Jambu-Khādaka-Jātaka

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Source: Adapted from Archaic Translation by W.H.D. Rouse
JATAKA No. 294

JAMBU-KHADAKA-JATAKA

"Who is it sits," etc.--This story the Master told at the Bamboo-grove, about Devadatta and Kokalika. At the time when Devadatta began to lose his benefits/alms and his repute, Kokalika went from house to house, saying, "Elder Monk Devadatta is born of the line of the First Great King, of the royal stock of Okkaka(Ikshvaku) (*1), by an uninterrupted noble descent, versed in all the scriptures, full of ecstatic sanctity, sweet of speech, a preacher of the law. Give to the Elder Monk, help him!" In these words he praised up Devadatta. On the other hand, Devadatta praised up Kokalika, in such words as these: "Kokalika comes from a northern brahmin family; he follows the religious(hermit) life; he is learned in teaching, a preacher of the law. Give to Kokalika, help him!" So they went about, praising each other, and getting fed in different houses. One day the brothers(Monks) began to talk about it in the Hall of Truth. "Friend, Devadatta and Kokalika go about praising each other for virtues which they haven't got, and so getting food." The Master came in, and asked what they were talking about as they sat there. They told him. Said he, "Brethren(Monks), this is not the first time that these men have got food by praising each other. Long ago they did the same," and he told them an old-world tale.

Once upon a time, when Brahmadatta was king of Benares, the Bodhisattva became a tree-fairy in a certain rose-apple grove. 9 Crow perched upon a branch of his tree, and began to eat the fruit. Then came a Jackal, and looked up and saw the Crow. Thought he, "If I flatter this creature, perhaps I shall get some of the fruit to eat!" So in flattery he repeated the first stanza:

"Who is it sits in a rose-apple tree-- Sweet singer! whose voice trickles gently to me?   Like a young peacock she coos with soft grace,       And ever sits still in her place."

The Crow, in his praise, responded with the second:

"He that is noble in upbringing and birth Can praise others' upbringing, knows what they are worth.   Like a young tiger you seemest to be:       Come, eat, Sir, what I give to you!"

With these words she shook the branch and made some fruit drop.

Then the spirit of the tree, seeing these two eating, after flattering each other, repeated the third stanza:

"Liars foregather, I very well know. Here, for example, a rotting flesh Crow, And corpse-eating Jackal, with puerile clatter     Proceed one another to flatter!"

After repeating this stanza, the tree-fairy, assuming a fearful shape, scared them both away.

When the Master had ended this discourse, he summed up the Birth-tale; "At that time the Jackal was Devadatta, the Crow was Kokalika, but the Spirit of the Tree was I myself."

Footnotes:

(1)A fabulous king, the Ikshvaku, the ancestor of Buddha and Rama.