu- 
scripts for  the  press.  To  every  book  two  tests  are 
rigidly  applied :  everything  must  be  scholarly,  and 
everything  must  be  sympathetic.  The  purpose 
is  to  bring  the  best  out  of  the  ancient  treasuries, 
so  that  it  may  be  known,  enjoyed,  and  used. 


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Frontispiece 


THE   HERITAGE  OF   INDIA 

THE 


HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

BEING 

AN  ANTHOLOGY  OF  BUDDHIST  VERSE 

TRANSLATED    AND    EDITED    BY 

K.  J.  SAUNDERS,  M.A. 

LITERARY   SECRETARY    OF  THE    Y.M.C.A.    OF   INDIA 

BURMA   AND   CEYLON 

EDITOR   AND   JOINT-TRANSLATOR   OF   THE    '  DHAMMAPADA 

IN  THE    '  WISDOM   OF  THE   EAST  '    SERIES 


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HUMPHREY    MILFORD 

OXFORD   UNIVERSITY    PRESS 

LONDON,   NEW  YORK,   TORONTO,   MELBOURNE 

BOMBAY  AND  MADRAS 

THE   ASSOCIATION   PRESS 

86  COLLEGE  STREET,   CALCUTTA 

1915 


PRINTED  IN    ENGLAND 
AT   THE    OXFORD    UNIVERSITY    PRESS 


DEDICATED 

TO 

A. 

C. 

H. 

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S. 

CONTENTS 


PAGE 

INTRODUCTION 

7 

VERSE  SELECTIONS  : 

I. 

The  Teacher  a  Farmer 

19 

II. 

Vanitas,  Omnia  Vanitas 

21 

III. 

Disillusion         .... 

.       21 

IV. 

The  Misery  of  Life 

22 

V. 

Karma      ..... 

22 

VI. 

Karma      ..... 

23 

VII. 

Four  Sorrowful  Things  :   A  Riddle  am 

1 

an  Answer 

24 

VIII. 

Another  Riddle  and  its  Answer    . 

24 

IX. 

The  Song  of  Great  Blessing 

25 

X. 

The  True  Recluses 

XI. 

The  Abode  of  Peace   . 

31 

XII. 

Meditation         .... 

33 

XIII. 

Heroic  Measures 

34 

XIV. 

Holding  the  Mirror  up  to  Nature . 

34 

XV. 

A  Converted  Worldling 

35 

XVI. 

Noblesse  Oblige 

35 

XVII. 

A  Hero  of  the  Solitary  Way 

35 

XVIII. 

All  is  Fleeting   .... 

36 

XIX. 

A  Memento  Mori 

36 

XX. 

The  Body          .... 

37 

XXI. 

'  The  View  depends  upon  the  Point  o 

f 

View '        .          .          .          . 

37 

XXII. 

The  Hog 

38 

XXIII. 

Perseverance  :  (1)  Crede  experto 

39 

(2)  Hope  for  the  Climbe 

r      39 

XXIV. 

The  Victory  of  the  Stoic 

40 

6 

CONTENTS 

XXV. 

The  Kingdom  of  the  Mind  . 

XXVI. 

The  Undaunted  Heart 

XXVII. 

'  A  Contented  Mind  is  a  Blessing  Kind  ' 

XXVIII. 

The  Strenuous  Life  of  Meditation 

XXIX. 

A  Buddhist  S.  Anthony 

XXX. 

Married  Love  is  Lust 

XXXI. 

A  New  Man 

XXXII. 

A  New  Woman 

XXXIII. 

Unsafe  Confidants 

XXXIV. 

A  Father  Greets  his  Son 

XXXV. 

A  Son  Greets  his  Mother     . 

XXXVI. 

Compassion 

XXXVII. 
XXXVIII. 

Compassion  to    Animals :     A 

against  Snakes    . 
The  Spirits  of  the  Departed 

Charm 

XXXIX. 

The  True  Brahman    . 

XL. 

Labels,  False  and  True 

XLI. 

The  False  and  the  True 

XLII. 

The  Song  of  Victory  and  Blessing 

XLIII. 

Proofs  of  the  Buddha's  Existence 

PROSE  SELECTIONS : 

XLIV. 

The  Ogress  Kali 

XLV. 

Prince  Wessantara 

XLVI. 

A  Buddhist  Solomon  . 

XLVII. 

The  Cruel  Crane  Outwitted 

XLVIII. 

True  Love 

XLIX. 

Wrong  Love 

L. 

The  Problem  of  Suffering 

LI. 

The  Power  of  the  Norm 

LII. 

Do  the  Dead  Meet  Again  ? 

LIII. 

The  Layman's  Part    . 

INTRODUCTION 

Buddhism  as  a  separate  religion  has  almost 
ceased  to  exist  in  India  ;  yet  it  is  part,  and  a  vital 
part,  of  India's  great  heritage. 

It  has  left  its  mark  upon  her  great  buildings, 
and  not  less  upon  her  national  consciousness. 
Not  only  did  it  absorb  and  crystallize  much  from 
the  Hinduism  out  of  which  it  sprang,  and  express 
much  of  Hindu  aspirations  and  ideals,  but  it  has  in 
turn  been  reabsorbed  into  that  amazing  creed  and 
has  given  of  its  life  and  spirit  to  it. 

Especially  is  this  true  of  the  ethical  teaching  of 
Gautama  Buddha.  This  is  a  heritage  for  which 
India  can  hardly  be  too  grateful ;  for  it  has  been  her 
greatest  weakness  that  she  has  never  risen  to  the 
conception  of  a  Righteous  God,  and  so  has  missed 
the  moral  fibre  which  that  conception  alone  can 
impart.  And  whilst  Gautama  himself  failed  of 
this  sublime  achievement,  and  therefore  failed  to 
hold  her  allegiance,  yet  he  taught  of  a  Force 
1  which  makes  for  righteousness ',  and  his  own 
example  of  pure  and  loving  manhood  has  been 
a  mighty  power  for  good. 

Had  India  been  able  to  seize  the  best  in  Buddh- 
ism, and  to  blend  it  with  her  mystic  intuition 
of  the  reality  and  the  nearness  of  God,  how  different 
her  story  would  have  been !  And  to-day  when  the 
Christ,  purer,  more  loving,  more  majestic  and 
mighty  to  save,  is  beginning  in  strange  and  in- 
calculable ways  to  dominate  her  sub-consciousness, 


8  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

and  to  dictate  the  programme  of  her  social  re- 
forms, it  is  being  seen  that  Gautama,  agnostic 
though  he  was,  was  yet  a  forerunner,  and  is  still 
a  prophetic  voice  of  whom  she  has  much  to  learn. 

'  Give  me  the  strength ',  she  cries,  '  lightly  to  bear  my  joys 

and  sorrows. 
Give  me  the  strength  to  make  my  love  fruitful  in  service. 
Give  me  the  strength  never  to  disown  the  poor,  or  bend 

my  knees  before  insolent  might.' x 

Such  strength  is  truly  a  '  gift ',  and  it  is  not 
Gautama's  to  give ;  but  sage  advice,  and  winning 
example,  and  the  incentive  of  a  lofty  ideal  in 
which  barriers  of  caste  are  broken  down  and  men 
live  peaceably  together, — these  are  not  valueless. 

To  the  Eastern  reader,  therefore,  I  offer  this 
little  anthology,  believing  that  it  has  its  own  place 
in  the  Heritage  of  India  Series.  And  I  trust  that 
it  may  also  find  acceptance  in  the  West,  and  may 
contribute  something  to  the  study  of  a  religion 
which  is  exercising  many  minds,  and  is  so  often 
misunderstood  alike  by  friend  and  foe. 

The  Western  student  of  Buddhism  is  almost 
inevitably  fascinated  by  what  H.  C.  Warren  has 
called  '  the  strangeness  of  the  intellectual  land- 
scape ' ;  yet  he  is  not  seldom  bewildered  and  even 
alienated  by  the  mass  of  its  literature  and  by  its 
numberless  repetitions.  Slowly  the  conviction 
dawns  on  him  that  he  is  in  a  kind  of  maze,  that  he 
has  passed  the  same  way  many  times,  and  is  not, 
at  the  end  of  his  wanderings,  greatly  advanced 
towards  the  heart  of  the  religion. 

That  Buddhism,  in  spite  of  its  critics,  is  a  religion, 

1  From  Rabindranath  Tagore's  Gitanjali,  which  more 
than  any  other  book  expresses  the  loftiest  aspirations  of 
the  soul  of  modern  India. 


INTRODUCTION  9 

and  that  it  has  a  heart,  will  be  abundantly  clear  to 
the  candid  student ;  in  fact,  it  may,  in  a  sense,  be 
said  to  wear  its  heart  upon  its  sleeve  !  Certainly 
there  is  nothing  esoteric,  nothing  of  the  closed 
hand  in  it,  as  so  many  writers  of  theosophic 
tendency  would  have  us  believe  ;  and  the  Buddha 
himself  protested  that  his  message  was  a  simple 
one  : 

'  Even  as  the  Ocean  has  everywhere  but  one  taste — 
that  of  salt — so  my  doctrine  has  everywhere  but  one 
essence — that  of  deliverance.' 

'  One  thing  only  do  I  teach  :  sorrow  and  the  uprooting 
of  sorrow.' 

How  wistfully  have  the  hearts  of  his  countrymen 
turned  to  these  ideals  ;  *  and  how  significant  it  is 
that  he  threw  open  the  way  of  salvation  to  all.2 
The  heart  of  his  religion  may  therefore  be  said  to 
consist  of  a  few  great  tenets  of  a  practical  kind 
which  bear  directly  upon  this  '  one  thing '  :  the 
transiency  of  phenomena,  which  explains  the 
sorrowfulness  of  things  ;  the  law  of  cause  and 
effect,  which  brings  home  to  the  individual  the 
reason  for  his  own  pain,  and  provides  a  solution  of 
the  problem  of  suffering  ;  and,  closely  linked  with 
this,  the  doctrine  of  transmigration  in  its  Buddh- 
istic guise,  which  amplifies  this  explanation  and 
finds  in  expiation  a  meaning  for  the  world.3  So 
far  Buddhism  is  inevitably  metaphysical,  though 
it  rejects  all  speculation  as  to  origins  ;  and  if  it 
stopped  here  it  would  indeed  deserve  the  charge  of 
radical  pessimism  so  often  hurled  at  it.  But  its 
second  step — '  the  uprooting  of  sorrow  ' — carries 

1  Cf.  Nos.  Ill,  IV,  XIV,  XV,  &c. 
8  Cf.  Nos.  XXXIX,  XL. 
3  Cf.  Nos.  II-VII. 


10  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

it  out  into  the  sphere  of  ethics,  and  here  it  strikes 
a  note  of  sturdy  optimism. 

What  is  the  cause  of  all  the  sorrow  and  pain  of 
things  ?  Does  it  lie  outside  man's  control  ?  No  ; 
the  root  of  all  evil  lies  in  Tanhd,  the  will  to  be  and  to 
have  ;  if  we  can  but  rid  ourselves  of  this  we  shall 
be  free  indeed  ;  and  the  way  of  freedom  is  the 
way  of  Buddhist  righteousness.1 

Broadly  speaking,  we  may  say  there  are  two 
royal  roads  to  emancipation — self-culture  and 
altruism,  or  more  exactly  meditation  and  benevolence 
— and  they  lead  to  the  attainment  of  that  which 
amidst  the  flux  and  unreality  of  things  is  alone 
real  and  permanent.2 

Such  are  the  cardinal  tenets  of  early  Buddhism, 
and  they  have  laid  a  strong  hold  upon  the  imagi- 
nation and  reason  of  Buddhists  of  every  School, 
though  often  disfigured  by  modern  accretions  and 
primitive  superstitions.  Thus,  widely  as  they 
differ  in  other  respects,  the  Buddhism  of  Ceylon 
and  Burma  and  the  Buddhism  of  China,  Japan, 
and  Tibet  are  one  in  these  fundamentals. 

For  the  whole  structure  of  Buddhism  is  reared 
upon  that  intuition  of  Gautama,  which  is  known 
as  his  Enlightenment,  and  which  he  epitomized 
and  gave  to  the  world  as  the  Four  Aryan,  or  Noble, 
Truths ;  and  being  primarily  a  moral  teacher  he 
expounded  very  fully  the  ethical  way  of  salvation. 
Just  as  Jesus  in  the  Beatitudes  showed  men  the 
conditions  of  entering  the  Kingdom  of  the  Happy 
Life,  analysing  for  them  His  own  deep  religious 
experience,  so  Gautama  in  his  Eightfold  Way  sum- 

1  Cf.  Nos.  I,  VII,  VIII,  IX,  &c. 

2  Cf.  Nos.  XII,  XIII,  XXVIII,  and  XXXVI,  XXXVII, 
XLV,  &c. 


INTRODUCTION  11 

marized  his  own  experience  in  the  long  pursuit  of 
happiness  and  peace.  Both  religions  are  to  be 
regarded  in  one  aspect  as  Paths  to  Happiness.1 

Now  the  ethical  as  well  as  the  metaphysical 
ideas  of  Buddhism  may  be  found  duly  analysed 
and  tabulated  in  scholastic  lists  and  prosy  dia- 
logues, but  they  are  far  more  attractively  and  not 
less  accurately  expressed  in  gathas,  or  snatches  of 
verse,  scattered  here  and  there  through  the  sacred 
writings,  or  collected  into  such  anthologies  as  the 
Dhammapada,  Sutta  Nipata  and  Theratheri-gathd, 
and  these  represent  probably  the  most  primitive 
strands  of  Buddhist  lore. 

In  the  conviction  that  the  heart  of  a  religion  is 
best  seen  in  its  hymns,  where  there  is  more  of 
spontaneity  and  usually  less  of  dogma,  I  have 
translated  some  typical  and  popular  Buddhist 
poems,  and  have  ventured  to  call  the  collection 
'  The  Heart  of  Buddhism ' ;  for  I  believe  that  by 
careful  study  of  these  verses,  the  student  will  catch 
more  of  the  spirit  of  Buddhism,  and,  what  is  more 
important,  enter  far  more  deeply  into  the  feelings 
of  Buddhists,  than  by  much  wading  through  the 
prose  books. 

Is  it  not  true  that  we  get  nearer  to  the  spirit 
of  Christ  and  to  the  heart  of  Christian  experience 
in  such  hymns  as  Newman's  '  Lead,  Kindly  Light ', 
and  Matheson's  '  0  Love,  that  wilt  not  let  me  go  ', 
and  in  poems  like  Francis  Thompson's  '  Hound  of 
Heaven',  than  in  most  volumes  of  theology  or  even 
of  sermons  ?  And  in  the  songs  and  ejaculations  of 
the  Buddhist  Elders  we  find  the  expression  of  a 
true  and  deep  experience,  from  which  we  may  learn 

1  Cf  Nos.  VIII,  IX,  &c. 


12  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

much  of  the  strange  blending  of  joy  and  stoicism  * 
and  of  benevolence  and  self-culture  2  which  charac- 
terized Buddhism  in  its  Golden  Age. 

Mrs.  Rhys  Davids,  to  whom  the  Buddhist 
world  owes  so  much,  has  expressed  in  her  admirable 
edition  of  the  Therl-gaiha  a  doubt  whether  '  even 
the  pious  Buddhist  believes  that  these  verses 
contain  the  iysissima  verba  of  those  members  of 
the  Order  to  whom  they  are  ascribed,  or  that 
these  notable  adherents  conversed  in  Pali  Slokas'. 
Yet  this  is  what  almost  all  Buddhists  do  believe  ! 
In  Ceylon  I  have  lain  awake  at  night  listening  to 
the  driver  of  the  bullock-wagon  and  his  mate 
conversing  in  impromptu  stanzas ;  and  in  the 
East,  where  memory  is  wonderfully  retentive,  it  is 
not  incredible  that  tradition  should  descend  in 
this  way.  But  whether  the  gathas  were  quite 
spontaneous  or  not,  we  can  feel  that  they  are  the 
naive  utterance  in  many  cases  of  a  real  and  true 
experience,  and  we  can  gather  something  of  the 
magnetism  and  power  of  the  personality  who  called 
forth  such  enthusiasm. 

It  is  essential  in  studying  Buddhism  to  get  a  true 
and  sympathetic  mental  picture  of  the  great 
Teacher  himself .  This  is  not  easy ;  for  many  of  the 
dialogues  are  scholastic  inventions,stiff  and  wooden ; 
and  most  of  the  statues  are  purely  conventional. 
But  the  parable  translated  below,  under  the  title 
'  The  Teacher  a  Farmer  ',3  gives  us  a  very  winsome 
and  withal  humorous  portrait,  and  I  have  seen  at 
any  rate  one  statuette  in  which  the  sculptor 
seemed  to  have  caught  something  of  its  spirit. 

I  had  wandered  into  one  of  the  picturesque 

1  Cf.  Nos.  XVII,  XXIV,  XXV,  XXVII,  XXXI,  &c. 
a  Cf.  Nos.  XII,  XXXVI,  XLI,  &c.  3  No.  I. 


INTRODUCTION  13 

viharas  of  Ceylon  with  clean-swept  courtyard  and 
gleaming  white  ddgoba  and  venerable  Bo-tree,  all 
set  in  a  bowery  wilderness  of  palms  and  ferns  and 
scented  shrubs — an  '  abode  of  peace  '  such  as  that 
described  in  No.  XI.  Here  in  this  lovely  casket 
were  enshrined  the  usual  massive  images  of  the 
Buddha  with  his  attendant  disciples  Moggallana 
and  Sariputta,  vast  seated  figures  in  deep  meditation 
with  eyes  closed,  or  standing  colossi,  with  eyes 
staring  and  inexpressive.  Before  them  were 
placed  countless  smaller  images  in  brass  or  silver, 
pathetic  offerings  of  pilgrims  ;  and  not  one  of 
them  departed  from  the  conventional  pattern,  or 
showed  any  expression  other  than  that  of  repose. 
As  we  came  out,  glad  to  escape  from  the  stupefying 
atmosphere  of  the  shrine,  heavy  with  the  scent  of 
jasmine  and  '  temple-flowers  '  and  camphor,  we 
were  greeted  by  a  very  old  bhikkhu,1  who  asked  us 
if  we  could  do  anything  for  his  eyes,  which  were 
swollen  and  inflamed.  We  returned  in  a  little 
while  and  treated  them  for  him.  Meanwhile  he 
had  been  bringing  out  his  treasures  to  show  us, 
and  a  group  of  villagers  and  temple-boys  and 
younger  bhikkhus  had  gathered  round.  With 
trembling  eager  fingers,  the  old  man  unwrapped 
layer  after  layer  of  cloth  and  silk  and  showed  us 
the  most  perfect  image  of  the  Buddha  I  have  seen. 
It  was  about  two  feet  high,  of  very  old  ivory,  and 
carved,  he  told  us,  in  the  fifteenth  century  as 
a  royal  gift  from  the  King  of  Ceylon  to  the  King 
of  Siam.  The  pose  was  the  conventional  one  of 
the  Buddha  as  Teacher  :  standing  with  hand  held 
up,  the  thumb  and  forefinger  together,  as  though 
he  were  expounding  some  nice  point  of  doctrine. 
1  Buddhist  monk. 


14  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

But  it  was  the  face  which  at  once  riveted  attention  ; 
it  was  so  kindly  and  so  humorous,  a  smile  playing 
about  the  corners  of  the  mouth  and  an  expression 
in  the  eyes  such  as  Socrates  must  have  worn  as  he 
quizzed  his  adolescent  disciples. 

Such  was  Sakyamuni,  who  loved  to  call  himself 
a  physician  of  the  soul,  and  whose  greatest  joy  was 
to  open  the  eyes  of  men  blinded  with  passion,  or  to 
stab  the  soul  of  the  sluggard  awake.  The  Four 
Noble  Truths  are,  in  fact,  as  Kern  has  pointed  out, 
an  adaptation  of  current  Indian  medical  lore  to  the 
needs  of  the  soul,  and  it  was  thus  that  the  Teacher 
conceived  his  work.  But  gradually,  within  two  or 
three  centuries,  myth  and  legend  surrounded  his 
story,  and  his  humanity  was  hid  under  a  heavy 
superstructure  of  miracle.  Such  is  the  Buddha  as 
the  modern  unsophisticated  Buddhist  loves  to 
think  of  him — an  omniscient  victor  and,  in  a  sense, 
a  Saviour  able  to  impart  his  merit  to  others.1 
And  Northern  Buddhism  was  only  carrying  this 
line  of  development  further  when  it  deified  him, 
developing  the  doctrine  of  justifying  faith  in 
Amida,  and  making  the  Highest  Bliss  consist  in 
entrance  into  his  Paradise.  But  Southern  Buddh- 
ism has  on  the  whole  continued  to  think  of  him 
as  Teacher  and  has  treasured  summaries  of  his 
teachings.  Familiar  examples  are  the  Maha- 
mangala  Sutta 2  and  the  Vyaggapajja  Sutta,3 
which  are  known  to  almost  all  cultured  Buddhists 
and  give  in  concise  and  attractive  form  the  whole 
duty  of  the  layman. 

