Ja 384 Dhammaddhajakātakaṁ
The Story about the One Posing as Righteous (6s)
Alternative Title: Dhammadhajajātaka (Cst)
In the present one monk is known for cheating. The Buddha tells a story of a crow who pretended to be an ascetic in order to have the opportunity of killing and eating other birds, until he was found out and put to death.
The Bodhisatta = the king of the birds (sakuṇarājā),
the deceitful monk = the deceitful crow (kuhakakāka).
Keywords: Deceit, Cheating, Animals, Birds.
In the past when Brahmadatta was king in Benares, the Bodhisatta was born as a bird: when he grew up he lived amidst a retinue of birds on an island in the middle of the sea. Certain merchants of Kāsi got a travelled crow and started on a voyage by sea. In the midst of the sea the ship was wrecked. The crow reached that island and thought: “Here is a great flock of birds, it is good that I use deceit on them and eat their eggs and young,” so he descended in their midst and opening his mouth stood with one foot on the ground. “Who are you, master?” they asked. “I am a holy person.” “Why do you stand on one foot?” “If I put down the other one,
1. “Practise virtue, brethren, bless you! Practise virtue, I repeat:
Here and after virtuous people have their happiness complete.”
The birds, not knowing that he said this with deceit to eat their eggs, praised him and spoke the second verse:
2. “Surely a righteous fowl, a blessed bird,
He preaches on one leg the holy word.”
The birds, believing that wicked one, said: “Sir, you take no other food but feed on wind only: so pray watch our eggs and young,” so they went to their feeding-ground. That sinner when they went away ate his bellyful of their eggs and young, and when they came again he stood calmly on one foot with his mouth open. The birds not seeing their children when they came made a great outcry, “Who can be eating them?” but saying: “This crow is a holy person,” they did not even suspect him.
Then one day the Bodhisatta thought: “There was nothing
3. “You know not his ways, when this bird you praise:
You spoke with foolish tongue:
Virtue, he’ll say, and Virtue aye,
But he eats our eggs and young.
4. The things he preaches with his voice
His members never do:
His Virtue is an empty noise,
His righteousness untrue.
5. At heart a hypocrite, his language charms,
A black snake slinking to his hole is he:
He deceives by his outward coat of arms
The country-folk in their simplicity.
6. Strike him down with beak and pinion,
Tear him with your claws:
Death to such a dastard minion,
Traitor to our cause.”
With these words the leader of the birds himself sprang up and struck the crow in the head with his beak, and the rest struck him with beaks and feet and wings: so he died.
At the end of the lesson, the Teacher identified the Jātaka, “At that time the crow was the deceitful monk, the king of the birds was myself.”
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