Ja 285 Maṇisūkarajātaka
The Story about the Jewel and the Pigs (3s)
In the present the outside sects are struggling and try to sully the reputation of the Buddha and the Saṅgha by staging a murder and blaming it on them, before being found out, and reduced to even lower standing. The Buddha tells a story of boars who tried to sully a jewel, only to make it shine forth stronger.
The Bodhisatta = the ascetic (tāpasa).
Present Compare: Dhp-a XXII.1 Sundarīparibbājikā.
Keywords: Slander, Blame, Animals.
“To hell shall go he.”
Then an idea occurred to them. “Sundarī will make us able to do it.” So when one day Sundarī visited the heretics’ grove, they gave her greeting, but said nothing more. She addressed them again and again, but received no answer. “Has anything annoyed the holy fathers?” she asked. “Why, sister,” they said, “do not you see how the ascetic Gotama annoys us, depriving us of alms and honour?” “What can I do about it?” she said. “You, sister, are fair and lovely. You can bring disgrace upon Gotama, and your words will influence a great many,
After this she used to take flowers and scents and perfumes, camphor, condiments and fruits, and at evening time, when a great crowd had entered the city after hearing the Teacher’s discourse, she would set her face towards Jetavana. If any asked where she was going, she would say, “To the ascetic Gotama; I live with him in one perfumed chamber.” Then she spent the night in a heretical settlement, and in the morning entered the road which led from Jetavana into the city. If any asked her where she was going, she replied, “I have been with the ascetic Gotama in one perfumed chamber, and he made love to me.”
After the lapse of some days they hired some ruffians to kill Sundarī before Gotama’s chamber and throw her body into the dust-heap. And so they did. Then the heretics made a hue and cry after Sundarī, and informed the king. He asked where their suspicions pointed. They answered that she had gone the last few days to Jetavana, but what happened afterwards they did not know. He sent them to search for her. Acting on this permission, they took his own servants, and went to Jetavana, where they hunted about till they found her in the dust-heap. Calling for a litter, they brought the body into the town, and told the king that the disciples of Gotama had killed Sundarī, and thrown her in the dust-heap, in order to cloak the wrong of their teacher.
The king bade them scour the city. All through the streets they went, crying, “Come and see what has been done by the monastics of the Sakya prince!” and came back to the palace door. The king had placed the body of Sundarī upon a platform, and had it watched in the cemetery. All the populace, except the holy disciples, went about inside the town, outside the town, in the parks and in the woods, abusing the monks, and crying out, “Come and see what the monastics of the Sakya prince have done!” The monks told all this to the Tathāgata. Said the Teacher, “Well, go and reprove these people in these words:
“To hell shall go he that delights in lies,
And he who having done a thing, denies:
Both these, when death has carried them away,
As men of evil deeds elsewhere shall rise.” Dhp v. 306; Suttanipāta, v. 661.
The king directed some men to find out whether Sundarī had been killed by anybody else. Now the ruffians had drunk the blood-money, and were quarrelling together. Said one to another, “You killed Sundarī with one blow, and then threw her in the dust-heap, and here you are, buying liquor with the blood-money!” “All right, all right,” said the king’s messengers; and they caught the ruffians and dragged them before the king. “Did you kill her?” asked the king. They said: “Yes, they did.” “Who bade you?” “The heretics, my lord.” The king had the heretics summoned. “Lift up Sundarī,” said he, “and carry her round the city, crying as you go: ‘This woman Sundarī wanted to bring disgrace upon the ascetic Gotama; we had her murdered; the guilt is not Gotama’s, nor his disciples;’ the guilt is ours!’ ” They did so.
A multitude of the unconverted believed, and the heretics were kept out of mischief by receiving the punishment for murder. Thenceforward the Buddha’s reputation grew greater and greater.
And then one day they began to gossip in the Dhamma Hall, “Friend, the heretics thought to blacken the Buddha, and they only blackened themselves: ever since, our gains and glory have increased!” The Teacher came in, and asked what they were talking about? They told him. “Monks,” said he, “it is impossible to make the Buddha impure. Trying to stain the Buddha, is like trying to stain a gem of the greatest brilliance. In bygone ages people have wished to stain a fine jewel, and no matter how they tried, they failed to do it.” And he told them a story.
In the past, when Brahmadatta was king of Benares, the Bodhisatta was born into a brahmin family. When he grew up, perceiving the suffering that arises from desire, he went away, and traversed three ranges of the Himālayas, where he became an ascetic, and lived in a hut of leaves.
Near his hut was a crystal cave, in which lived thirty boars. Near the cave a lion used to range.
They did not know how to manage it; so they determined to ask the ascetic how they might sully the crystal. To him therefore they came, and after respectful greeting, they sat down beside him, and gave utterance to these two verses:
1. “Seven summers we have been
Thirty in a crystal cave.
Now we are keen to dull the sheen –
But dull it we can not.
2. Though we try with all our might
To obscure its brilliancy,
Still more bright shines forth the light,
What can the reason be?”
The Bodhisatta listened, then he repeated the third verse:
3. “ ’Tis precious crystal, spotless, bright, and pure;
No glass – its brilliancy for ever sure.
Nothing on earth its brightness can impair.
Boars, you had best betake yourselves elsewhere.”
And so they did, on hearing this answer. The Bodhisatta lost himself in Absorption, and became destined to the Brahmā Realm.
After this discourse was ended, the Teacher identified the Jātaka, “At that time, I was the ascetic.”
last updated: November 2021