The  doctrines  of  Karma  and  of  Transmigration 
have  become  deeply  embedded  in  the  Buddhist 

1  Cf.  No.  XLII.  ■  No.  IX.  3  No   LIII. 


INTRODUCTION  15 

consciousness,  of  which  indeed  they  form  the  very 
warp  and  woof.  No  one  who  has  not  lived  in 
India  can  realize  how  great  and  subtle  is  the  hold 
which  these  doctrines  have  laid  upon  the  imagination 
and  reason  of  even  the  simple  villager.  And  here 
it  is  well  to  note  that  whilst  Gautama  strove  to 
refine  upon  the  Brahminical  doctrine  of  Trans- 
migration and  to  substitute,  for  a  transmigrating 
soul,  passing,  as  in  the  Upanishads,  like  a  cater- 
pillar from  leaf  to  leaf,  a  stream  of  energy  clothing 
itself  in  body  after  body,  yet  modern  Buddhists  for 
the  most  part  revert  to  the  older  philosophy ;  and 
I  have  therefore  not  included  any  passages  which 
deal  with  the  differences  between  the  two  doctrines; 
they  may  be  best  studied  in  that  very  attractive 
work  the  Milinda  Panha,  or  '  Questions  of  King 
Menander  '.  I  have  also  omitted  passages  dealing 
with  the  nature  of  Nirvana,  for  it  is  possible  to 
support  any  of  the  current  theories  concerning  it 
from  the  Sacred  Books,  and  Buddhists  for  the  most 
part  are  not  troubling  themselves  about  it,  but 
look  forward  rather  to  rebirth  in  a  heaven  or  upon 
earth  under  favourable  conditions. 

There  are  certain  other  controverted  subjects, 
however,  which  are  of  more  practical  import  and 
which  are  always  recurring,  and  I  hope  some  light 
will  be  found  upon  them  in  these  pages.  The  so- 
called  '  pessimism '  of  the  Buddha  may,  for  in- 
stance, be  studied  by  setting  side  by  side  Nos. 
XIX  and  XX,  in  which  a  pessimistic  attitude  to- 
wards the  Body  is  revealed,  with  Nos.  XXIV  and 
XXV,  which  show  a  sturdy  optimism  towards  the 
Mind  of  man.  Again,  the  still  vexed  question  of 
the  place  of  love  in  Buddhism  may  be  studied  by 
contrasting  No.  XXXVI,  which  inculcates  bene- 


16  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

volence  to  all,  with  Nos.  XL VIII  and  XLIX,  which 
teach  attachment  to  none.  And  some  material 
for  an  estimate  of  the  Buddha's  attitude  to  women, 
another  controversial  question,  may  be  gathered 
from  Nos.  XXX,  XXXII  and  XXXIII. 

The  stories  included  are  rather  specimens  than 
an  adequate  selection;  they  are  included  as 
throwing  further  light  upon  the  topics  of  the 
poems  ;  and  all  are  popular  with  modern  Buddh- 
ists. A  knowledge  of  them  as  of  the  poems  is 
of  great  importance  to  the  Missionary  and  the 
Civil  Servant,  and  indeed  to  any  one  whose  lot 
is  cast  in  Buddhist  lands  and  who  is  not  too  insular 
to  desire  the  friendship  of  the  people  of  these 
lands. 

Every  student  of  the  subject  will  probably  have 
his  own  idea  of  what  should  and  what  should  not 
be  included  in  a  collection  making  so  bold  a  claim  : 
some  may,  for  instance,  object  to  the  supernatural 
element,  which  is  rather  largely  represented ;  to 
the  presence  of  stories  of  ogresses,  or  of  charms  for 
snakes,  or  of  the  plea  for  departed  spirits.  My 
own  feeling  is  that  I  have  not  included  enough  of 
such  matter,  for  it  undoubtedly  plays  a  very  signi- 
ficant part  in  the  Buddhism  of  to-day :  the  '  Pirit ' 
ceremonies  are  very  common  both  in  Ceylon  and 
Burma1 ;  and  the  poems  used  on  these  occasions  are 
very  well  known.  Others  may  object  that  too  large 
a  place  is  given  to  the  Sangha,  or  celibate  Order 
of  Monks,  and  to  the  importance  of  gifts  made  to 
them ;  but  though  the  '  yellow-robed  brethren  ' 
are  too  often  corrupt,  they  wield  an  enormous 
power,  and  modern  Buddhism  is  in  a  large  measure 

1  Cf .  No.  XLII,  iv,  note. 


INTRODUCTION  17 

a  doctrine  of  merit  obtained  by  gifts  to  the  bhiJcJchus. 
For  millions  of  modern  Buddhists,  Buddhism  is 
almost  equivalent  to  this  doctrine  of  merit  so 
obtained,  a  doctrine  which  is  killing  its  very  soul. 
I  do  not  expect  to  escape  criticism,  but  I  humbly 
offer  these  renderings  as  an  honest  attempt  to 
reproduce  the  spirit  of  the  originals,  and  they  are 
for  the  most  part  literal  translations. 

I  have  to  express  my  gratitude  to  my  friends 
Pundit  W.  D.  C.  Wagiswara,  of  the  Government 
Training  School,  Colombo,  and  Samana  Punna- 
nanda,  of  Calcutta  University,  for  help  in  locating 
certain  passages  and  in  translating  certain  others. 
Mr.  Wagiswara  and  I  translated  the  Thera-gatha 
together  some  two  years  ago  from  a  palm-leaf 
manuscript  belonging  to  one  of  the  Kandy  temples  ; 
and  it  has  been  a  pleasant  recreation  which  has 
helped  to  while  away  the  tedium  of  a  sea-voyage 
and  a  convalescence  to  put  our  rendering  of  them 
and  some  other  translations  into  verse, 

To  the  Rev.  G.  K.  A.  Bell  I  owe  some  valuable 
suggestions. 

I  must  express  my  thanks  also  to  Mr.  D.  J. 
Subasinha  of  Ceylon  for  permission  to  include  two 
of  his  translations  (Nos.  XLIX  and  LIII),  and  to 
Prof.  Charles  Duroiselle  of  the  Burma  Archaeo- 
logical Survey  and  to  Prof.  Rhys  Davids  for  similar 
permission  to  reprint  Nos.  XLIV  and  XLVII 
respectively. 

Lastly,  I  am  glad  to  thank  my  Mother,  who 
transcribed  the  whole  text  for  me,  when  I  was  too 
ill  or  too  lazy  to  do  it  myself.  She  tells  me  she 
has  learnt  to  honour  the  memory  of  the  Buddha, 
and  if  others  are  led  to  do  so  by  this  little  book 
I  shall  be  glad.     Still  more  do  I  hope  that  it  will 

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18  THE  HEAET  OF  BUDDHISM 

prove  useful  to  those  who  are  striving  to  lead  the 
followers  of  the  great  dead  Teacher  to  Him  who  is 
Life  indeed,  and  who  blends  in  His  Sacred  Person 
the  Righteousness  of  Gautama's  ideal  with  the 
Mystic  Passion  of  the  heart  of  India. 

Rangoon,  December  5,  1913. 


THE  TEACHER  A  FARMER 

(Sutta  Nipata,  Uravagga.) 

Thus  have  I  heard  : 

The  Blessed  One  was  dwelling  in  Magadha  at 
Dukkhinagiri  in  the  Brahman  village  Ekanala, 
where  the  Brahman  Kasibhavadraga  had  five 
hundred  ploughs  at  work ;  for  it  was  the  time  of 
ploughing.  One  morning  the  Blessed  One,  taking 
robe  and  bowl,  came  to  the  field  where  they  were 
working.  Now  it  was  the  time  for  breaking  the 
fast,  and  he,  awaiting  his  turn,  stood  on  one  side. 
The  Brahman  saw  him  standing  there,  and  thus 
accosted  him  :  '  I,  0  recluse,  plough  and  sow,  and 
then  only  do  I  eat.  So  should'st  thou,  0  recluse, 
plough  and  sow  and  thereafter  eat !  ' 

'  I  also,  0  Brahman,  plough  and  sow,'  said  he, 
1  nor  do  I  eat  till  I  have  ploughed  and  sown.' 

*  Nay,  but  I  see  no  yoke  nor  plough,  no  plough- 
share nor  goad,  no  beasts  of  burden  belonging  to 
the  Keverend  Gautama.' 

Then  up  spake  the  Blessed  One  again  : 
1 1  also,  0  Brahman,  plough  and  sow,  and  having 
ploughed  and  sown,  I  eat.' 

To  whom  the  Brahman  made  answer  in  these 
verses  : 

'  0  Gautama,  if  farmer  thou 
As  thou  so  brazenly  declarest, 
Where  are  thine  oxen  and  thy  plough  ? 
Come,  idle  braggart,  show  us  how 
The  field  for  harvest  thou  preparest !  ' 
B2 


20  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

To  him  the  Blessed  One  made  answer  : 

'  A  Farmer  I,  good  sir,  indeed. 
Right  Views  my  very  fruitful  seed  ; 
The  rain  that  waters  it  is  Discipline. 
Wisdom  herself  my  yoke  and  plough. 
(Brahman,  do'st  take  my  meaning,  now  ?) 
The  pole  is  maiden  Modesty, 
And  Mindfulness  the  axle-tree  ; 
Alertness  is  my  goad  and  ploughshare  keen  ! 

Guarded  in  thought  and  act  and  speech 
With  Truthfulness  I  weed  the  ground ; 
In  gentle  Kindliness  is  found 
The  Way  of  Salvation  I  preach. 

My  ox  is  Endeavour, 

Which  beareth  me  ever, 

Where  Grief  cometh  never, 
To  Nirvana,  the  Goal  I  shall  reach. 

Such,  good  Brahman,  is  my  farming, 
And  it  bears  ambrosial  crops  : 
Whoso  follows  out  my  Teaching 
Straight  for  him  all  sorrow  stops.' 

Then  the  Brahman  Kasibhavadraga  poured  rice- 
milk  into  a  golden  bowl  and  offered  it  to  the  Blessed 
One,  saying  : 

'  A  Farmer  thou  in  very  sooth, 
Ambrosial  is  thy  crop  of  Truth  ! 
Drink  the  rice -milk,  sir,  I  pray  thee  ; 
Gladly  do  I  now  obey  thee  !  ' 

The  story  goes  on  to  relate  that  the  Buddha  took 
the  rice-milk,  and  pouring  it  into  water,  caused  it 
to  hiss  and  splutter.     On  seeing  this  marvel  the 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  21 

Brahman  was  fully  converted  and  admitted  to  the 
Sangha,  afterwards  becoming  an  Arahat. 

Note 
The  same  story  occurs  also  in  Samyutta  Nikaya,  VII.  2.  1. 


II 

VANITAS,  OMNIA  VANITAS 
(Visuddhi  Magga  XVII.) 

All  ye  who  live  in  sensual  joy 
And  take  delight  in  carnal  lust, 
Shall  feel,  when  sensuous  pleasures  cloy 
Grief's  smarting,  piercing  arrow-thrust. 


Ill 

DISILLUSION 
(Theragatha,  72.) 

Sickness  and  palsied  tottering  Eld, 
Yea,  Death  itself  these  eyes  beheld  ! 
From  such  dread  sights  to  free  my  mind 
I  left  what  most  I  loved  behind. 

Note 

The  experience  of  this  bhikkhu  seems  to  have  followed 
that  of  the  Buddha  himself,  who,  obsessed  with  the  sight 
of  a  leper,  an  old  man  and  a  corpse,  left  all  to  find  a  way 
of  escape  from  suffering. 


22  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

IV 

THE  MISERY  OF  LIFE 

(From  the  Introduction  to  the  Jataka  Book.) 

As  some  poor  sufferer  in  prison  pent 

From  year  to  weary  year  is  racked  by  pain, 
Longs  for  release  and  cannot  find  content, 

But  ever  pines  and  chafes  against  his  chain 
So  do  thou  see  in  each  succeeding  birth 

A  prison  full  of  untold  misery  ! 
Seek  to  shake  off  all  chains  that  bind  to  earth 

And  from  existence  evermore  be  free. 

Note 
Nos.    XLV-XLVII  are  specimens  of  the  550  'Birth- 
stories  '  which  comprise  the  Jataka  Book. 


KARMA 

(Vasettha  Sutta.) 
Action  the  whole  wide  world  is  fashioning, 
By  action  man  is  ever  being  made  : 
'Tis  action  fetters  every  living  thing, 
As  the  whole  chariot  by  its  pole  is  swayed 

Note 

By  acting,  a  man  creates  fresh  Karma,  the  effects  of 
which  must  work  themselves  out.  Thus  the  course  of  the 
world  and  the  lives  and  destinies  of  individuals  are  being 
from  moment  to  moment  determined.  The  almost  in- 
evitable deduction  from  this  teaching  is  that  inaction 
offers  a  way  of  freedom  from  these  fetters,  and  Eastern 
monachism  tends  always  to  this  solution. 

The  doctrine  is  well  summed  up  in  the  Milinda  Pafiha 
in  words  attributed  to  Gautama  : 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  23 

'  Each  being  has  his  own  action  :  each  is  heir  to  his  own 
action  :  each  is  the  fruit  of  his  own  action's  womb  :  each 
is  kinsman  of  his  own  action,  and  each  has  his  own  action 
as  over-lord  and  protector.  It  is  their  own  actions  that 
divide  men  up,  allotting  them  to  high  or  low  estate.' 

The  Sage  Nagasena  quotes  the  above  as  throwing  light 
upon  the  inequality  of  human  destinies. 


VI 

KARMA 
(Anguttara  Nikaya  III.  33.1) 

The  harvest  of  thy  former  birth 
Must  now  be  reaped  upon  this  Earth 
For  be  they  many,  be  they  few, 
(0  Monks,  the  Law  is  known  to  you 
Deeds  done  in  envy  or  in  hate, 
Deeds  of  the  fool  infatuate, 
Must  bear  their  fitting  punishment, 
Till  Karma's  energy  be  spent 
For  lustful  thought  and  angry  word 
No  entry  to  thy  life  afford, 
But  recognize  thy  proper  doom 
And  yield  just  retribution  room  : 
Who  seeketh  wisdom  flings  the  gate 
Wide  open  to  his  fitting  fate  ! 

Note 

To  see  things  as  they  are,  and  to  accept  the  inevitable 
with  a  stoic  fortitude — this  is  true  wisdom  according  to 
the  Buddha. 


24  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 


VII 

FOUR  SORROWFUL  THINGS  :  A  RIDDLE  AND 
AN  ANSWER 

(Samyutta  Nikaya  l.6) 

1  What  bringeth  human  life  to  Earth  ? 
What  still  disdaineth  to  be  bound  ? 
Who  pass  in  woe  from  birth  to  birth  ? 
From  what  can  no  release  be  found  ?  ' 

'  'Tis  Passion  bringeth  man  to  earth, 
His  mind  disdaineth  to  be  bound, 
All  sentient  beings  know  rebirth, 
From  misery  no  escape  is  found  !  ' 


VIII 

ANOTHER  RIDDLE  AND  ITS  ANSWER 

(Sutta  Nipata  l.10) 

These  are  some  of  the  questions  put  to  Gautama  by  the 
demon  Alavaka,  who  threatened  if  he  could  not  answer 
them  to  hurl  him  into  the  Ganges.    (See  below,  No.  XLII.) 

The  demon  speaks  : 
1  What  is  the  best  that  men  possess  ? 
What  brings  them  truest  happiness  ? 
What  is  the  sweetest  of  the  sweet  ? 
What  is  the  life  of  lives  most  meet  ?  ' 

Gautama  answers  : 

'  Faith  is  the  best  that  men  possess, 
The  Law  brings  truest  happiness, 
Truth  is  the  sweetest  of  the  sweet, 
The  life  of  Insight  is  most  meet ! ' 


THE  HEAKT  OF  BUDDHISM  25 

IX 

THE  SONG  OF  GREAT  BLESSING 

(Mahamangala  Sutta  :  Sutta  Nipata  II.4) 

This  famous  poem — an  epitome  of  Buddhist  ethics — is 
known  to  almost  all  Buddhists  of  any  culture ;  and  in 
Burma  every  child,  however  humble,  learns  it,  the  Mingala 
Thot  being  one  of  his  first  lessons.  In  Ceylon  and  other 
Buddhist  lands  it  is  being  increasingly  taught. 

In  the  stress  it  lays  upon  the  so-called  '  passive '  virtues, 
humility,  patience,  reverence,  purity,  contentment,  it 
reminds  us  of  the  Sermon  on  the  Mount.  It  may,  in  fact, 
be  regarded  as  a  kind  of  Buddhist  Beatitudes,  depicting 
the  Happy  Life  as  the  Buddha  conceived  it. 

In  the  original  each  couplet  contains  the  words,  '  This 
is  the  greatest  blessing,  or  happiness.' 

Thus  have  I  heard  : 

Once  when  the  Blessed  One  was  at  Jetavana  in 
Anathapindika's  Park,  as  night  came  on,  a  beau- 
tiful deva  (god)  drew  near,  lighting  up  the  whole 
place  with  his  presence.  He  greeted  the  Blessed 
One,  and  then  standing  on  one  side,  addressed  him 
in  these  verses  : 

1  What  countless  men  and  deities, 
Desiring  Bliss,  have  sought  to  find — 
Come  tell  me,  Master,*  what  it  is 
That  brings  most  blessing  to  mankind.' 

*  This  is  eloquent  of  the  position  of  the  gods  in 
Buddhism  :  they  are  still  in  the  thrall  of  Karma,  and 
therefore  inferior  to  the  good  Buddhist.  Here  the  god 
appears  as  a  learner ;  but  see  XLII,  Jayamangala  Gatha, 
Stanza  V,  note. 


26  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

To  whom  the  sage  made  answer  : 

'  To  shun  the  fool,  to  court  the  wise, 
This  is  the  highest  Paradise  : 

Pay  ye  respect  where  it  is  due, 
So  will  true  blessing  wait  on  you  : 

Seek  a  fit  place  and  there  remain, 
Striving  self-knowledge  to  attain  : 

If  in  past  lives  you've  stored  up  merit, 
The  fruits  thereof  you'll  now  inherit : 

Let  wisdom,  skill,  and  discipline, 
And  gracious  kindly  words  be  thine  : 

Tend  parents,  cherish  wife  and  child, 
Pursue  a  blameless  life  and  mild  : 

Live  thou  devout,  give  ample  alms, 
Protect  thy  kin  from  life's  alarms. 

Do  good,  shun  ill,  and  still  beware 
Of  the  red  wine's  insidious  snare  : 

So  do  thou  persevere  in  good  : 
This  is  the  true  Beatitude : 

Be  humble,  with  thy  lot  content, 
Grateful  and  ever  reverent : 

Study  the  Law  of  Righteousness, 
This  is  the  path  that  leads  to  Bliss 

Be  patient  thou,  the  Saints  frequent 
And  ponder  still  their  argument : 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM         27 

The  Noble  Truths,  the  life  austere 
And  chaste  that  brings  Nirvana  here  : 1 

The  life  from  eightfold  bond  secure,2 
The  life  of  peace  that  crowns  the  pure  : 

This  is  the  Highest  Bliss  to  find, 
This  the  chief  blessing  of  mankind. 

Notes 

1  Nirvana  in  this  world  is  the  calm  and  serene  state  of 
mind  of  the  Arahat,  wholly  detached  from  the  things  of 
time  and  space. 

*  From  eightfold  bond.  The  eight  attachments  are  : 
Sorrow  and  joy,  fame  and  contumely,  wealth  and  poverty, 
gain  and  loss.  If  a  man  is  moved  by  none  of  these  things, 
he  is  a  happy  man. 

Another  very  popular  summary  of  Buddhist  ethics  is 
found  in  the  Dhammapada  183 : 

Eschew  all  sin  ; 
Good  deeds  begin  ; 
Cleanse  every  thought ; 
Thus  Buddhas  taught. 


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X 

THE  TRUE  RECLUSES  :  A  DIALOGUE 
(Therlgatha,  271-90.) 

This  is  perhaps  the  most  artistic  of  the  charming  Psalms 
of  the  Sisters,  inasmuch  as  it  contains  something  of  dramatic 
development  and  a  good  deal  of  quiet  humour.  RohinI 
gives  the  purest  motives  for  her  love  of  the  yellow-robed 
brotherhood  :  the  worldly-minded  householder  adds  the 
motive  of  self-interest ;  and  she  quietly  brings  him  back 
to  the  realities — this  time  with  good  effect ! 

As  a  contemporary  picture  of  the  early  Sangha,  this 
poem  is  of  unique  interest. 

•  "  See,  Father,  see  the  holy  men,"  thou  criest, 

Awaking  me  from  sleep,  0  KohinI : 

And  ever  art  thou  praising  the  recluses  ! 

Say,  daughter,  would'st  thou  join  their  company  ? 

Forever  dost  thou  feed  them  on  my  substance  : 

Say  why  are  these  recluses  dear  to  thee  ? 

A  lazy  crew  of  idle  good-for-nothings, 
Who  batten  on  the  food  of  honest  men  ! 
Cadgers  they  are,  and  fond  of  dainty  feeding  ; 
Why  dost  thou  love  them,  daughter,  tell  me  then  ?  ' 

'  Full  many  a  time,  0  Father,  hast  thou  asked  me  ! 
Come  now  I'll  tell  thee  of  their  lofty  work  ; 
For  workers  truly  are  they  of  the  noblest ; 
Battle  with  hate  and  lust  they  do  not  shirk. 

Must  I  not  love  them  ?    For  their  work  is  holy, 
Holy  in  inward  thought  and  word  and  deed, 
As  pearl  or  ocean-shell  so  pure  and  lustrous, 
Untainted  they  by  hatred,  sloth,  or  greed. 


THE  HEAKT  OF  BUDDHISM  29 

Versed  in  the  Righteous  Law  they  are,  and  skilful : 
Aye,  and  they  practise  too  the  law  they  preach  ; 
Learned  and  self-possessed  and  ever  watchful, 
Living  in  all  things  as  the  Sages  teach. 

Must  I  not  love  them  ?    Far  afield  they  wander, 
Wise  and  so  lowly-minded  and  discreet ; 
Knowing  the  end  of  every  ill  and  sorrow — 
See,  Father,  how  they  pace  the  village  street ! 

Downcast  their  eyes  ;  their  paces  measured,  sober, 
They  meditate,  nor  look  to  left  or  right : 
They  lay  not  up  on  earth  the  fleeting  treasure  ; 
Finished  their  quest,  their  lofty  goal  in  sight ! 

Poor  are  they  too,  yet  touch  not  gold  nor  silver  ; 
Each  day  supplies  for  them  their  simple  -needs  ; 
From  many  lands  and  towns  they  join  the  Order, 
Bound  in  the  sacred  tie  of  loving  deeds.' 

'  Lucky  the  day  when  thou  wast  born,  0  maiden  ! 
Firm-founded  is  thy  faith  in  Jewels  Three. 
These  are  the  harvest-fields,  as  well  thou  knowest, 
Where  there  is  very  fruitful  husbandry. 
I  too  will  serve  the  worthy  true  recluses  ; 
Such  service  is  repaid  most  bounteously  ! ' 

'  Father,  if  any  evil  apprehending 
Thou  would'st  be  wholly  rid  of  evil's  snare, 
Go  get  thee  to  the  Master  and  take  refuge, 
Straight  to  the  Holy  Norm  do  thou  repair  ; 
Aye,  and  whate'er  the  noble  Bhikkhus  bid  thee 
That  do  :  for  truest  happiness  lies  there.' 


30  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

'  Lo,  now  I'll  hie  me  straightway  to  the  Buddha, 
His  holy  teaching  from  the  Bhikkhus  I'll  obtain  : 
So  shall  I  too  observe  the  noble  precepts 
And  the  best  bliss  on  earth  I'll  surely  gain.' 


(Later.) 

1  Erst  was  I  but  by  noble  birth  a  Brahman, 
This  day  am  I  a  Brahman  made  in  sooth, 
Attaining  to  the  threefold  Vedic  Knowledge, 
Bathed  in  the  cleansing  waters  of  the  Truth.'  * 

Note 

1  The  reference  is  to  cleansing  ablutions  performed  by 
the  Brahman  student  before  leaving  his  teacher's  house, 
after  acquiring  knowledge  of  the  Three  Vedas. 

The  Buddha  adapted  the  term  tevijjo,  and  made  it  mean 
'  versed  in  the  three  attainments  of  the  Arahat ' — know- 
ledge of  former  births,  the  eye  of  insight,  and  the  purging 
out  of  all  taints  of  impurity. 


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XI 


THE  ABODE  OF  PEACE 
(Chulla  Vagga  VI.1) 

These  stanzas  are  attributed  to  Gautama  Buddha,  and 
give  thanks  for  a  gift  of  sixty  monastic  cells  made  by 
a  lay-adherent  to  the  Sangha.  Caves  of  this  kind  still 
exist,  notably  at  Nasik  and  Karli,  looking  out  over  wide 
and  peaceful  vistas  and  forming  ideal  spots  for  meditation 
and  undisturbed  quiet. 

It  is  very  moving  to  stand  in  one  of  these  ancient 
monasteries  and  to  reflect  that  here  for  many  centuries 
the  peaceful  '  Sons  of  the  Buddha  '  led  the  '  strenuous  life 
of  meditation ',  centuries  before  that  great  tableland  had 
become  the  battlefield  of  the  Marathas  and  the  Moghuls. 

Here  cold  and  heat  no  sojourn  make, 

Here  ravenous  beasts  no  entry  find, 

Nor  stinging  fly,  nor  creeping  snake, 

Winter's  cold  rain  nor  summer's  scorching  wind. 


Here  is  a  place  to  concentrate 

The  thoughts,  to  dwell  serene,  apart, 

Where  men  of  insight  meditate — 

Such  habitations  charm  the  Sage's  heart ! 

These  are  choice  gifts  :  therefore  ye  wise, 
Having  your  own  best  weal  in  mind, 
Let  sacred  edifices  rise 
To  lodge  the  holy  Brethren  of  mankind 


32  THE  HEAET  OF  BUDDHISM 

Raiment  and  fitting  drink  and  food 

And  ample  bedding  now  prepare  ! 

These  offer  to  the  Brotherhood  ; 

Let  them  in  turn  the  Righteous  Law  declare. 

So  shall  your  misery  remove, 
And  ye  be  purged  of  every  stain, 
Goodness  and  Truth  ye'll  learn  to  love, 
And  loving  shall  the  longed-for  Goal  attain  ! 

Note 

In  this  poem  the  following  points  in  Buddhist  ethics  are 
noteworthy  : 

1.  The  division  of  labour :    The  Sangha  to  meditate,  the 

laymen  to  provide.  (Compare  S.  Paul,  Romans 
xv. 27,  1  Cor.  ix.  u.) 

2.  The  Teacher  appeals  frankly  to  the  motive  of  self -advance- 

ment:   Buddhist  ethics  are  ultimately  hedonistic. 

3.  There  is  much  merit  in  giving  gifts  to  the  Sangha :   The 

India  of  A3oka  was  thickly  sown  with  such  '  sacred 
edifices  ',  and  Behar  gets  its  name  from  the  number 
of  '  Viharas '  it  contained.  In  the  Burma  of  to-day 
pagodas  form  a  distinctive  part  of  the  landscape,  and 
at  Pagan  there  are  said  to  be  a  thousand.  Where  we 
say  '  as  many  as  the  stars '  the  Burman  says  '  as 
many  as  the  pagodas  of  Pagan  '.  It  is  I  think,  true 
to  say  that  Buddhism  is  tending  more  and  more  to 
emphasize  this  doctrine  of  '  Merit '  and  Christianity 
to  reject  it. 


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XII 

MEDITATION 

(Theragatha,  307.) 

(Selected.) 

White  against  the  dark  storm-cloud 
Homeward  fly  the  frightened  cranes  ; 
The  cave  they  seek  is  hid  by  rains  ; 
The  toads  awakened  croak  aloud : 
Here  where  the  streamlets  rush  in  spate 
Beneath  dark  trees  I'll  meditate. 

(Ibid.,  211.) 

Big  with  rain  is  the  stormy  sky  ; 
The  crested  peacock  calls  his  mate  ; 
The  earth  gleams  fresh  with  greenery ; 
A  fitting  time  to  meditate. 

In  Buddha's  precepts  be  not  slack ! 

Hard  to  travel  is  the  track 

That  leads  to  Bliss  :  no  turning  back  ! 

Note 

These  poems,  like  many  in  the  '  Songs  of  the  Brethren  ', 
show  a  strong  appreciation  of  natural  scenery  as  an  aid 
to  the  '  religious  '  life. 


34 


THE  HEAET  OF  BUDDHISM 


XIII 

HEROIC  MEASURES 
(Ibid.,  193.) 

Not  for  sleep  is  the  star-spangled  night 
But  for  work  and  vigil,  0  Sage  ! 

What  if  the  elephant's  rider  unseated 
Be  mauled  by  the  brute  in  his  rage  ?  * 
Better  for  me,  than  to  live  on  defeated, 
Is  to  die  in  the  thick  of  the  fight ! 


XIV 

HOLDING  THE  MIRROR  UP  TO  NATURE 
(Ibid.,  169.) 

The  barber  came  to  dress  my  hair : 

I  took  the  mirror  from  his  hand, 

And  in  it  all  my  body  scanned  : 

And  whilst  I  gazed,  lo  !   then  and  there 

I  knew  the  vileness  of  the  flesh  : 

So  broke  I  through  the  clinging  mesh 

Of  Ignorance,  and  cast  aside 

The  unclean  garment  of  my  pride. 

Now  stript  of  Vanity  I  go  ; 

No  more  shall  I  be  born  to  woe  ! 

*  As  the  elephant  is  a  dangerous  but  very  useful  mount, 
so  meditation,  even  though  it  prove  too  strenuous  a 
practice,  is  the  way  tojpeace. 


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XV 

A  CONVERTED  WORLDLING 
(Ibid.,  157.) 

A  worldling  I  who  gave  my  mind  to  dress, 
A  thrall  to  pride  and  wanton  wickedness, 
Until  I  listened  to  the  Sage, 
And  let  his  gracious  words  assuage 
My  craving  thirst  for  sensuous  happiness. 

XVI 

NOBLESSE  OBLIGE 
(Ibid.,  173.) 

As  when  a  blood  horse  falls  beneath  the  shafts 
And,  stung  with  shame,  doth  struggle  to  arise, 
So  think  of  me,  a  nobly-gendered  son 
Whom  the  great  Teacher's  insight  maketh  wise. 


XVII 

A  HERO  OF  THE  SOLITARY  WAY 

(Ibid.,  95.) 

Blind  and  alone  my  way  I  wend, 
The  desert  sands  before,  behind  : 
Shunning  the  haunts  of  evil  men, 
Here  let  me  die,  alone  and  blind  ! 
C  2 


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XVIII 

ALL  IS  FLEETING 
(Ibid.,  145.) 

Days  and  nights  go  speeding  past ; 

Life  itself  doth  pass  away  ; 
As  the  river  rushing  fast, 

Men  hasten  by,  and  may  not  stay  ! 
Though  they  would  its  sting  ignore, 
Fools  the  doom  of  sin  endure  : 
Retribution  cometh  sure  ! 


XIX 

A  MEMENTO  MORI* 
(Ibid.,  151.) 

See  Kali  trussed  for  burial,  loathsome  sight ! 
Clumsy  and  huge  she  lies,  the  crow-black  trull  : 
Broken  her  limbs,  and  from  her  broken  skull 
The  clotted  brain  like  curd  comes  oozing  white. 
Such,  such  is  mortal  woman  !    Ponder  thou 

The  ghastly  wreckage  of  mortality ; 
For  loving  such  men  are  reborn,  I  trow, 

From  misery  to  endless  misery  ! 

*  My  excuse  for  including  this  very  horrible  poem  is 
that  this  practice  of  gazing  at  dead  bodies  and  skeletons 
till  disgust  arises  and  detachment  from  the  world  follows, 
is  still  in  use  in  Buddhist  lands.  There  are  other  Buddhist 
poems  much  more  offensive  than  this. 


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XX 


THE  BODY 
(Milinda  Panha,  73.24) 

This  body  is  a  nest  of  loathly  sores  ; 
A  dank  and  slippery  skin  doth  wrap  it  round  ; 
And  from  a  thousand  thousand  oozing  pores 
It  sendeth  out  its  stenches,  like  an  open  wound. 

Note 

1  Buddhism  is  the  religion  of  analysis.' 

The  Buddha,  whose  central  thought  is  that  all  is  tran- 
sient and  fleeting,  sought  to  stab  men's  minds  awake  by 
many  such  a  '  Memento  Mori '  as  the  above.  If  they  would 
only  analyse  the  body  into  its  constituent  parts  and  see  it 
as  it  is,  they  would  cease  to  love  it  and  to  pamper  it,  and 
desire  would  die  out  in  them. 

The  following  passage,  which  is  not  without  a  certain 
grim  humour,  emphasizes  the  same  point ;  to  the  mind 
which  is  truly  detached  '  beauty  is  but  skin  deep  '. 


XXI 

'  THE  VIEW  DEPENDS  UPON  THE  POINT  OF 
VIEW 

(A  paraphrase.     Visuddhi  Magga,  I.) 

The  Elder  Mahatissa  was  meditating  near  Anu- 
radhapura  one  early  morning,  when  a  beautiful 
and  richly-dressed  woman  passed  him  and  laughed 
back  at  him,  seeking  to  captivate.  Seeing  her 
flashing  teeth,  he  was  reminded  that  the  body  is 
a  set  of  bones,  and  impure. 


38  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

The  Elder  saw  her  teeth  agleam, 
And  straight  disgust  surged  up  within  : 
1  How  foul  this  body,  rightly  seen  ! 
So  think,  and  ye  to  Truth  shall  win.' 

Soon  her  husband  in  pursuit  came  up  with  the 
Elder  and  asked,  '  Did  you,  0  reverend  sir,  see 
a  woman  pass  this  way  ?  '  To  whom  he  made 
answer  : 

'  Or  man  or  woman  passed  me  now, 
Good  sir,  I  cannot  rightly  say  : 
But  this  at  least  is  sure,  I  trow, 
A  skeleton  hath  gone  this  way  !  ' 

Note 

A  mediaeval  Western  carving  in  ivory,  now  in  the 
Fitzwilliam  Museum  at  Cambridge,  represents  in  front 
a  beautiful  woman,  behind  a  skull. 


XXII 

THE  HOG 
(Theragatha,  17.) 

Like  a  hog  to  the  trough 
Goes  the  fool  to  the  womb  ! 
Everlasting  rebirth 
Is  the  sluggard's  sure  doom. 

Note 

The  hog  in  Buddhism  stands  for  sloth — one  of  its  three 
cardinal  vices. 


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XXIII 

PERSEVERANCE 

(Ibid.,  246.) 

1.    Crede  experto. 

Once  hadst  thou  Faith,  now  hast  it  not  \ 

That  is  thy  fault,  not  mine,  0  Son. 
Frail  is  this  wavering  faith,  I  wot : 

Men  grasp,  lose  hold,  and  are  undone  ! 
But  these  old  legs  are  strong  and  stout : 

To  beg  my  food  I  must  set  out : 
A  little  there,  a  little  here  ! 

Thus  do  thou  also  persevere. 

2.    Hope  for  the  Climber. 

(Ibid.,  62.) 

He  who  falls  may  rise  again  : 
Falling  lose  not  heart  of  hope  ! 
Up  the  steep  and  slippery  slope 
I  too  struggled  to  attain  : 
And,  because  I  loved  the  good, 
Swift  I  found  Beatitude  ! 


40  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 


XXIV 

THE  VICTORY  OF  THE  STOIC 
(Ibid.,  39.) 

Disease  assailed  this  mortal  frame, 
And  straight  my  mind  awoke  : 
1  Come,  play  the  man  !  '  within  me  spoke 

A  voice  that  to  the  rescue  came. 

Note 

This  little  poem  admirably  contrasts  the  transient  frail 
tody  with  the  eternal  mind  of  man.  Similarly  the  following 
poem  contrasts  the  body,  in  its  dull  commonplace  sur- 
roundings, with  the  '  far-wandering '  mind,  which  may 
not  be  bound. 


XXV 

THE  KINGDOM  OF  THE  MIND 
(Ibid.,  14.) 

Blest  is  the  lesson  my  teacher  has  taught ! 
I  live  in  the  village,  but  ever  in  thought 
I  escape  to  the  jungle  :  no  fetters  for  me, 
For  wisdom  hath  set  me  most  gloriously  free  ! 

XXVI 

THE  UNDAUNTED  HEART 
(Ibid.,  189.) 

Alone  dwell  I  in  dreadful  cave, 
The  rain  pours  gurgling  ceaselessly  : 

These  things  for  me  no  terrors  have  ; 
Heeding  them  not,  my  mind  is  free. 


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XXVII 

A  CONTENTED  MIND  IS  A  BLESSING  KIND 

(Ibid.,  207.) 

Cold  and  dark  is  the  winter's  night ; 

It  chaps  the  skin  ;  it  freezes  thought ! 
Where  shall  the  shivering  bhikkhu  lie  ? 

Into  safe  barns  the  harvest 's  brought ; 
The  Magadhans  rejoice  ;  and  I 

Rejoice  with  them  :   I'll  sleep  all  right 

In  good  warm  straw  this  winter's  night ! 

Note 

The   people   of   Magadha   were  fellow  countrymen    of 
Gautama  Buddha. 


XXVIII 

THE  STRENUOUS  LIFE  OF  MEDITATION 
(Ibid.,  231.) 

1  Too  cold  for  work,  too  hot,  too  late  it  is  ! ' 
Men  think  and  lose  their  opportunities. 
But  some  of  heat  and  cold  make  light 
And  work  away  in  their  despite  : 
Come  seek  we  jungle-solitude 
And  cultivate  the  strenuous  mood  ! 


42  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

XXIX 

A  BUDDHIST  S.  ANTHONY 
(Ibid.,  267.) 

Fkagrant  with  sandal-wood  and  garlanded, 

A  girl  was  dancing  gaily  in  the  street 
With  softest  strains  of  flute  accompanied. 

I  chanced  upon  my  begging  round  to  meet 
The  harlot,  as  she  plied  her  shameful  trade: 
*  0  Snare  by  Mara  set,  licentious  jade  ' — 
My  gorge  arose — my  mind  was  free  ! 
The  Dharma's  work  behold  in  me, 
Fruit  of  the  Sage's  husbandry  ! 

Note 

This  poem  provides  an  instructive  contrast  between 
Christian  and  Buddhist  ethics.  An  Egyptian  hermit  of 
the  Early  Christian  Church  also  met  a  dancing-girl  plying 
her  shameful  trade.  He  burst  into  tears,  exclaiming, 
'  Alas  !  that  she  should  be  at  such  pains  to  please  men 
in  her  sinful  vocation  :  whilst  we  in  our  holy  calling  use 
so  little  diligence  to  please  God.' 

The  Buddhist  saint  is  disgusted,  but  rejoices  that  he 
himself  is  not  tempted.  The  Christian  saint  weeps  that 
the  children  of  this  world  are  more  zealous  than  the 
children  of  light. 

XXX 

MARRIED  LOVE  IS  LUST 
(Ibid.,  299.) 

With  handmaidens  and  jewels  rare 
Of  womankind  surpassing  fair, 
Our  little  boy  upon  her  arm, 
My  wife  came,  seeking  me. 


THE  HEAET  OF  BUDDHISM  43 

But  I,  of  evil  lures  aware, 
Beheld  in  her  a  subtle  snare, 
Designed  to  do  me  deadly  harm, 
Disguised  by  Mara's  treachery  ! 
Such  bonds  have  lost  their  hold  on  me, 
They  chain  him  not  whose  mind  is  free. 


XXXI 

A  NEW  MAN 
(Ibid.,  43.) 

Happy  I  in  freedom  blithe  ! 

Three  crooked  things  I've  laid  aside  : 
The  plough,  the  hoe,  the  heavy  scythe  : 

There  they  lie  :  there  let  them  bide  ! 
The  strenuous  life  of  meditation  free, 

This  is  the  life  henceforth  for  me ! 


XXXII 

A  NEW  WOMAN 

(Therlgatha,  11.) 

Happy  freedom  !    Liberated  bride  ! 

To  bondage  never  to  return  ! 
Three  crooked  things  are  laid  aside 

My  mortar,  and  my  butter-churn  ; 
Aye,  and  my  crooked  hunchback  lord  : 
Freedom  from  birth  and  death 's  assured 


U  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 


XXXIII 

UNSAFE  CONFIDANTS 
(Milinda  Pafiha,  IV.16) 

Nine  beings  are  unstable,  fickle,  mean : 

The  lustful,  angry,  easily  beguiled, 

The  coward,  too,  and  he  who  seeks  for  gain, 

Women  and  eunuchs,  the  drunkard  and  the  child  : 

For  what  is  told  to  them  in  secrecy 

The  public  comes  to  know  immediately  ! 

Note 

This  poem  is  chiefly  of  interest  as  helping  us  to  realize 
Gautama's  view  of  women.  That  this  low  estimate  of 
women  was  really  his  seems  clear  from  two  other  passages  : 

1.  Anguttara  Nikaya,  IV.3 : 

1  Why  is  it,  Reverend  One,  that  women  never  sit  in 
public  assemblies,  nor  do  business,  nor  go  to  far  countries 
on  public  affairs  V 

'  Women,  O  Ananda,  are  irritable,  and  envious, 
miserly  and  foolish.  For  these  reasons  they  do  not 
sit  in  public  assemblies,  nor  do  business,  nor  go  on 
embassies.' 

2.  Chulla  Vagga,  X.16 : 

'  As  when  a  blight  of  mildew  falls  on  the  ripe  crop  of 
rice*  O  Ananda,  that  crop  is  doomed  :  so  in  whatever 
religion  and  doctrine  women  are  allowed  to  leave  home 
for  the  homeless  state,  that  religion  will  come  to  a 
speedy  end.' 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  45 


XXXIV 

A  FATHER  GREETS  HIS  SON 

FINDING   HIM   IN   THE   COMPANY   OF   THE    BUDDHA 

(Theragatha,  177.) 

As  lions  roaring  each  to  each  in  mountain  cave, 
So  speak  we,  heroes  who  have  wisely  fought  and 

won, 
Defeating  Mara  and  his  host  of  warriors  brave  : 
Victorious  father  greeteth  thus  victorious  son ; 

1  Gladsome  the  sight  to  a  father's  old  eyes, 

Beholding  his  son  in  the  ranks  of  the  wise  ! 

We  have  honoured  the  Teacher,  respected  the 
Law, 

And  reverenced  the  Sangha.    Rejoice  evermore ! ' 


XXXV 

A  SON  GREETS  HIS  MOTHER 

WHO   IS   WEEPING    BECAUSE   HE   HAS   TAKEN   THE 
YELLOW  ROBE 

(Ibid.,  44.) 

A  mother  may  mourn  for  her  dear  dead  son, 
Yea,  she  may  mourn  for  her  absent  one  : 
But  why  lament,  Lady  Mother,  for  me 
Whom  here  in  the  flesh  thou  now  dost  see  ! 


46  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

XXXVI 

COMPASSION 

(Sutta  Nipata,  148-9.) 

As,  recking  nought  of  self,  a  mother's  love 
Enfolds  and  cherishes  her  only  son, 
So  through  the  world  let  thy  compassion  move 
And  compass  living  creatures  every  one, 
Soaring  and  sinking  in  unfettered  liberty, 
Free  from  ill-will,  purged  of  all  enmity  ! 

Note 

Buddhagho^a,  the  great  commentator  of  the  fourth  cen- 
tury a.  d.,  commenting  upon  this  passage,  gives  a  beautiful 
analysis  of  a  mother's  love  for  her  son  : 

Her  yearning  over  the  infant  is  Metta,  benevolence  :  her 
longing  for  his  recovery  from  sickness  is  Karuna,  pity : 
her  joy  at  his  growing  powers  is  Mudita,  sympathy  :  and 
her  attitude  of  detachment  when  he  is  married  and  has 
a  home  of  his  own  is  Upekha,  non-interference. 

A  very  fair  idea  of  what  Buddhism  means  by  love  may 
be  gathered  from  this  passage  and  from  Nos.  XL VIII  and 
XLIX. 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  47 

XXXVII 

COMPASSION  TO  ANIMALS 

A   CHARM   AGAINST   SNAKES 

This  '  charm,'  which  reminds  us  of  the  Fairies'  Song 
in  Midsummer  Night's  Dream,  may  well  be  a  bit  of  pre- 
Buddhistic  folk-lore  incorporated  into  the  Buddhist  books.* 

It  is  related  that  a  certain  priest  having  been  killed  by 
snake-bite,  the  Buddha  taught  that  it  must  have  been  the 
fault  of  the  dead  man  for  not  exercising  compassionate 
thoughts  towards  '  our  little  brothers  '  the  snakes. 

He  then  enjoined  upon  them  the  duty  of  cultivating 
such  thoughts,  and  taught  them  a  song  to  sing  for  their 
protection.  It  begins  with  a  profession  of  love  for  the 
four  '  royal  families  '  of  snakes  and  ends  thus  : 

On  things  that  crawl  my  love  is  shed, 

On  biped  and  on  quadruped, 

On  those  with  many  feet ! 

May  crawling  things  do  me  no  wrong, 

May  those  that  run  on  feet  along 

Do  no  offence  to  me  ! 
All  creatures  that  have  life  within, 
And  all  our  sentient  kith  and  kin, 
May  ye  from  every  hurt  be  free 
And  live  beside  us  peacefully  ! 

*  Cf .  the  Atharva  Veda. 

Note 

'  Not  killing '  is  the  chief,  often  the  only  topic,  of 
Buddhist  preaching ;  and  frescoes  on  the  Temple  walls 
warn  Buddhists  of  the  punishment  that  will  follow  in  the 
next  world.  It  is  usually  regarded  in  Buddhist  lands  as 
more  heinous  to  kill  a  flea  than  to  tell  a  lie. 


48  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

XXXVIII 

THE  SPIRITS  OF  THE  DEPARTED 
(Tiro  Khuddasuttam  in  Khuddaka  Nikaya.) 

The  East  will  take  more  seriously  than  the  West  has 
done  the  beautiful  doctrine  of  the  Communion  of  Saints. 
In  all  Buddhist  lands  spirits  play  a  vital  part  in  the 
religion  of  the  people.  In  Tibet  Buddhism  is  almost 
entirely  superseded  by  spirit-worship ;  in  Burma  the 
Nats  are  more  thought  of  than  the  Buddhas  ;  and  in  Japan 
and  Ceylon  any  tree  or  deserted  temple,  any  house  or 
garden,  may  have  its  guardian  deity. 

This  is  readily  understood  if  we  reflect  that  every  good 
man  may  become  a  god,  and  every  bad  man  a  demon  ; 
and  the  world  is  largely  the  stage  upon  which  these  spirit- 
armies  wage  their  warfare.  Thus  every  family  will  have 
its  household  god,  who  is  some  departed  ancestor ;  and 
many  a  house  has  some  snake  or  rat  which  is  fed  nightly — 
very  much  as  Puck  and  the  goblins  were  fed  in  Shake- 
speare's England  by  the  unsophisticated.  In  many 
Buddhist  lands  there  are  regular  occasions  for  '  feeding ' 
the  spirits  of  the  departed. 

According  to  a  Japanese  writer,  the  dead  influence  not 
only  men's  thoughts  and  actions,  but  also  the  conditions 
of  nature  :  '  they  direct  the  changes  of  the  seasons,  the 
wind  and  the  rain,  the  good  and  the  bad  fortunes  of  states 
and  of  individual  men.'  And  Gautama  is  recorded  as 
having  taught,  as  he  lay  dying,  that  there  was  '  not  a  spot 
for  twelve  leagues  round  of  the  size  of  the  tip  of  a  hair  that 
was  not  crowded  with  powerful  spirits '. 

Of  ancestor- worship  in  Japan,  Lafcadio  Hearn  writes  : 
'  It  is  probably  the  most  profound  and  powerful  of  the 
emotions  of  the  race — that  which  especially  directs 
national  life  and  shapes  national  character.  Patriotism 
belongs  to  it.  Filial  piety  depends  upon  it.  Family  love 
is  rooted  in  it.    Loyalty  is  based  upon  it.' 

To  the  dim  margin  of  the  world  of  men, 
Or  to  the  cross-roads  hungry  spirits  come, 
Or  by  the  junction  of  the  walls  they  stand 
Or  at  the  threshold  of  their  ancient  home 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  49 

And  though  there 's  ample  food  and  drink  set  out, 
None  thinks  of  them  in  thrall  of  iron  fate, 
Save  here  and  there,  some  kindlier  mindful  soul 
Looks  to  his  kinsfolk's  weal,  compassionate  ; 

'  Let  this  my  honoured  kinsmen's  need  supply, 
And  this  their  longing  spirit-hearts  rejoice  '  : 
And  they  assent,  and  take  the  proffered  food, 
And  bless  him,  uttering  in  a  weak  thin  voice  : 

1  Long  live  our  kinsman,  by  whose  kindly  act 
We  now  enjoy  this  rich  and  bounteous  meal ; 
For  we  his  kith  and  kin  are  honoured  : 
Now  may  this  offering  bring  our  kinsman  weal.' 

For  there  's  no  farming  in  the  spirit-world, 
No  tilth,  nor  herds,  nor  any  merchandise  : 
Alms  of  the  faithful  are  their  only  hope, 
Their  charity  alone  the  under-world  supplies. 

For  even  as  water  droppeth  from  a  crag, 
And  streams  descending  reach  the  far-off  sea, 
So  do  the  gifts  the  faithful  offer  here 
Pass  to  the  spirit-world  assuredly. 

Then  all  their  kindly  deeds  of  former  days, 
The  gifts  they  gave,  the  words  of  love  they  spoke, 
Let  us  their  kinsmen  now  recall  to  mind  ; 
They  are  our  trusty  friends,  our  own  dear  folk. 

What  boots  for  them  your  wailing  and  your  tears  ? 
Mourning  ye  do  but  plough  the  desert  sand  ! 
But  gifts  made  to  the  Sangha  sure  will  bring 
Rich  harvests  to  the  hungry  wakeful  spirit-band. 

SAUNDERS  J) 


50  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

So  doing  shall  ye  purchase  threefold  merit, 
Fulfilling  duty  to  the  needy  dead  ; 
For  by  your  offerings  to  the  pious  Bhikkhus 
Both  they  and  ye  are  richly  profited. 

Note 

All  roads  lead  to  Rome  !  So  the  Buddhist  is  led  ty 
many  devious  paths  always  back  to  this  cardinal  tenet 
the  supreme  fruitfulness  of  offerings  to  the  Sangha. 
has  become  an  obsession  in  modern  Buddhism,  and 
sapping  the  vigour  of  Buddhist  countries.  There  are 
many  as  ten  thousand  Buddhist  '  lamas ',  or  priests, 
Lhassa,  and  one-third  of  the  arable  land  of  Ceylon  belongs 
to  the  monasteries.  This  teaching,  which  is  still  current 
among  the  Brahmans,  that  gifts  to  them  will  benefit  the 
departed,  seems  to  have  passed  over  from  Hinduism,  in 
common  with  much  else,  to  the  Buddhists  ;  and  as  young 
India  is  rebellious  against  the  tyranny  of  the  Brahman,  so 
young  Burma  and  Ceylon  are  beginning  to  see  in  the  Sangha 
a  '  Yellow  Peril '  !  But  this  reaction  is  found  only  amongst 
the  educated;  the  authority  of  Bhikkhus  and  Brahmans 
is  still  almost  undisputed  by  the  great  bulk  of  the  people. 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  51 

XXXIX 

THE  TRUE  BRAHMAN 

(Dhammapada,  393—4.)* 

Like  other  social  reformers,  Gautama  set  himself  to 
redefine  current  terms.  Very  much  as  S.  Paul  redefined 
the  term  '  Jew ',  he  gave  to  the  proud  title  Brahman 
a  new  meaning,  and  showed  that  he  is  the  true  noble  who 
acts  nobly. 

Not  matted  hair  nor  heritage  of  birth 

Can  prove  the  Brahman  ;   nay,  but  sterling  worth 

And  truthfulness  and  inward  purity. 

What  boots  your  sackcloth  and  your  tousled  hair  ? 

On  outward  things,  poor  fools,  ye  lavish  care  ! 

Ye  who  are  rotting,  rotting,  inwardly ! 


XL 

LABELS,  FALSE  AND  TRUE 

(Vasala  Sutta.) 

Not  by  birth  the  Out  caste  label, 
Not  by  birth  the  Brahman  know  ! 
By  actions  only  are  we  able 
To  judge  a  man  or  high  or  low. 

*  I  have  introduced  into  this  anthology  very  little  from 
the  Dhammapada,  because  I  have  already  published  a 
translation  of  it  under  the  title  The  Buddha's  Way  of  Virtue 
in  the  *  Wisdom  of  the  East '  Series. 


D  2 


52     THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 


XLI 

THE  FALSE  AND  THE  TRUE 

(Ibid.,  283.) 

Borne  on  the  flood  of  false  austerity, 
Full  threescore  years  lived  I,  in  misery  ! 
Clothed  me  with  dirt,  and  plucked  out  beard 

hair, 
Fed  me  with  dung,  and  sitting  did  forswear  ; 
Refusing  proffered  hospitality, 
I  practised  penances  which  lead  to  hell,* 
Until  I  came  beneath  the  Buddha's  spell. 
Behold  the  Dharma's  glorious  work  in  me  ; 
Behold  the  Threefold  Lore  hath  set  me  free  ! 

Note 

*  'Penances  which  lead  to  helV  Buddhism  teaches  that 
from  false  asceticism  arise  pride,  ignorance,  and  false 
beliefs.  It  claims  to  be  a  Middle  Path  between  the  sensual 
life  on  the  one  hand  and  the  ascetic  life  on  the  other. 


XLII 

THE  SONG  OF  VICTORY  AND  BLESSING 

(Jaya-mangala  Gat  ha.) 

This  mediaeval  poem,  probably  composed  in  Siam,  is 
very  popular  in  Buddhist  lands.  It  commemorates  eight 
'  victories ',  some  purely  legendary,  some  founded  upon 
fact,  and  is  used  as  a  kind  of  mantra  or  charm,  the  re- 
petition of  which  is  potent  for  good. 

To  the  educated  Buddhist,  however,  it  is  more  in  the 
nature  of  a  meditation  upon  the  Teacher — a  reminder  of 
his  character  and  of  his  victorious  example.  From  it  we 
may  learn  much  of  the  '  perfections  '  which  make  up  the 
Buddhist  Ideal. 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM         53 


By  wondrous  liberality 
The  Sage  attained  to  victory, 
Such  was  his  chosen  armoury  ! 
Mara,  by  all  his  host  attended, 
With  thousand  flashing  swords  defended, 
On  his  war-elephant  so  proudly  seated, 
In  panoply  of  steel,  the  Sage  defeated. 
Be  yours  his  glorious  victory, 
And  yours  its  ample  blessing  be  ! 

This  stanza  refers  to  the  legendary  attempts  by  Mara, 
King  of  Death  and  Lord  of  Hell,  to  prevent  Gautama  the 
Buddha  eluding  his  realm  by  passing  to  Nirvana,  from 
the  '  conditioned  '  to  the  '  unconditioned  '  state. 

The  story  is  told  with  much  elaborate  detail  in  the 
Lalita  Vistara,  an  early  Sanskrit  poem  belonging  probably 
to  the  first  century  of  our  era.  The  fixing  of  the  date  of 
this  poem  is  most  important,  as  many  of  the  so-called 
parallels  between  the  Buddhist  and  the  Christian  stories 
are  drawn  from  this  source.  Professor  Rhys  Davids  com- 
pares the  Lalita  Vistara  to  the  Paradise  poems  of  Milton, 
.  e.  it  is  not  history  so  much  as  allegory  and  legend. 

The  story  goes  that  Mara  and  the  Sage  had  a  wordy 
duel  as  to  the  relative  merit  obtained  by  them  :  '  What 
evidence  is  there,  0  Siddartha,'  asked  the  Evil  One,  '  that, 
you  have  given  alms  ? '  Whereupon  the  Sage  called  upon 
the  earth  to  bear  him  witness,  and  she  replied  with  a  roar 
so  terrible  that  even  Mara's  war-elephant,  Mountain- 
girdled,  fell  at  the  Sage's  feet. 

The  Buddhist  estimate  of  the  relative  worth  of  the  Buddha 
and  the  gods  is  brought  out  in  the  account  of  Mara's  on- 
slaught, which  was  so  terrible  that  the  gods  in  attendance 
upon  theBuddhafled  in  dismay,  whilstthe  Sage  sat  unmoved. 

II 
By  patience  and  tranquillity 
(Such  was  his  chosen  panoply) 
The  Sage  achieved  the  victory. 
Alavaka,  the  demon  dread, 


54  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

The  livelong  night  he  combated, 

With  heart  of  brass  redoubtable 

Fiercer  than  Mara,  lord  of  hell ! 
Be  yours  his  glorious  victory, 
And  yours  its  ample  blessing  be  ! 

The  story  goes  that  in  the  sixteenth  year  of  Gautama's 
Buddhahood,  Alavaka,  a  demon  who  used  to  devour 
children,  appeared  before  his  retreat,  and  thrice  ordered 
him  to  come  out  and  go  in  again.  He  obeyed  patiently 
and  calmly,  and  then  at  last  refused,  whereupon  the  demon 
threatened  that,  if  the  Sage  failed  to  answer  some  riddles 
he  would  put  to  him,  his  head  would  be  broken  and  his 
body  cast  into  the  Ganges.    (See  No.  VIII  above. ) 

III 

By  compassion  flowing  free 

He  won  the  glorious  victory 

O'er  elephant  Nalagiri ! 

As  the  dreadful  thunder  crashing, 

As  the  lurid  lightning  flashing, 

As  the  jungle-fire  encroaching, 

He  beheld  the  brute  approaching. 
Be  yours  his  glorious  victory, 
And  yours  its  ample  blessing  be  ! 

This  stanza  commemorates  the  last  of  the  murderous 
attempts  of  Devadatta,  the  cousin  and  would-be  supplanter 
of  the  Buddha.  In  mad  jealousy  of  Gautama  he  plotted 
with  Ajatasatru,  who  in  turn  was  jealous  of  King  Bimbi- 
sara  :  each  was  to  murder  his  kinsman  and  to  succeed  to 
his  office.  Ajatasatru  succeeded  in  supplanting  Bimbisara, 
who  retired  in  his  favour,  but  Devadatta  failed  either  to 
kill  the  Buddha  or  to  force  him  to  resign. 

'  By  compassion  flowing  free.''  The  words  refer  to  the  effect 
of  his  compassion  upon  the  elephant  Nalagiri,  who  was  in 
rut,  and  further  maddened  by  spirits  given  to  him  by 
Devadatta.  The  brute,  on  beholding  the  Sage  fell  at  his 
feet  and  with  his  trunk  removed  the  dust  from  them  and 
scattered  it  over  his  own  head. 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  55 

IV 

By  his  wondrous  magic  power, 

Stood  he  as  a  mighty  tower, 

In  a  still  more  fearsome  hour. 

Angulimala,  bandit  dread 

With  human  fingers  garlanded, 

Trophies  of  his  victims  dead — 

Him  too  the  Sage  discomfited. 
Be  yours  his  glorious  victory, 
And  yours  its  ample  blessing  be  ! 

Angulimala  was  a  notorious  robber  of  Kosala  who  had 
vowed  a  garland  of  1,000  human  fingers,  one  from  each 
of  his  victims,  as  an  offering  to  his  tree-god.  The  Buddha 
heard  of  him  and  sought  mm  out.  At  first  the  robber — 
who  had  piled  up  999  out  of  the  1,000  fingers  he  wanted — 
tried  to  complete  the  vow  by  killing  Gautama,  but  he  was 
soon  converted  and  became  an  Arahat,  so  escaping  the 
punishment  of  his  murderous  career  ! 

To-day,  in  Ceylon,  Siam,  and  other  Buddhist  lands,  the 
following  stanza,  known  as  '  Angulimala's  Pirit ',  is  recited 
over  pregnant  women  to  ensure  a  painless  delivery  : 
'  Since  I  was  numbered  in  the  noble  company 
Of  Arahats,  no  life  I've  taken  willingly.' 


By  peace  and  self-control  serene 
Was  the  mighty  Sage  victorious  seen, 
(A  glorious  victory,  I  ween  !) 
When  Chincha,  feigning  pregnancy, 
Accused  him  of  unchastity, 
And  sland'rous  lying  rumours  woke, 
Amongst  the  simple  country-folk. 
Be  yours  his  glorious  victory, 
And  yours  its  ample  blessings  be  ! 

A  heretical  sect,  jealous  of  the  Sage,  persuaded  a  lay 
devotee  of  their  sect,  the  girl  Chincha,  to  frequent  the 


56  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

neighbourhood  of  his  retreat  and  finally  to  feign  pregnancy 
and  accuse  him  of  being  the  author  of  her  shame.  She 
tied  a  heavy  wooden  bowl  beneath  her  garments,  and  one 
day  appeared  as  he  was  preaching,  and  before  all  the  people 
reviled  him  as  her  seducer.  '  Sister,'  he  replied  with  serene 
calmness,  '  no  one  save  only  thou  and  I  can  tell  if  these 
words  be  false  or  true.'  But  though  he  had  forgotten  the 
gods  they  did  not  forsake  him.  For  Indra  and  four 
attendant  gods,  veritable  dei  ex  machina,  appeared  in  the 
semblance  of  mice,  ran  up  her  skirts  and  gnawed  the  strings 
by  which  the  bowl  was  fastened.  She  disappeared  in  a 
flame  of  fire,  and  descended  to  the  Avici-hell. 

The  gods  are  conceived  in  this  legend  as  unseen  witnesses 
of  the  affairs  of  men,  and  able  on  occasion  to  interfere  on 
their  behalf. 

VI 
By  wisdom's  piercing  levin-flash, 
False  Sachcha  too  did  he  abash, 
And  all  his  trumpery  weapons  smash  : 
With  envious  heart  of  enmity, 
And  blinded  with  perversity, 
He  came  against  the  mighty  Sage 
And  sought  with  lies  the  war  to  wage. 
Be  yours  his  glorious  victory, 
And  yours  its  ample  blessing  be  ! 
Sachcha  was  a  false  teacher  whom  the  Buddha  over- 
threw. 

VII 

His  pupil  too  by  magic  might 
Did  aid  him  in  the  heroic  fight, 
And  put  the  dreadful  snakes  to  flight : 
The  Sage's  spiritual  son, 
In  serpent's  guise,  the  victory  won, 
Prevailing  by  his  magic  power 
O'er  demons  twain  in  that  dread  hour. 
Be  yours  his  glorious  victory, 
And  yours  its  ample  blessing  be  ! 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  57 

Two  demons,  Nando  and  Upanando,  using  magic  powers 
and  appearing  in  the  guise  of  serpents,  used  to  work 
great  havoc  amongst  the  people  till  Moggallana,  one  of 
Gautama's  chief  disciples,  himself  assuming  the  guise 
of  a  serpent,  put  them  to  flight. 

The  Arahat  has  power  to  assume  other  forms  and  to  pass 
through  the  air  unseen  to  great  distances. 


VIII 

By  knowledge  did  the  mighty  Sage 
(Such  was  the  warfare  he  did  wage) 
Bako,  the  Brahma  god,  engage  ; 
A  god  was  he  of  power  and  light, 
But  poisoned  by  the  envenomed  bite 
Of  the  sharp  fang  of  wrong  belief  ; 
In  wisdom's  drug  he  found  relief  ! 
Be  yours  his  glorious  victory, 
And  yours  its  ample  blessing  be  ! 

This  is  one  of  many  passages  in  which  Gautama  is 
depicted  as  a  physician  of  the  soul,  curing  those  who  are 
mentally  sick.    In  this  case  he  cures  a  heretical  god ! 

Whoso  is  wise,  with  wakeful  mind  alert 
Shall  say  these  victory-blessings  constantly  : 
So  shall  he  every  threatening  ill  avert 
And    tranquil    come    to    Happy    Freedom 
presently. 

Note 

This  poem  is  of  especial  value  to  the  student  of  religions, 
for  it  shows  how  the  modern  Buddhist  thinks  of  the 
Buddha,  and  how  the  doctrine  of  '  reversible  merit ' — 
that  the  world  to-day  can  share  the  merit  of  Gautama 
Buddha — has  established  itself.*  Here  is  the  link  between 
the  stoicism  of  primitive  Buddhism  and  the  Ami  da - 
worship  of  Japan.    May  it  not  also  prove  a  step  from  the 

*  Cf.  LI. 


58  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

dim  longings  of  the  Buddhist  heart  for  a  Saviour  to  the 
sure  knowledge  of  salvation  in  Christ  ? 

'  Long  years  Thy  shadow,  brooding  o'er  these  lands, 

Hath  told  of  Peace  and  Hope  for  sinful  men  ; 

Now  turn  the  Shadow  to  Reality, 

And  bless  us  as  we  gather  round  Thy  Feet, 

Oh  !  Amitabha- Christ,  sole  Lord  of  All !  ' 


XLIII 

PROOFS  OF  THE  BUDDHA'S  EXISTENCE 
(Milinda  Panha,  345-7.) 

This  poem,  probably  of  early  post -Christian  composition, 
together  with  the  monuments,  provides  an  effective  reply 
to  those  critics  who  have  sought  to  find  the  origin  of  the 
Buddha  legends  in  a  Sun -Myth. 

As  men  who  see  a  city  fitly  planned 

Infer  the  greatness  of  its  architect, 

So  when  the  '  City  of  Good  Law  '  is  scanned 

Work  of  the  Blessed  One  can  those  who  will  detect. 

As  men  who  see  the  ocean  rollers  break 
Infer  the  greatness  of  th'  encompassing  sea, 
So  may  they  judge  of  him  whose  teachings  take 
Throughout  the  listening  world  their  course  of 
victory. 

Of  him,  the  Victor  who  allays  all  grief 
Who  purged  his  heart  of  Tanha,  seed  of  woe,* 
Well  may  the  men  to  whom  he  brings  relief 
Cry,  '  Great  our  Master,  far  his  goodly  precepts 
flow!' 

*  See  p.  10, 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  59 

As  men  who  see  far-off  Himalaya's  snows 
Can  judge  the  mountain-barriers'  soaring  height  : 
So  they  on  whom  the  Teacher  peace  bestows 
Behold  the  '  Mount  of  Dharma  '  gleaming  clear 
and  white, 

Steadfast,  unshaken,  towering  on  high, 
Unmoved  by  all  the  passion-blasts  of  lust, 
In  air  serene,  where  ill  and  Karma  die, 
Infer  '  How  great  the  Hero  in  whose  word  we 
trust !  ' 

As  those  who  find  some  track  of  elephant 
Infer  the  vastness  of  his  kingly  form, 
So  when  they  see  the  work  of  Bhagavant,* 
'  How  mighty  ',  cry  they,  '  was  the  Teacher  of  the 
Norm  !  ' 

As  men  behold  the  jungle-folk  afraid 
And  know  '  The  King  of  beasts  is  surely  near ', 
So  when  false  teachers  fly,  and  are  dismayed, 
We  judge '  'Tis  wisdom  of  the  royal  Sage  they  fear ! ' 

And  when  the  earth  rejoices  fresh  and  green, 
1  The  gracious  rain ',  we  say, '  hath  come  at  last.' 
So  judge  we,  when  the  hearts  of  weary  men 
Rejoice,  '  His  gracious  words  into  their  lives  have 
passed.' 

Seeing  the  wide  fields  turned  into  a  flood, 
'  Some  mighty  stream  hath  poured  its  waters  here,' 
Men  cry  :  so  judge  they  of  the  Law  how  good 
It  is,  because  they  see  men  here  and  everywhere 

*  The  regular  title  for  Gautama,  The  Blessed  One. 


60  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

In  the  wide  ocean  of  its  waters  pure, 
Cleansed  from  the  mud  of  sin  and  suffering. 
As  men  who  scent  the  fragrant  air  are  sure 
That  the  great  forest  trees  hard-by  are  blossoming  ; 

So,  finding  righteous  actions  wafting  round 
All  the  sweet  fragrance  of  their  loveliness, 
Men  gladly  sniff  the  air,  and  cries  resound, 
'  Here  surely  lived  a  Buddha,  Lord  of  Righteous- 
ness !  ' 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  61 

XLIV 

THE  TALE  OF  THE  OGRESS  KALI 
(Translated  by  Professor  Charles  Duroiselle) 

Never  through  hate  can  hatreds  cease  ; 
Love  only  ends  them,  evermore  : 
Love  only  brings  all  strife  to  peace  ; 
Such  is  the  true,  the  ancient  lore. 

1  Never  through  Hate.'  This  story  did  the 
Master  tell  what  time  he  dwelt  at  the  Jetavana, 
about  a  childless  woman. 

'Tis  said  that  a  certain  householder's  son,  after 
his  father's  death,  managed  by  himself  the  whole 
of  his  domestic  concerns  ;  alike  in  the  fields  and  in 
the  house  he  worked,  taking  tender  care  of  his 
mother.     One  day  his  mother  said  to  him  : 

1  I  will  find  thee  a  maiden  (as  a  wife  to  thee).' 

1  Mother,'  replied  the  youth, '  do  not  speak  thus  ; 
so  long  as  my  life  lasts  I  will  cherish  thee  alone.' 

1  Son,'  said  the  mother,  '  I  am  not  happy  thus, 
seeing  that  thou  hast  now  to  work  both  in  the 
fields  and  in  the  house  ;  let  me  find  thee  a  wife.' 

The  son,  having  again  and  again  refused  this 
offer,  at  the  last  was  silent ;  whereupon  the 
mother,  having  in  mind  a  certain  family  (in  which 
there  was  a  marriageable  daughter),  left  the  house. 
He  asked  her  : 

1  To  what  family  dost  thou  go  ?  ' 

But,  learning  from  her '  Such-and-such  a  family  ', 
he  dissuaded  her ;  and  indicated  the  family  he 
himself  preferred.  Thither  she  went,  asked  for 
the  hand  of  their  daughter,  fixed  the  day  (for  the 
wedding),  and  took  her  home. 

Time  passed,  and  the  young  wife  bore  no  child, 
seeing  which  the  mother  said  to  the  young  man  : 


62  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

*  My  son,  the  maiden  of  thine  own  choice  did 
I  bring  to  our  home  ;  and  lo  !  she  is  without 
offspring.  A  sonless  family  falls  into  ruin,  the 
line  of  its  succession  lost ;  let  me  seek  out  another 
maiden  !  ■ 

'  Enough  !  my  mother  ! '  he  replied  ;  but  not- 
withstanding this  she  again  and  again  brought  up 
the  subject.  The  childless  wife,  hearing  of  this, 
bethought  her  :  '  Sons  verily  cannot  transgress  the 
commands  of  their  parents  ;  sooner  or  later  they 
will  bring  into  our  home  a  maiden  that  will  bear 
a  child  and  will  use  me  as  a  slave.  How,  now,  if 
I  were  to  go  and  myself  seek  for  such  a  one?' 
Going  to  a  certain  family  she  asked  the  daughter  of 
them  in  marriage  to  her  husband. 

1  But  how,  madam,  can  you  ask  this  ?  '  they 
inquired. 

1  I  am  childless,  and  verily  a  childless  family 
goes  to  ruin.  Your  daughter,  having  borne  a  son, 
will  become  the  mistress  of  the  property.'  And, 
obtaining  their  consent,  she  herself  took  the 
maiden  to  her  husband's  home. 

But  presently  she  bethought  her :  '  If  this 
maiden  shall  bear  either  a  son  or  a  daughter,  she 
will  become  the  mistress  of  the  property.  It 
behoves  me  so  to  act  that  she  bears  no  child.' 
Whereupon  she  told  the  other  : 

'When thou  knowest thou  shalt  become  a  mother, 
make  me  acquainted  with  the  fact.'  The  other 
assented,  and,  later,  finding  she  was  in  the  way  of 
motherhood,  informed  the  first  wife  of  the  matter. 
Now  the  childless  woman  was  wont  herself  to  serve 
the  other  with  her  food  ;  and,  learning  this,  she 
placed  in  the  younger's  rice  a  potent  poison,  so 
that  no  child  was  born.     Even  a  second  time  did 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  63 

matters  follow  the  same  course.  The  neighbouring 
matrons  asked  of  the  young  wife  : 

1  Think  you  some  enemy  is  against  you  ?  '  And 
she  told  them  what  had  occurred. 

1  Foolish  girl ! '  cried  they,  '  wherefore  didst 
thou  give  her  information  ?  Through  fear  that 
thou  shouldst  become  mistress  has  she  wronged 
thee  !     On  no  account  tell  her  aught  again.' 

Thus  warned,  on  the  third  occasion  she  said 
naught  to  the  elder  wife.  But  the  latter,  later 
understanding,  asked  her  : 

'  Why  didst  thou  not  acquaint  me  ?  ' 

'  Wherefore,  indeed,  should  I  inform  thee,' 
replied  the  younger,  '  seeing  that  twice  thou  hast 
brought  me  to  harm  ?  ' 

The  childless  woman  thought,'  Now  am  I  undone ! ' 
But,  watching  for  her  opportunity  in  the  other's 
carelessness,  she  at  last,  when  the  time  of  mother- 
hood was  nigh,  administered  again  and  again  her 
poison.  Because  of  the  advanced  progress  of  the 
matter,  the  poison  acted  not  as  formerly ;  and  the 
young  mother,  in  danger  of  death  and  suffering 
the  most  terrible  pain,  made  this  act  of  resolve 
concerning  the  elder  wife  :  '  I,  woe  is  me,  am 
undone  !  Brought  hither  by  thyself,  these  three 
times  hast  thou  slain  my  offspring,  and  now  am 
I  myself  about  to  die.  May  I,  passing  hence,  take 
re-birth  as  an  Ogress,*  and  may  I  have  power 
in  future  lives  always  to  devour  thy  children.'  So 
resolving,  she  died,  in  that  very  household,  and 
took  re-birth  in  the  form  of  a  Cat. j" 

*  Yakkhim.  The  Yakkhas  are  an  order  of  beings  gifted 
with  various  magical  powers,  and  commonly  supposed  to 
feed  mainly  on  human  or  other  flesh. 

f  Buddhist    psychology    teaches    that    the    particular 


64  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

The  householder,  seizing  the  childless  woman, 
reproaching  her  with  being  the  cause  of  destroying 
the  succession  of  his  family,  maltreated  her  so 
terribly,  beating  her  with  elbows  and  knees  that 
she  died  ;  and  she  also  in  that  same  house  took 
re-birth  in  the  shape  of  a  Hen.  The  Hen  laid  eggs, 
and  the  Cat  devoured  them  ;  and  so  a  second, 
and  yet  again  for  the  third  time.  On  this  last 
occasion  the  Hen,  perceiving  'Now  will  this  Cat 
devour  me  also,'  formed  the  resolve  : 

'Having  died  and  passed  from  this  existence, 
may  I  devour  both  her  and  her  offspring.' 

Dying,  she  took  re-birth  as  a  Panther  ;  and  she 
that  was  the  Cat  was  re-born  as  a  Doe.  Thrice 
did  the  Panther  come  forth  and  devour  the 
young  of  that  Doe,  lastly  slaying  also  the  Doe 
herself.  The  Doe,  at  point  of  death,  formed  the 
resolve  : 

1  Thrice  have  my  young  been  devoured  by  this 
Panther  ;  now  also  will  she  devour  myself.  De- 
parting hence,  may  I  in  future  come  to  likewise 
devour  her  offspring.' 

Dying,  she  was  re-born  as  an  Ogress.  Later,  the 
Panther  herself  died,  and  took  re-birth  as  the 
daughter  of  a  noble  family  in  Savatthi.  Coming 
to  maturity,  she  went  to  live  in  her  husband's 

thought  entertained  at  the  moment  of  death  has  a  special 
and  immediate  influence  in  deciding  the  Karma,  the 
character  of  the  re-birth  taken.  In  this  case  the  hatred 
predominant  in  the  woman's  mind  not  only  resulted  in 
the  achievement  of  her  purpose,  but  by  reason  of  its  inti- 
mate association  with  one  of  the  three  forms  of  Ignorance 
(Greed,  Hatred,  and  the  Delusion  of  Selfhood)  caused  her 
to  take  re-birth  in  the  Animal  World,  in  the  body  of  an 
animal  in  whose  nature  cruelty,  so  manifest  in  the  dying 
woman's  wish,  plays  so  predominant  a  part. 


THE  HEAET  OF  BUDDHISM  65 

home,  in  a  village  hard  by  the  city  gate.  Time 
passed  by,  and  she  bore  a  son. 

Then  the  Ogress,  taking  upon  herself  the  form  of 
a  dear  friend  of  that  young  woman,  came  to  her 
house  and  inquired  :  '  Where  is  my  friend  ?  ' 

'  She  rests  within,  in  the  inner  room  ;  she  has 
become  a  mother.' 

'  Is  it  a  son  or  a  daughter  ?  '  asked  the  Ogress  ; 
and  saying,  '  Well,  I  will  go  and  see,'  she  entered 
the  inner  room  ;  took  up  the  child  as  if  to  look  at  it, 
and  went  away.  A  second  time  also  did  the  same 
series  of  events  transpire.  The  third  time  the 
young  woman  was  about  to  bear  offspring  she  told 
her  husband  : 

'  Beloved,  on  these  two  occasions  came  the 
Ogress  to  this  house,  and  devoured  both  my  sons. 
This  time  will  I  go  to  the  house  of  mine  own 
family.'  So  saying,  she  went  to  her  family's  house, 
and  in  due  course  became  a  mother. 

Now  at  that  time  it  chanced  to  be  the  turn  of  the 
Ogress  to  carry  water.  For  Kuvera  *  makes  the 
Ogresses,  each  in  turn,  carry  for  him  water  from  the 
Anotatta  Lake,f  passing  it  from  head  to  head. 
But  our  Ogress,  so  soon  as  she  was  relieved  from 
her  task,  speedily  repaired  to  the  young  woman's 
house. 

'  Where  is  my  friend  ?  Where  shall  I  find  her  ? ' 
asked  she. 

1  In  this  place  an  Ogress  devours  all  the  sons 

*  Kuvera,  or  Vessavana,  the  King  of  the  Demons,  the 
Guardian  of  the  Eastern  quarter  of  the  Heavens,  rules 
over  the  spirits  of  the  air,  and  the  guardians  of  treasure. 

t  Anotatta  Lake,  one  of  seven  mystical  lakes  in  the 
Buddhist  wonderland,  said  to  be  situate  amongst  the 
Himalaya  Mountains. 

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66  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

that  are  born  unto  her ;  she,  therefore,  has  gone  to 
the  house  of  her  own  family.' 

The  Ogress,  thinking  '  Whithersoever  she  may 
go,  she  shall  not  escape  me ',  and  animated  by  the 
depth  of  her  hatred,  rushed  towards  the  city. 

But  the  young  woman,  on  the  naming  day  of  her 
child,  bathed  him  ;  and,  a  name  having  been  given 
him,  addressed  her  husband,  saying,  '  Let  us, 
beloved,  now  return  to  our  own  house.' 

Taking  her  little  son,  accompanied  by  her  hus- 
'  band,  she  went  along  the  road.  Crossing  by  the 
monastery,  she  gave  the  babe  to  him,  what  time  she 
bathed  herself  in  the  pool ;  and  then,  whilst  her 
husband  bathed,  she  waited,  nursing  the  child. 
Suddenly  she  perceived  the  Ogress  coming ; 
recognizing  her,  she  cried  in  a  loud  voice  : 

'  Haste  thee  ;  haste  thee  !  0  mine  husband  ! 
This  is  the  Ogress  ! ' 

Unable  to  wait  till  he  could  come,  she  turned 
back  and  swiftly  ran  towards  the  interior  of  the 
monastery. 

Now  that  time,  the  Teacher  was  expounding  the 
Dharma  in  the  midst  of  the  congregation.  The 
woman  laid  the  babe  at  his  feet,  crying  :  '  To 
thee  do  I  make  offering  of  this  babe !  Save, 
oh  save  the  life  of  my  child  ! ' 

But  Sumana,  the  Deva,  who  guarded  the  thres- 
hold of  the  audience  hall,  did  not  permit  the  Ogress 
to  enter.  The  Master,  addressing  the  Elder 
Ananda,  said :  '  Go  thou,  Ananda,  and  call 
hither  this  Ogress  ! ' 

The  Elder  called  her.  The  woman,  in  terror, 
cried  out : 

*  She  comes,  Lord  !   she  comes  ! ' 

1  Let  be  !  Make  no  disturbance  ! '  was  the  answer. 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  67 

And,  the  Ogress  having  entered  and  stood  by,  the 
Master  said  to  them  : 

1  Wherefore  do  ye  thus  ?  Had  ye  not  encoun- 
tered with  a  Buddha,  even  as  am  I,  this  enmity  ye 
hold  one  for  the  other  would  have  endured  for  the 
whole  period  of  an  aeon  ;  as  did  that  of  the  snake 
and  the  mongoose  ;  or  that  of  the  crow  and  the 
owl.  Wherefore  do  ye  thus  render  back  hate  for 
hatred  ?  Hate  verily  ceaseth  by  love  alone,  by 
hatred  never.'  And,  thus  saying,  he  uttered  the 
stanza  : — 

Never  through  hate  can  hatreds  cease ; 
Love  only  ends  them,  evermore  : 
Love  only  brings  all  strife  to  peace ; 
Such  is  the  true,  the  ancient  lore. 

On  the  recitation  of  this  stanza,  the  Ogress  was 
established  in  the  fruition  of  the  First  Path ;  also 
was  this  instruction  beneficial  to  all  beings  assem- 
bled.    Concluding,  the  Master  said  to  the  woman  : 

1  Give  her  thy  little  son  ! ' 

*  Ah,  Lord,  I  fear  to  give  ! '  replied  the  woman. 

1  Naught  hast  thou  now  to  fear  from  her,'  said 
the  Master.  And  the  woman  obeyed.  The  Ogress 
fondled  it,  caressed  it,  returned  it  to  the  mother, 
and  then  sat  weeping. 

*  What  is  this  trouble  ?  '  asked  the  Teacher. 

1  Formerly,  Lord,  with  but  difficulty  could 
I  obtain  food,  making  a  bare  livelihood  some  way 
or  another  ;  but  now  how  shall  I  live  at  all  ?  ' 

*  Have  no  fear  on  that  matter,'  replied  the 
Master,  and,  addressing  the  woman,  he  said  : 

1  Take  her  with  thee  to  thy  house  ;  lodge  her, 
and  feed  her  with  the  rice  and  gruel  first  drawn  out 
of  the  dish.'  * 

*  This  is  a  mark  of  respect ;  the  custom  still  obtains  in 

E  2 


68  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

The  woman  took  home  with  her  the  Ogress ; 
settled  her  on  the  cross-beam  of  the  roof,  and 
ministered  to  her  as  commanded.  But  when  they 
pounded  the  paddy,  it  seemed  to  that  Ogress  as 
if  her  head  were  being  battered  by  pestles.  The 
Ogress,  addressing  her  own  friend,  said  :  *  I  shall 
not  be  able  to  dwell  in  this  place  ;  let  me  abide 
elsewhere.'  She  was  then  accommodated  in  the 
hut  wherein  the  pestles  were  kept,  in  the  drinking- 
water  stand,  in  the  kitchen,  at  the  extreme  end  of 
the  eaves,  on  the  rubbish-heap,  and  at  the  village 
gate,  successively.  But  all  these,  one  after  the 
other,  she  rejected,  saying  : 

1  Here  it  is  as  though  my  head  were  broken  with 
pounding ;  there  at  the  water-stand,  the  children 
throw  in  my  direction  the  water  with  which  they 
have  cleansed  their  hands  or  rinsed  their  mouths  ; 
in  the  kitchen  dogs  come  to  sleep  ;  on  the  ground 
below  the  end  of  the  eaves  there  are  impurities ; 
on  the  rubbish-heap  sweepings  are  cast ;  and  at 
the  village-gate  boys  shoot  as  at  a  target.'  Finally 
they  put  her  in  a  solitary  place  without  the  village  ; 
and  thither  brought  to  her  the  rice  first  drawn 
from  the  dish.  So  she  lived  satisfied,  and  was  wont 
to  tell  her  friend  (that  for  so  many  lives  had 
followed  her  as  enemy)  :  '  This  year  the  rains 
will  be  good  ;  sow  on  high  ground  your  seed. 
This  year  the  rains  will  be  little ;  sow  on  low-lying 
ground.'  Thus  it  happened  that  her  crops  always 
succeeded  well ;  whilst  those  of  others  were  spoilt, 
betimes  by  overmuch  water  and  betimes  by  drought. 
The  villagers,  seeing  this,  asked  her  on  what  account 

the  East.  Elders,  parents,  or  guests  must  serve  them- 
selves, or  be  served,  first.  An  infringement  of  this  rule  is 
considered  a  gross  breach  of  etiquette. 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  69 

it  was  that  her  crops  were  always  successful,  and 
in  what  fashion  she  knew  that  the  rains  each  year 
would  be  good  or  bad,  and  sowed  accordingly. 
She  replied  :  '  Thus  are  we  instructed  by  the 
Ogress,  and,  attending  to  her  words,  we  sow, 
betimes  on  low  land  and  betimes  on  high  ;  thus  is 
it  that  our  crops  are  always  a  success.  Have  you 
not  seen  that  the  first  of  everything  is  carried  to 
her  from  our  house  ?  You,  likewise,  do  the  same  ; 
and  she  will  also  take  interest  in  your  work.' 

Thenceforward  the  villagers  made  offerings  to 
the  Ogress ;  who,  in  return,  advised  them  as  to 
their  domestic  concerns  ;  thus  she  constantly  was 
in  receipt  of  the  best  of  gifts,  and  found  many 
adherents.  She  it  was  who,  subsequently,  in- 
stituted the  system  of  issuing  tickets  for  the  dis- 
tribution of  the  eight  kinds  of  food;  and  this 
system  is  in  vogue,  even  to  this  day. 


XLV 

THE  STORY  OF  PRINCE  WESSANTARA 

Prince  Wessantara  waa  the  son  of  Visvamitta,  and  is 
described  as  ideally  handsomo  according  to  Indian 
standards  :  '  his  complexion  golden,  his  brow  like  a  dome, 
his  arms  long,  his  eyebrows  meeting,  and  his  nose  aquiline  '. 
He  was  as  good  as  he  was  beautiful,  and  so  liberal  in  giving 
that  his  father  in  a  rage  banished  him  from  his  kingdom. 

The  story  of  his  wonderful  self-effacement  is  very 
popular  in  Buddhist  lands,  forming  the  subject  of  frescoes 
on  the  temple  walls,  and  the  subject  of  never-ending 
comment. 

The  following  is  a  paraphrase  which  keeps  close  to  the 
original,  but  is  condensed  for  the  sake  of  brevity. 

Being  banished  by  his  father,  Wessantara  the 
Bodhisat  went  to  his  wife  Maddi  and  told  her  that 


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he  had  vowed  to  go  out  into  the  jungle  and  lead 
the  solitary  life  of  contemplation.  '  I  too  will 
come  with  my  lord,'  said  the  faithful  wife  :  '  how 
can  I  live  parted  from  thee  for  a  moment  ?  As 
the  moonless  sky,  as  the  waterless  earth,  so  is  a 
wife  without  her  husband.' 

So  they  went  out  together  into  the  jungle. 

After  some  days  a  Brahman  approached  and 
asked  that  the  prince  should  give  him  his  splendid 
chariot ;  and  when  the  Princess  Maddi  grew  angry 
at  his  request  the  prince  rebuked  her,  saying, 
1  0  Maddi,  if  there  were  none  to  make  requests 
there  would  be  no  giving  ;  whence  then  should 
we  mortals  gain  the  true  insight  that  comes  only 
to  the  liberal  ?  '  and  with  great  joy  he  gave  both 
chariot  and  horses  to  the  Brahman,  exclaiming, 
1  0  Brahman,  through  this  gift  freely  given,  may  I 
be  empowered  to  guide  the  chariot  of  the  Righteous 
Law  ! ' 

Then  taking  up  their  children  Jaliya  and 
Krishnayina  upon  their  shoulders,  they  passed  on 
their  way. 

One  day,  whilst  the  Princess  was  out  gathering 
roots  and  wild  fruits  for  their  evening  meal, 
a  hunchbacked  Brahman  drew  near  and  addressed 
the  Prince,  *  0  Prince  of  the  Kshatriya  stock,  all 
hail !  No  servant  have  I,  and  alone  I  wander 
through  the  jungle.  Give  me,  I  pray  thee,  thy 
children.'  And  when  Wessantara  hesitated,  he 
reminded  him  of  his  name  for  liberality  and 
adjured  him  to  live  worthy  of  it.  Wessantara 
thereupon  laying  aside  the  yearning  of  his  heart, 
reasoned  with  himself,  'If  now  I  give  the  children 
to  the  Brahman,  then  will  Maddi  and  I  feel  the 
cruel  pain  of  bereavement :  but  if  I  give  them  not 


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I  shall  prove  faithless  to  my  vow,  and  the  Brahman 
will  be  disappointed  of  his  hope.'  He  reflected 
further  that  these  sufferings  were  coming  upon  him 
that  he  might  in  due  season  become  the  Enlightened 
and  save  from  the  ocean  of  ignorance  those  who  are 
sinking  in  its  bottomless  depths. 

So  he  gave  the  children  to  the  Brahman. 
Whereupon  the  earth  quaked  six  times  ;  and  the 
children  fell  at  their  father's  feet  crying, '  0  father, 
let  us  but  see  our  mother  e'er  we  leave  you  both 
for  ever.'  And  the  Prince,  covering  his  face  with 
his  hand  to  hide  his  tears,  said  in  a  breaking  voice, 
1  0  my  children,  in  my  heart  is  no  harshness,  only 
boundless  compassion.  I  give  you  away  that  I 
may  attain  perfect  insight.' 

And  they,  with  hands  placed  palm  to  palm,  laid 
their  heads  upon  his  feet  and  prayed  for  forgive- 
ness of  all  their  faults  ;  and  so  went  forth.  And  he, 
as  they  looked  back  and  ever  turned  to  look  one 
long  last  look,  consoled  them  with  compassionate 
words. 

Then,  desiring  perfect  insight,  he  entered  alone 
into  his  hut  of  leaves. 

The  air  straightway  was  filled  with  cries  of 
legions  of  gods  exclaiming, '  0,  the  great  deed  of 
sacrifice  !  Wondrous  is  he  whose  mind  is  unshaken 
even  at  the  loss  of  both  his  children  ! ' 

Then  Maddi  the  mother  drew  near,  and  her  heart 
was  full  of  foreboding  as  she  saw  the  little  house 
they  had  built  of  mud,  and  all  their  playthings 
lying  deserted :  weeping  she  threw  herself  at  her 
husband's  feet,  and  asked  him  of  them.  And  he 
made  answer,  '  Rejoice,  my  wife  !  A  Brahman 
came  and  asked  me  for  them,  and  I  gave  them  to 
him.'     As  a  stricken  hart,  she  fell  at  his  feet  and 


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lay  as  a  fish  that  breathes  out  its  life  upon  the 
shore :  and  as  a  cow  robbed  of  her  calf  she  mourned : 
1  As  young  tender  lilies  my  children  suffer  :  as 
young  gazelles  snared  by  the  huntsman  are  they 
dwelling  with  strangers.  They  whom  I  nourished 
at  these  breasts  are  now  in  the  hands  of  sinful 
men  ;  hungry  and  thirsty  they  cry  for  me  in 
despair.  0  miserable  woman !  What  dreadful 
sin  have  I  sinned  that  this  suffering  has  overtaken 
me?' 

And  she  called  upon  the  trees  that  they 
had  watered  and  upon  their  playmates  the 
gazelles  to  witness  the  dreadful  torments  of  her 
heart. 

But  the  Bodhisat  comforted  her  and  exhorted 
her  to  be  strong  :  and  she  came  to  herself  at  length 
and  said  :  '  I  will  not  be  a  hindrance  to  you,  0 
my  husband !  If  it  please  you,  give  me  also  as 
a  gift.' 

Then  Sakra,  the  chief  of  gods,  wondering  at  the 
fortitude  of  Wessantara,  thought  thus  with  himself, 
1  Surely  this  man,  if  he  be  left  quite  alone,  may  fail 
of  his  endurance,5  and  taking  the  form  of  a  Brah- 
man he  came  to  the  Bodhisat  and  addressed  him 
thus  :  '  Fair  is  the  Princess  ;  blameless  wife  and 
peerless  among  women.  Give  her  to  me  as  my 
slave.'  But  Maddi  reviled  him,  '  0  man  of  lust, 
long  not  for  her  who  delights  only  in  the  law  of 
righteousness.' 

Then  the  Bodhisat;  looking  upon  her  with  heart 
of  compassion,  spoke  :  '  0  wife,  I  seek  after  the 
heights,  and  I  must  pass  beyond  anguish  to  calm. 
No  lament  or  complaint  must  I  utter.  Do  thou 
therefore  go  with  the  Brahman  uncomplainingly, 
and  I  will  live  alone  in  the  jungle.' 


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So  saying,  he  exulted  and  cried, '  Best  of  my  gifts 
is  this !  Take,  0  Brahman,  my  dear  dear  wife  ; 
loving  and  submissive  is  she  in  all  things.' 

Then  the  earth  shook  to  its  foundations,  as  a  boat 
on  a  stormy  sea  :  and  Sakra,  the  chief  of  gods, 
revealed  himself  and  promised  to  give  the  Princess 
whatever  she  should  wish. 

And  she,  motherlike,  besought  him  that  her 
children  might  find  their  way  to  their  grandfather's 
court.  He  granted  her  request,  and  restored  her  to 
the  Bodhisat,  warning  him  never  again  to  part 
with  so  devoted  a  wife. 

Note 
The  gods  are  still  subject  to  frailty,  and  have  not  yet 
reached  the  heights  which  are  above  all  feeling  !  In  com- 
menting upon  this  story  to  a  learned  Buddhist,  I  remarked 
that  the  fate  of  these  children  was  too  terrible  to  be  con- 
templated with  equanimity,  and  that  no  Western  mind 
could  bring  itself  to  believe  that  Wessantara  did  well.  He 
replied  with  a  shrug,  '  Unless  their  Karma  had  brought  it 
upon  them,  it  would  not  have  come  to  pass.' 


XLVI 

A  BUDDHIST  SOLOMON 
(Ummagga  Jataka.) 

This  story  is  one  of  a  series  which  show  the  wisdom  of 
the  Bodhisat,  or  future  Buddha.  At  the  age  of  seven  he 
gave  various  judgements,  of  which  this  is  one.  The  simi- 
larity of  it  to  that  of  the  judgement  of  Solomon  inevitably 
suggests  the  possibility  of  borrowing,  and  this  is  one  of 
the  few  cases  where  it  seems  quite  likely  to  have  occurred. 
For,  as  we  read,  Solomon,  whose  date  is  about  1000  B.C., 
sent  ships  to  get  '  ivory,  apes,  and  peacocks  ',  all  products 
of  India,  and  they  may  well  have  carried  this  story  with 


74  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

them.  It  is  quite  certain  that  Buddhism  did  not  hesitate 
to  use  existing  folk-lore  to  illustrate  its  teachings,  and  that 
the  Jataka  Book  is  very  largely  composed  of  such  material. 
Possibly  No.  LI  also  shows  traces  of  Old  Testament 
influence.    (Cf.  the  story  of  Daniel.) 

It  is  said  that  a  woman  carrying  her  child  on 
her  hip  went  to  the  tank  to  bathe,  and  leaving  him 
lying  upon  her  clothes  entered  the  water.  There- 
upon straightway  an  Ogress,  seeing  the  boy  and 
desiring  to  eat  him,  took  the  form  of  a  woman  and 
standing  by  him  called  to  the  mother,  '  What 
a  pretty  child  this  is  !  May  I  suckle  him  ?  '  The 
mother  agreed,  and  the  Ogress,  taking  him  up,  gave 
him  some  milk,  and  then  ran  away  with  him. 
When  the  mother  seized  her  she  put  on  a  bold  face 
and  claimed  the  child  as  her  own.  Now  it  chanced 
that,  as  they  wrangled  over  the  child,  they  passed 
by  the  Judgement  Hall ;  and  the  Bodhisat,  hearing 
their  quarrel,  sent  for  them  and  asked  them  the 
cause  of  the  dispute.  As  he  looked  upon  the 
Ogress  he  perceived  that  her  eyes  were  red  as 
Olinda  seeds  *  and  did  not  blink,  and  knowing  her 
to  be  an  ogress,  he  asked, '  Will  you  be  content  to 
abide  by  my  decision  ?  '  They  agreed,  and  he  bade 
the  attendants  draw  a  line  upon  the  ground,  and 
lay  the  child  upon  it  exactly  in  the  middle.  He 
then  told  the  ogress  to  grasp  the  boy's  arms,  and 
the  mother  to  grasp  his  legs,  and  both  to  pull,  until 
one  prevailed  and  pulled  him  over  the  line.  '  Who- 
so wins  ',  he  declared, '  shall  become  the  possessor 
of  the  child  ! ' 

They  began  to  tug  and  the  child  to  scream  with 
pain  ;  whereat  the  mother,  yearning  over  him,  let 

*  A  beautiful  red  bean  with  a  black  base,  much  used 
in  Ceylon  in  a  game  called  '  Olinda  '. 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  75 

go  her  son  and  stood  lamenting.  The  Bodhisat 
turned  to  those  who  stood  by  and  asked  them, 
1  Whose  heart  is  pitiful  to  children,  the  heart  of 
a  mother  or  the  heart  of  a  stranger  ?  '  And  they 
answered,  '  0  wise  man  !  it  is  the  heart  of  a  mother 
that  is  tender.'  ...  So  the  mother  took  her  child  in 
her  arms  and  went  out  saying, '  Long  may  you  live, 
0  master  ! ' 

The  Ogress  took  the  Five  Precepts,  and  then  she 
too  went  her  way. 

XLVII 

THE  CRUEL  CRANE  OUTWITTED 

(Baka  Jataka.) 
(Translated  by  Professor  Rhys  Davids  in  Buddhist 
Birth- Stories.) 

The  villain  though  exceeding  clever. — This  the 
Master  told  when  at  Jetavana  about  a  monk  who 
was  a  tailor. 

There  was  a  monk,  says  the  tradition,  living  at 
Jetavana,  who  was  exceeding  skilful  at  all  kinds  of 
things  that  can  be  done  to  a  robe,  whether  cutting 
out,  or  piecing  together,  or  valuing,  or  sewing  it. 
Through  this  cleverness  of  his  he  was  always 
engaged  in  making  robes,  until  he  became  known 
as  '  The  robe-maker  '. 

Now  what  used  he  to  do  but  exercise  his  handicraft 
on  some  old  pieces  of  cloth,  so  as  to  make  out  of 
them  a  robe  soft  and  pleasant  to  the  touch  ;  and 
when  he  had  dyed  it,  he  would  steep  it  in  mealy 
water,  and  rub  it  with  a  chankshell  so  as  to  make 
it  bright  and  attractive,  and  then  lay  it  carefully 
bv.     And  monks  who  did  not  understand  robe 


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work  would  come  to  him  with  new  cloths,  and 
say: 

*  We  don't  understand  how  to  make  robes.  Be 
so  kind  as  to  make  this  into  a  robe  for  us/ 

Then  he  would  say,  '  It  takes  a  long  time, 
Brother,  before  a  robe  can  be  made.  But  I  have 
a  robe  ready  made.  You  had  better  leave  these 
cloths  here  and  take  that  away  with  you.' 

And  he  would  take  it  out  and  show  it  to  them. 

And  they,  seeing  of  how  fine  a  colour  it  was,  and 
not  noticing  any  difference,  would  give  their  new 
cloths  to  the  tailor  monk,  and  take  the  robe  away 
with  them,  thinking  it  would  last.  But  when  it 
grew  a  little  dirty,  and  they  washed  it  in  warm 
water,  it  would  appear  as  it  really  was,  and  the 
worn-out  places  would  show  themselves  here  and 
there  upon  it.     Then,  too  late,  they  would  repent. 

And  that  monk  became  notorious,  as  one  who 
passed  off  old  rags  upon  anybody  who  came  to 
him. 

Now  there  was  another  robe-maker  in  a  country 
village  who  used  to  cheat  everybody  just  like  the 
man  at  Jetavana.  And  some  monks  who  knew 
him  very  well  told  him  about  the  other,  and  said 
to  him : 

'  Sir,  there  is  a  monk  at  Jetavana  who,  they  say, 
cheats  all  the  world  in  such  and  such  a  manner.' 

1  Ah  ! '  thought  he,  '  'twould  be  a  capital  thing 
if  I  could  outwit  that  city  fellow  !  ' 

And  he  made  a  fine  robe  out  of  old  clothes,  dyed 
it  a  beautiful  red,  put  it  on,  and  went  to  Jetavana. 
As  soon  as  the  other  saw  it,  he  began  to  covet  it, 
and  asked  him : 

*  Is  this  robe  one  of  your  own  making,  sir  ?  ' 

1  Certainly,  brother,'  was  the  reply. 


THE  HEAKT  OF  BUDDHISM  77 

'  Sir !  let  me  have  the  robe.  You  can  take 
another  for  it,'  said  he. 

1  But,  brother,  we  village  monks  are  but  badly 
provided.  If  I  give  you  this,  what  shall  I  have 
to  put  on  ?  ' 

*  I  have  some  new  cloths,  sir,  by  me.  Do  you 
take  those  and  make  a  robe  for  yourself.' 

1  Well,  brother  !  this  is  my  own  handiwork ;  but 
if  you  talk  like  that,  what  can  I  do  ?  You  may  have 
it,'  said  the  other ;  and  giving  him  the  robe  made 
of  old  rags,  he  took  away  the  new  cloths  in  triumph. 

And  the  man  of  Jetavana  put  on  the  robe  ;  but 
when  a  few  days  after  he  discovered,  on  washing  it, 
that  it  was  made  of  rags,  he  was  covered  with  con- 
fusion. And  it  became  noised  abroad  in  the  Order, 
1  That  Jetavana  robe-maker  has  been  outwitted, 
they  say,  by  a  man  from  the  country  ! ' 

And  one  day  the  monks  sat  talking  about  this  in 
the  Lecture  Hall,  when  the  Teacher  came  up  and 
asked  them  what  they  were  talking  about,  and  they 
told  him  the  whole  matter. 

Then  the  Teacher  said,  '  Not  now  only  has  the 
Jetavana  robe-maker  taken  in  other  people  in  this 
way ;  in  a  former  birth  he  did  the  same.  And  not 
now  only  has  he  been  outwitted  by  the  country- 
man ;  in  a  former  birth  he  was  outwitted  too.'  And 
he  told  a  tale. 

Long  ago  the  Bodhisat  was  born  to  a  forest  life 
as  the  Genius  of  a  tree  standing  near  a  certain 
lotus  pond. 

Now  at  that  time  the  water  used  to  run  short  at 
the  dry  season  in  a  certain  pond,  not  over  large,  in 
which  there  were  a  good  many  fish.  And  a  crane 
thought,  on  seeing  the  fish  : 


78  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

1 1  must  outwit  these  fish  somehow  or  other,  an< 
make  a  prey  of  them.' 

And  he  went  and  sat  down  at  the  edge  of  th( 
water,  thinking  how  he  should  do  it. 

When  the  fish  saw  him,  they  asked  him, '  What 
are  you  sitting  there  for,  lost  in  thought  ?  ' 

'  I  am  sitting  thinking  about  you,'  said  he. 

1  0  sir,  what  are  you  thinking  about  us  ? '  said 
they. 

1  Why,'  he  replied,  '  there  is  very  little  water  in 
this  pond,  and  but  little  for  you  to  eat ;  and  the 
heat  is  so  great !  So  I  was  thinking,  "  What  in  the 
world  will  these  fish  do  now  ?  "  ' 

'  Yes,  indeed,  sir  !  what  are  we  to  do  ? '  said 
they. 

'  If  you  will  only  do  as  I  bid  you,  I  will  take  you 
in  my  beak  to  a  fine  large  pond,  covered  with  all 
the  kinds  of  lotuses,  and  put  you  into  it,'  answered 
the  crane. 

1  That  a  crane  should  take  thought  for  the  fishes 
is  a  thing  unheard  of,  sir,  since  the  world  began. 
It's  eating  us,  one  after  the  other,  that  you're 
aiming  at ! ' 

*  Not  I !  So  long  as  you  trust  me,  I  won't  eat 
you.  But  if  you  don't  believe  me  that  there  is  such 
a  pond,  send  one  of  you  with  me  to  go  and  see  it.' 

Then  they  trusted  him,  and  handed  over  to  him 
one  of  their  number — a  big  fellow,  blind  of  one  eye, 
whomthey  thought  sharp  enough  in  any  emergency, 
afloat  or  ashore. 

Him  the  crane  took  with  him,  let  him  go  in  the 
pond,  showed  him  the  whole  of  it,  brought  him 
back,  and  let  him  go  again  close  to  the  other  fish. 
And  he  told  them  all  the  glories  of  the  pond. 

And  when  they  heard  what  he  said,  they  ex- 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  79 

claimed,  '  All  right,  sir  !  You  may  take  us  with 
you.' 

Then  the  crane  took  the  old  purblind  fish  first 
to  the  bank  of  the  other  pond,  and  alighted  in 
a  Varana-tree  growing  on  the  bank  there.  But  he 
threw  it  into  a  fork  of  the  tree,  struck  it  with  his 
beak,  and  killed  it ;  and  then  ate  its  flesh,  and 
threw  its  bones  away  at  the  foot  of  the  tree.  Then 
he  went  back  and  called  out : 

'  I    have    thrown    that    fish   in ;     let    another 


come 


I ' 


And  in  that  manner  he  took  all  the  fish,  one  by 
one,  and  ate  them,  till  he  came  back  and  found  no 
more  ! 

But  there  was  still  a  crab  left  behind  there  ;  and 
the  crane  thought  he  would  eat  him  too,  and  called 
out : 

'  I  say,  good  crab,  I've  taken  all  the  fish  away, 
and  put  them  into  a  fine  large  pond.  Come  along. 
I'll  take  you  too  ! ' 

1  But  how  will  you  take  hold  of  me  to  carry  me 
along  ? ' 

1  I'll  bite  hold  of  you  with  my  beak.' 

1  You'll  let  me  fall  if  you  carry  me  like  that. 
I  won't  go  with  you  ! ' 

'  Don't  be  afraid  !  I'll  hold  you  quite  tight  all 
the  way.' 

Then  said  the  crab  to  himself,  *  If  this  fellow 
once  got  hold  of  fish,  he  would  never  let  them  go 
in  a  pond  !  Now  if  he  should  really  put  me  into 
the  pond,  it  would  be  capital ;  but  if  he  doesn't — 
then  I'll  cut  his  throat,  and  kill  him  ! '  So  he  said 
to  him  : 

'  Look  here,  friend,  you  won't  be  able  to  hold  me 
tight  enough  ;   but  we  crabs  have  a  famous  grip. 


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If  you  let  me  catch  hold  of  you  round  the  neck  with 
my  claws,  I  shall  be  glad  to  go  with  you.' 

And  the  other  did  not  see  that  he  was  trying  to 
outwit  him,  and  agreed.  So  the  crab  caught  hold 
of  his  neck  with  his  claws  as  securely  as  with  a  pair 
of  blacksmith's  pincers,  and  called  out,  '  Off  with 
you,  now  ! ' 

And  the  crane  took  him  and  showed  him  the 
pond,  and  then  turned  off  towards  the  Varana-tree. 

'  Uncle  ! '  cried  the  crab, '  the  pond  lies  that  way, 
but  you  are  taking  me  this  way  ! ' 

'  Oh,  that 's  it,  is  it ! '  answered  the  crane. 
'  Your  dear  little  uncle,  my  very  sweet  nephew,  you 
call  me  !  You  mean  me  to  understand,  I  suppose, 
that  I  am  your  slave,  who  has  to  lift  you  up  and 
carry  you  about  with  him  !  Now  cast  your  eye 
upon  the  heap  of  fish-bones  lying  at  the  root  of 
yonder  Varana-tree.  Just  as  I  have  eaten  those 
fish,  every  one  of  them,  just  so  I  will  devour  you 
as  well ! ' 

'  Ah  !  those  fishes  got  eaten  through  their  own 
stupidity,'  answered  the  crab  ;  '  but  I'm  not  going 
to  let  you  eat  me.  On  the  contrary,  it  is  you  that 
I  am  going  to  destroy.  For  you  in  your  folly  have 
not  seen  that  I  was  outwitting  you.  If  we  die, 
we  die  both  together  ;  for  I  will  cut  off  this  head  of 
yours,  and  cast  it  to  the  ground  ! '  And  so  saying, 
he  gave  the  crane's  neck  a  grip  with  his  claws,  as 
with  a  vice. 

Then  gasping,  and  with  tears  trickling  from  his 
eyes,  and  trembling  with  the  fear  of  death,  the  crane 
besought  him,  saying, '  0  my  Lord !  Indeed  I  did 
not  intend  to  eat  you.     Grant  me  my  life  ! ' 

*  Well,  well !  step  down  into  the  pond,  and  put 
me  in  there.' 


THE  HEAET  OF  BUDDHISM  81 

And  he  turned  round  and  stepped  down  into  the 
pond,  and  placed  the  crab  on  the  mud  at  its  edge. 
But  the  crab  cut  through  its  neck  as  clean  as  one 
would  cut  a  lotus-stalk  with  a  hunting-knife,  and 
then  only  entered  the  water  ! 

When  the  Genius  who  lived  in  the  Varana-tree 
saw  this  strange  affair,  he  made  the  wood  resound 
with  his  plaudits,  uttering  in  a  pleasant  voice  the 
verse  : 

'  The  villain,  though  exceeding  clever, 
Shall  prosper  not  by  his  villany. 
He  may  win,  indeed,  sharp-witted  in  deceit, 
But  only  as  the  crane  here  from  the  crab  ! ' 

When  the  Teacher  had  finished  this  discourse, 
showing  that  '  Not  now  only,  Q  mendicants,  has 
this  man  been  outwitted  by  the  country  robe- 
maker,  long  ago  he  was  outwitted  in  the  same  way,' 
he  established  the  connexion,  and  summed  up  the 
Jataka,  by  saying,  'At  that  time  he  was  the 
Jetavana  robe-maker,  the  crab  was  the  country 
robe-maker,  but  the  Genius  of  the  Tree  was 
I  myself.' 

XLVIII 

TRUE  LOVE 

The  Story  of  Visahka 

(Dhammapada  Commentary.) 

The  Upasika  Visakha  was  in  the  habit  of  giving 
alms  to  the  Bhikkhus.  One  day  her  grand- 
daughter Suddata,  who  lived  with  her,  fell  ill  and 
died,  and  Visakha,  throwing  the  body  into  the 
charnel-pit,  was  unable  to  bear  the  grief.  So  she 
betook  her  to  the  Buddha  and  sat  on  one  side  sad 

SAUNDERS  Y 


82  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

and  tearful.  '  0  Visakha ! '  asked  the  Blessed  One, 
1  wherefore  dost  thou  sit  sad  and  mournful,  shedding 
tears  ?  '  She  told  him  of  her  granddaughter's 
death,  saying, '  She  was  a  dutiful  girl,  and  I  cannot 
find  her  like.' 

*  How  many  men  are  there  dwelling  in  Savatthi, 
0  Visakha  ? ' 

1  Lord,  men  say  there  are  seven  kotis  '  (seventy 
millions). 

'  If  all  these  were  like  thy  granddaughter, 
wouldst  thou  not  love  them  ? ' 

'  Verily,  Lord.' 

'  And  how  many  die  daily  in  Savatthi  ? ' 

1  Many,  Lord.' 

'  Then  there  is  never  a  moment  when  thou 
wouldst  not  be  grieving  for  some  one  ! ' 

'  True,  Master.' 

1  Wouldst  thou  then  spend  thy  life  weeping  day 
and  night  ?  ' 

1  I  understand,  Lord  ;  it  is  well  said  ! ' 

'  Grieve  then  no  more.' 

Note 
This  anecdote  is  told  to  illustrate  the  Buddha's  teaching 
as  to  affection.  It  is  said  in  the  Dhammapada  (213), '  From 
affection  come  grief  and  fear.  He  who  is  free  from  affection 
knows  neither  grief  nor  fear.'  This  is  a  part  of  the  'in- 
tellectual landscape '  of  Buddhism  which  is  so  strange  to 
Western  eyes  ;  and  misunderstanding  is  rife  in  the  writings 
of  Western  students,  both  friendly  and  hostile.  As  this 
story  clearly  shows,  Buddhism  teaches  benevolence  to  all, 
but  attachment  to  none  i  all  are  to  be  equally  regarded. 
The  common  title  for  Ananda  in  Western  books,  'the 
beloved  disciple  ',  is  due  to  an  unwarrantable  seeking  after 
parallels  between  the  Buddha  and  the  Christ.  Gautama 
would  have  strongly  repudiated  the  idea  that  he  had  any 
special  affection  for  any  one  of  his  disciples.  It  must  be 
noted  that  Pema,  the  word  here  rendered  '  affection  ',  is 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  83 

one  of  the  subdivisions  of  Tariha,  that  *  desire  '  which  is 
the  root  of  all  evil.  The  following  story,  also  from  the 
Dhammapada  Commentary,  and  translated  by  Mr.  D.  J. 
Subasinha,  illustrates  the  same  point. 


XLIX 

WRONG  LOVE 

The  Story  of  Gosaka 

(Dhammapada,  213.) 

(Translated  from  the  Dhammapada  Commentary 

by  Mr.  D.  J.  Subasinha.) 

In  the  town  of  Kosambi  a  courtesan  gave  birth 
to  a  child.  Knowing  that  it  was  a  son,  she  ordered 
it  to  be  thrown  on  a  dunghill,  upon  which  a  crowd 
of  dogs  and  crows  surrounded  the  child.  A  neigh- 
bour being  attracted  by  the  sight,  came  hither  and 
carried  the  child  home  with  great  affection.  A 
Sitana  (a  millionaire)  of  the  town,  on  his  way  to 
the  palace,  met  the  royal  astrologer  returning  home, 
and  inquired  from  him  as  to  the  position  of  the 
planets  on  that  day.  'Any  child  born  to-day',  he 
said, '  will  become  the  chief  Sitana  of  the  town.' 

During  the  day,  his  wife  was  in  labour,  and  he, 
therefore,  being  anxious  to  get  home,  hastened  to 
the  palace  and  returned.  He  then  ordered  a  maid- 
servant named  Kali  to  bring  any  male  child  born 
in  the  town  on  that  day  by  giving  for  it  one  thou- 
sand pieces  of  money.  She  went  about  inquiring, 
and  finding  a  child  born  on  that  day,  paid  one 
thousand  pieces  of  money  to  the  parents  and 
brought  it  to  the  Sitana,  who  thought  that  if  his 
wife  should  bring  forth  a  daughter  she  could  be 
married  to  this  child,  but  if  a  son,  then  this  child 
should  be  destroyed.  His  wife  gave  birth  to  a  son, 
F  2 


84  THE  HEAET  OF  BUDDHISM 

so  he  resolved  to  destroy  the  other  child,  and  various 
methods  were  adopted  to  carry  out  his  design. 
This  child  was  first  left  at  the  gate  of  a  cattle-shed 
to  be  trampled  on  by  the  cattle  ;  then  it  was  placed 
on  the  high  road,  to  be  run  over  by  carts  or 
trampled  on  by  oxen.  Again  it  was  left  in 
a  cemetery,  to  be  eaten  by  the  Yakkhas  (demons), 
but  there  it  was  nursed  by  a  she-goat ;  and  on 
another  occasion  it  was  thrown  down  a  precipice, 
over  which  condemned  criminals  were  cast.  Each 
time  the  Sitana  spent  one  thousand  pieces  of 
money  to  get  back  the  child  from  those  who  had 
rescued  it  on  the  several  occasions.  The  child 
now  began  to  grow  steadily  and  was  named  Gosaka. 
The  Sitana  had  a  friend,  who  was  a  potter  by 
profession,  to  whom  he  said,  'Eriend,  do  me  the 
favour  of  destroying  my  illegitimate  son,  by 
throwing  him  into  your  oven,  for  doing  which  I 
now  advance  you  one  thousand  pieces  of  money. 
To-morrow  I  shall  send  the  boy  on  to  you,'  and  to 
this  the  potter  agreed.  The  following  morning 
the  Sitana  summoned  Gosaka  and  said  to  him, 
1  Son,  I  entrusted  some  work  to  that  potter 
yesterday,  go  and  tell  him  to  do  that  work  to-day.' 
Now  Gosaka  started  on  this  mission,  and  his 
brother,  who  was  playing  ball,  observing  him  bound 
on  a  journey  inquired  where  he  was  going  to,  and 
Gosaka  duly  informed  him ;  whereupon  the 
brother  volunteered  to  undertake  the  work,  and 
in  turn  told  Gosaka  to  make  up  whatever  he  had 
lost  in  playing.  At  first  Gosaka  disliked  the  idea, 
but  on  his  brother  insisting,  Gosaka  remained 
playing  and  his  brother  went  on  the  errand.  When 
the  brother  met  the  potter,  the  latter  took  him 
up  and  threw  him  into  the  oven. 


THE  HEAET  OF  BUDDHISM  85 

Some  time  afterwards  Gosaka  went  home  and 
the  Sitana  asked  him  whether  he  had  gone  to  the 
potter  ;  and  being  informed  of  what  had  happened, 
immediately  went  running  to  the  potter,  only  to  be 
told  that  he  had  done  as  he  had  promised  him. 
The  Sitana  was  overwhelmed  with  grief,  and  passed 
his  days  in  great  misery.  The  Sitana  committed 
these  crimes  owing  to  the  affection  he  bore  towards 
his  own  son. 


THE  PROBLEM  OF  SUFFERING 

'  As  a  man  soweth,  so  shall  he  reap.' 
(Milinda  Pafiha,  111.42) 

Thus  spake  King  Milinda  :  'How  comes  it, 
reverend  sir,  that  men  are  not  alike  ?  Some  live 
long,  and  some  are  short-lived ;  some  are  hale,  and 
some  weak  ;  some  comely,  and  some  ugly  ;  some 
powerful,  and  some  with  no  power ;  some  rich, 
some  poor  ;  some  born  of  noble  stock,  some  meanly 
born  ;  some  wise,  and  some  foolish.' 

To  whom  Nagasena  the  Elder  made  answer  : 

'How  comes  it  that  all  plants  are  not  alike  ? 
Some  have  a  sour  taste  and  some  are  salt,  some 
are  acid,  some  acrid,  some  bitter,  and  some  sweet.' 

'It  must  be,  I  take  it,  reverend  sir,  that  they 
spring  from  various  kinds  of  seed.' 

'Even  so,  0  Maharaja,  it  is  because  of  differences 
of  action  that  men  are  not  alike  :  for  some  live 
long,  and  some  are  short-lived ;  some  are  hale,  and 
some  weak  ;  some  comely,  and  some  ugly  ;  some 
powerful,  and  some  without  power ;  some  rich, 
some  poor ;  some  born  of  noble  stock,  some  meanly 
born  ;  some  wise,  and  some  foolish.' 


86  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

LI 
THE  POWER  OF  THE  NORM 

In  olden  times  there  lived  in  the  town  of  Kosambi 
a  very  pious  king,  whose  queen  Wessamitta  was 
very  dear  to  him.  She  was  a  devoted  adherent  of 
the  Triple  Gem,  and  faithfully  kept  the  Five  Pre- 
cepts. Now  when  an  enemy  invaded  his  kingdom, 
and  he  was  setting  out  with  his  fourfold  army  to 
meet  him,  Wessamitta  would  fain  accompany  him. 

The  King  sought  to  dissuade  her,  for  she  was 
great  with  child ;  but  she  would  not  hearken,  and  at 
last  he  yielded  and  took  her  with  him.  But  before 
he  went  on  to  the  field  of  battle  he  placed  her  in 
safety,  and  bade  his  men  if  he  were  defeated  to 
hoist  a  red  flag,  that  she  might  take  warning  and 
escape. 

The  battle  lasted  long,  and  he  was  slain ;  and  the 
Queen,  seeing  the  red  flag,  began  to  wail  and  lament. 
Thus  the  spies  of  the  enemy  captured  her  and 
brought  her  to  their  lord.  And  he,  seeing  her 
beauty,  was  enamoured  of  her  and  would  fain 
have  made  her  his.  But  she,  who  dearly  loved 
her  dead  lord,  would  not  consent.  In  various 
ways  he  tempted  her,  and  at  last  sought  by  terror 
to  win  her  consent. 

When  she  remained  steadfast  he  bade  them 
throw  her  into  a  pit  of  fire  ;  but  she  besought  him 
in  these  words  to  have  pity  : 

1  It  was  said,  0  King,  by  them  of  old  time  that  to 
slay  holy  men,  Brahmans,  parents,  children,  the 
sick  or  women,  is  a  deed  which  no  man  praises. 
Therefore  slay  me  not.' 

But  the  King  was  the  more  enraged,  and  bade 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  87 

his  men  carry  out  his  orders.  And  she,  cherishing 
no  idea  of  vengeance  or  of  hatred  towards  her 
enemy,  began  to  meditate  upon  the  qualities  of  the 
Three  Refuges  and  the  Five  Precepts.  And  by 
their  power  it  came  to  pass  that  the  fire  which 
raged  all  round  her  seemed  like  a  pool  of  cold 
water  in  summer,  soothing  and  cool. 

The  King,  moved  to  repentance,  lifted  her  out  of 
the  flames,  and  she  uttered  the  following  stanza  : 

The  Buddha  have  I  taken  as  my  fortress ; 
He  alone  hath  been  my  mighty  tower ; 
Trusting  midst  the  raging  of  the  furnace 
I  was  rescued  by  his  all-availing  power. 

And  she  taught  him  of  the  fruits  of  the  Five  Pre- 
cepts and  of  the  Three  Refuges,  how  by  their  power 
she  remained  calm  even  in  the  midst  of  the  flames  : 
'No  other  charms  I  had  to  protect  me.' 

And  he  rejoiced  and  took  the  Three  Refuges  and 
the  Five  Precepts,  and  restored  the  Queen  to  her 
own  kingdom. 


LII 

DO  THE  DEAD  MEET  AGAIN  ? 

The  Stoky  of  Noktjla's  Father 
(Anguttara  Nikaya,  IV.1) 

Once  the  Blessed  One  was  dwelling  amongst 
the  Bhaggas  on  the  Peak  of  Sumsumaro  in  the 
Bhesakala  Garden  of  the  Deer  Park  ;  and  taking 
his  robe  and  bowl,  he  came  to  the  home  of  Nokula's 
father,  and  sat  him  down  upon  the  seat  they  had 
prepared  for  him.  Then  the  good  man  of  the 
house,  Nokula's  father,  came  with  his  wife  to 
the  Blessed  One,  and  sitting  on  one  side,  addressed 


88  THE  HEAET  OF  BUDDHISM 

him  thus  :  '  0  sir,  the  mother  of  Nokula  came  at 
a  very  tender  age  to  my  home.  And  since  that 
day,  she  has  not,  I  think,  been  unfaithful  to  me 
even  in  thought.  I  would  be  with  her  in  the  next 
life  as  well  as  in  this.' 

And  the  mother  of  Nokula  also  came  to  the 
Blessed  One  and  said,  '  0  sir,  since  I  was  brought 
as  a  very  young  wife  to  the  house  of  Nokula's 
father  he  has  not,  I  think,  been  unfaithful  to  me 
even  in  thought.  I  would  fain  be  his  in  the  next 
life  as  in  this.' 

Then  the  Blessed  One  spoke  :  '  If  man  and  wife 
wish  to  be  together  in  the  next  life  as  in  this,  let 
them  be  peers  in  faith,  peers  in  morality,  and  peers 
in  liberality  and  wisdom  :  then  shall  they  meet 
in  the  next  life. 

When  man  and  wife  are  peers  in  chastity, 
In  faith  and  righteousness  and  charity, 
When  each  the  other  serveth  lovingly, 
Then  shall  they  dwell  in  bliss  and  health. 
Their  foes  shall  grieve  to  see  their  wealth  : 
And  since  in  all  things  they  are  peers 
Rebirth  in  heavenly  realms  is  theirs, 
And  gladly  each  with  other  shares 
The  bliss  they've  won  in  lower  spheres  ! ' 

Note 
This  is  a  question  which  naturally  exercises  the  mind 
of  Buddhists,  and  the  chances  of  re-union  are,  according 
to  this  teaching,  so  slender  that  the  most  orthodox  believer 
is  often  a  heretic  in  this  one  respect.  When  we  reflect  that 
it  is  the  common  belief  that  a  good  woman  will  be  reborn 
as  a  man,  it  will  be  seen  how  far  the  teaching  here  given 
is  from  satisfying  the  craving  of  their  hearts.  Neverthe- 
less, they  would  account  for  the  phenomenon  of  '  love  at 
first  sight '  in  this  way  :  the  lovers  were  together  in  a 
former  birth,  and  when  Karma  brings  about  a  meeting 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  89 

each  instinctively  recognizes  the  beloved,  though  outward 
forms  have  changed. 

The  Christian  doctrine  of  a  Heaven  where  there  is  a 
'  knitting  up  of  sundered  ties '  attracts  Buddhists  very 
powerfully,  and  many  of  them  have  taken  it  over  into  their 
religion. 


LIII 

THE  LAYMAN'S  PART 

(Vyaggapajja  Sutta.) 
(Translated  by  Mb.  D.  J.  Subasinha.) 

Thus  I  (Ananda)  heard. 

Once  the  Blessed  One  was  residing  among  the 
Koliyans  at  Kakkarapattam,  a  village  in  the  terri- 
tory of  the  Koliyan  King. 

Now  at  that  time  a  Koliyan  named  Dhigajanu 
(Longshanks)  went  to  where  the  Blessed  One  was, 
and  having  paid  due  obeisance  to  Him,  sat  down 
on  one  side.  Being  thus  seated,  the  Koliyan  named 
Dhigajanu  addressed  the  Blessed  One  thus  : 

'  Venerable  Lord,  as  laymen  we  pass,  our  days 
enjoying  the  five  sensual  pleasures  ;  and  on  account 
of  the  maintenance  of  our  wives  and  children  we 
do  not  find  sufficient  time  to  devote  to  the  per- 
formance of  meritorious  deeds.  We  perfume  our 
bodies  with  sandal-wood  grown  in  the  country 
called  Kasi  and  with  different  other  odours.  We 
adorn  our  bodies  with  garlands  of  beautiful  and 
fragrant  flowers  of  different  varieties.  We  anoint 
our  bodies  with  sweet-scented  unguents.  We 
possess  gold  and  silver,  and  we  enrich  our  bodies 
with  ornaments  made  of  gold  and  embossed  with 
pearls  and  jewels. 

1  Venerable  Lord,  if  there  be  a  doctrine  which 


90  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

will  be  of  use  to  us  as  laymen,  and  which  will  con- 
duce to  our  welfare  in  this  world,  and  for  our 
happiness  in  the  world  to  come,  pray  declare  unto 
us  that  doctrine.' 

The  Lord  spoke  and  said :  '  Vyaggapajja,  by  the 
observation  of  these  four  doctrines  the  layman  will 
be  enabled  to  lead  a  virtuous  life  in  this  world,  and 
in  the  life  hereafter  enjoy  a  happy  life.  What  are 
these  four  ? 

1  They  are  : 

1.  Perseverance. 

2.  Protection  of  wealth. 

3.  True  friendship. 

4.  Frugality. 

*  What,  0  Vyaggapajja,  is  perseverance  ?  In 
this  world,  Vyaggapajja,  whatever  profession  a 
layman  may  pursue  for  his  sustenance,  be  it  either 
agriculture,  or  commerce,  or  cattle-farming,  or 
fencing,  or  statesmanship,  or  any  other  profession, 
such  as  smithy  and  pottery,  and  gain  his  liveli- 
hood by  being  efficient  in  these  arts,  and  unre- 
mitting in  his  endeavours,  and  if  he  watch  the 
right  time  to  do  a  piece  of  work  and  do  it  at  the 
proper  time,  or  without  sloth  if  he  cause  the 
work  to  be  done  at  the  proper  time  and  super- 
vise it,  he  judges  and  acts  wisely.  Acquisition  of 
wealth  or  achievement  of  success,  0  Vyaggapajja, 
by  persistent  effort  and  unremitting  energy  in  this 
manner,  is  called  perseverance. 

*  What,  0  Vyaggapajja,  is  protection  of  wealth  ? 
Vyaggapajja,  a  layman  may  have  wealth  acquired 
by  constant  diligence,  by  the  strength  of  his  limbs, 
by  the  sweat  of  his  brow,  by  well-concerted  plans, 
and  by  right  means  of  livelihood.  One  shall  then 
consider  :  this  wealth  acquired  by  me  I  shall  pro- 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  91 

tect  from  burglars,  protect  from  danger  arising  by 
fire,  protect  from  inundations,  protect  from  danger 
arising  from  authorities,  and  protect  from  dis- 
agreeable and  jealous  relatives.  The  taking  care 
of  wealth  acquired  with  difficulty  in  this  manner, 
Vyaggapajja,  is  called  protection. 

'  What,  Vyaggapajja,  is  true  friendship  ?  In  this 
world,  Vyaggapajja,  if  a  householder,  living  in  a 
village  or  hamlet,  find  there  a  householder  or  his 
son,  who  is  a  strict  observer  of  the  precepts 
(Dharma),  has  cultivated  his  intellect,  is  spiritu- 
ally developed,  is  firm  in  faith,  performs  duties 
devolving  on  laymen,  is  liberally  disposed  towards 
others,  has  a  profound  acquaintance  with  different 
sciences,  and  if  he  associate  with  the  householder 
or  his  son  as  above  described,  discuss  with  him, 
converse  with  him,  that  householder  will  become  a 
strict  observer  of  the  precepts,  cultivate  his  intel- 
lect, develop  spiritually,  be  firm  in  faith,  perform 
duties  devolving  upon  laymen,  be  liberally  dis- 
posed towards  others,  acquire  a  profound  know- 
ledge of  the  sciences,  and  do  all  that  is  good,  and 
refrain  from  all  that  is  bad.  This,  Vyaggapajja, 
is  called  true  friendship. 

*  What,  Vyaggapajja,  is  frugality  ?  In  this  world, 
Vyaggapajja,  if  a  householder,  considering  wisely 
and  realizing  the  difficulty  of  acquiring  wealth 
and  the  manner  in  which  the  wealth  so  acquired 
should  be  spent,  be  moderate  in  his  expenses,  that 
is,  earn  twice  as  much  as  is  spent,  and  neither 
spend  too  much,  nor  spend  too  little,  then  the 
wealth  so  acquired  will  not  be  wasted,  but  be 
preserved. 

'Vyaggapajja,  as  a  trader  or  his  subordinate 
uses  a  balance  and  perceives  that  when  a  weight 


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is  introduced  to  a  scale  pan  that  one  side  is 
lowered  owing  to  excess  of  weight,  while  the 
other  is  raised  owing  to  the  want  of  an  equal 
weight ;  in  like  manner  the  householder  should 
understand  well  the  extent  of  his  income  and 
spend  proportionate  to  his  means,  considering  the 
difficulty  of  acquiring  wealth  and  the  impropriety 
of  spending  it  lavishly.  He  should  spend  econo- 
mically according  to  his  means  and  sustain  himself. 
In  this  manner  a  householder  should  refrain  from 
extravagance,  and  be  economical  in  his  expenses. 
Then  his  earnings  will  not  be  wasted,  but  be 
preserved. 

1  Vyaggapajja,  a  householder  who  earns  little  but 
spends  beyond  his  means  is  compared  unto  a  man, 
who,  desirous  of  eating  wood-apple,  climbs  up 
a  tree,  shakes  the  branches,  letting  both  the  ripe 
and  unripe  fruits  fall  down,  collects  them,  eats 
the  ripe  fruits,  and  throws  aside  the  unripe  ones. 
People  will  readily  deprecate  such  wastage. 

1  Vyaggapajja,  if  a  householder  be  miserly, 
making  no  proper  use  of  his  earnings,  and  die, 
he  will  be  subjected  to  blame,  in  not  having 
spent  them  during  his  lifetime  for  what  was 
worthy. 

1  Vyaggapajja,  in  this  manner  a  householder 
should  wisely  consider  the  difficulty  of  acquiring 
wealth  and  the  impropriety  of  spending  beyond 
his  means  the  wealth  acquired  by  persistent 
efforts.  He  should  consider  in  this  wise,  '  This 
wealth  acquired  by  me  I  shall  not  spend  lavishly, 
but  spend  it  economically  and  solely  for  my 
wants.'  The  spending  of  wealth  in  this  manner, 
Vyaggapajja,  is  called  frugality. 

1  Vyaggapajja,  there  are  four  ways  in  which  the 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  93 

wealth  lawfully  acquired  by  indefatigable  energy 
is  liable  to  be  destroyed.  What  are  these  four 
ways  ?    They  are  : 

1.  Indulgence  in  unlawful  sexual  intercourse. 

2.  Indulgence  in  the  use  of  intoxicating  liquors. 

3.  Indulgence  in  gambling. 

4.  Indulgence  in  associating  with  unrighteous 

friends. 

1  Vyaggapaj  ja,  if  a  lake,  well  fortified  by  embank- 
ments, has  four  feeding  streams,  and  four  outlets ; 
and  if  the  four  inlets  be  blocked,  and  the  passage 
of  the  four  outlets  be  cleared  up  by  the  removal  of 
silt  to  facilitate  the  outflow  of  water,  and  if  there 
be  no  currents  of  air  to  obstruct  the  movement 
of  water,  the  water  in  the  lake  will  gradually  flow 
out  and  the  lake  will  be  emptied.  In  like  manner, 
Vyaggapaj  ja,  will  the  wealth  of  a  man  be  destroyed, 
who  indulges  in  unlawful  sexual  intercourse,  in- 
dulges in  the  use  of  intoxicating  liquors,  indulges 
in  gambling,  and  indulges  in  the  association  of 
unrighteous  friends,  such  as  joining  vicious  men 
in  the  time  of  their  prosperity  and  moving  in  their 
society. 

'  Vyaggapaj j  a,  there  are  four  ways  in  which  the 
wealth  acquired  by  persistent  efforts  may  be 
increased  and  saved.  What  are  these  four  ? 
They  are  (1)  refraining  from  the  indulgence  in 
unlawful  sexual  intercourse,  (2)  refraining  from 
the  indulgence  in  the  use  of  intoxicating  liquors, 

(3)  refraining  from  the  indulgence  in  gambling, 

(4)  the  association  with  righteous  men.  These  are 
the  four  ways  tending  to  the  increase  of  wealth. 

'  Vyaggapaj  ja,  if  a  lake,  well  fortified  by  embank- 
ments, has  four  feeding  streams  and  four  outlets, 
and  if  the  four  outlets  be  blocked  up,  and  the 


94  THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM 

passage  of  the  four  inlets  be  cleared  up  by  the 
removal  of  silt  to  facilitate  the  influx  of  water, 
and  if  there  be  no  current  of  air  to  obstruct  the 
inward  flow  of  water,  the  water  of  the  lake  will 
not  be  diminished,  but  be  gradually  increased, 
and  consequently  the  lake  will  be  full. 

'  In  the  same  manner,  Vyaggapajja,  will  the 
wealth  of  a  man  be  increased  who  refrains  from 
indulgence  in  unlawful  sexual  intercourse,  indul- 
gence in  the  use  of  intoxicating  liquors,  indulgence 
in  gambling,  indulgence  in  associating  with 
unrighteous  men.  Vyaggapajja,  by  the  observa- 
tion of  these  four  principles  will  the  layman  be 
enabled  to  lead  a  virtuous  life  in  this  world,  and 
be  happy  in  the  world  to  come. 

'Vyaggapajja,  adherence  to  the  following  four 
principles  will  enable  a  layman  to  attain  a  good 
birth  in  the  world  to  come,  and  enjoy  heavenly 
bliss.  What  are  these  four  ?  (1)  Faith,  (2)  Obser- 
vation of  the  precepts,  (3)  Liberality,  (4)  Prudence. 

1  What,  0  Vyaggapajja,  is  faith  ?  If  in  this  world, 
Vyaggapajja,  a  layman  have  faith,  he  will  repose 
confidence  in  the  sublime  wisdom  of  Lord  Buddha. 
Thinking  in  this  manner  will  he  repose  confidence  : 
'Lord  Buddha  has  overcome  all  sins.  He  has  by 
self-exertion  fully  comprehended  the  cause  of  all 
things.  He  has  kind  words  for  all,  and  his  actions 
are  actuated  by  infinite  love  towards  mankind. 
He  understands  all  about  the  world.  He  causes 
men  to  refrain  from  sin  and  sets  them  on  the  right 
path.  He  is  the  adviser  of  the  Devas  and  of  all 
mankind.  He  discovered  the  four  Noble  Truths  and 
expounded  those  doctrines  to  others.  He  has  sub- 
jugated all  kinds  of  passions  and  killed  desire.' 
Reposing  confidence  in  this  manner  on  the  sublime 


THE  HEART  OF  BUDDHISM  95 

wisdom  of  Lord  Buddha,  Vyaggapajja,  is  called 
faith.* 

1  What,  0  Vyaggapajja,  is  meant  by  the  obser- 
vation of  the  precepts  ?  If  in  this  world,  Vyagga- 
pajja, a  layman  refrain  from  destroying  life,  refrain 
from  taking  that  which  is  not  given,  refrain  from 
unlawful  sexual  intercourse,  refrain  from  the  use 
of  intoxicating  liquors,  this  is  called  the  observa- 
tion of  the  precepts. 

1  What,  0  Vyaggapajja,  is  liberality  ?  If  in  this 
world  a  layman  would,  by  insatiate  desire  and 
selfishness,  envy  others'  wealth  and  consider, 
'  May  this  wealth  of  mine  not  pass  away  unto 
others,'  that  is  not  liberality.  But  if  he  have  a 
compassionate  heart  towards  others  and  be  ready 
to  give  unto  others  proportionate  to  his  means, 
and  if  he  give  unto  others  when  demanded  and 
make  others  to  partake  of  his  riches,  that,  Vyagga- 
pajja, is  called  liberality. 

'  What,  0  Vyaggapajja,  is  prudence  ?  If  in  this 
world,  Vyaggapajja,  a  layman  dispels  ignorance, 
which  stands  in  the  way  of  one's  spiritual  develop- 
ment, or  the  achievement  of  success  in  this  world, 
and  acquire  enlightenment,  and  ponder  over  the 
dissolution  of  the  Skandhas,  by  the  conjunction 
of  which  man  is  constituted,  and  the  subjection 
of  everything  in  this  world  to  impermanence,  this, 
Vyaggapajja,  is  called  prudence. 

*  Vyaggapajja,  by  the  observation  of  these  four 
principles  will  laymen  be  enabled  to  attain  a  good 
birth  in  the  world  to  come,  and  enjoy  heavenly 
bliss.' 

*  Faith  in  Buddhism  is  reliance  upon  the  system 
expounded  by  Gautama  :  Faith  in  Christianity  is  trust 
in  a  Person. 


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After  the  Blessed  One  had  preached  unto 
Vyaggapajja  in  this  manner,  treating  about  the 
principles,  the  observance  of  which  will  tend  to 
bring  happiness  in  this  world  and  in  the  world  to 
come  hereafter,  he  again  uttered  the  following 
concisely  in  verses  (Gathas)  : 

'  That  layman  knows  no  sinful  thought, 
Who  does  with  promptness  what  he  ought, 
Protects  his  wealth  with  prudent  care, 
Yet  gives  away  a  fitting  share ; 
And,  full  of  faith  in  Buddha's  Law, 
Holds  to  its  precepts  fast  and  sure. 
Thus  frugal,  prudent,  liberal  he 
By  Faith  and  Zeal  shall  sinless  be ; 
Thus  happy  here  he  lives  below, 
And  later  glad  to  heaven  shall  go.' 


Note 

It  will  be  noticed  that  the  Goal  here  set  before  the  laity 
is  not  Nirvana,  which  does  not  attract  them,  but  a  Heaven 
of  Bliss,  which  does.  The  question  '  How  can  we  even 
achieve  this  much  of  the  Eightfold  Path  ? '  greatly 
exercises  the  earnest  Buddhist ;  and  in  practice  he  prays 
and  makes  offerings  that  he  may  be  reborn  in  this  world 
when  Maitri,  or  Metteyya,  the  next  Buddha,  comes. 
That  this  '  Loving  One  '  has  already  come,  and  will  return, 
it  is  the  privilege  of  the  missionary  to  proclaim. 


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