The Life Stories of the Monks – 1756
will be responsible for the provision of them with the four requisites. I will give
others no chance to do so.”
Thinking thus, the king had the walls of acacia wood built on either side of the
route, from the gate of the monastery to the palace and had them covered with
canvas. He had festoons hung which were as thick as the trunk of a toddy palm
and decorated with gold stars; he also had canopies put up. As for the ground, he
had it covered with exquisite spreads. On both sides of the route within the walls,
he had pots filled with water and placed near the flowering bushes and had
perfumes placed among flowers and flowers among perfumes. Then he sent the
Buddha a message that it was now time for the meal. In the company of his
monks, Buddha Vipassī came to the palace along the fully covered route and
partook of his meal and went back to the monastery. Nobody else had a chance
even to see the Buddha. How could one have an opportunity to offer food and to
honour him?
Then there took place a discussion among the citizens: “It has now been seven
years and seven months since the arising of the Buddha in the world. But we
have so far had no opportunity even to see the Buddha, what to speak of
offering food, honouring him and listening to his sermons, we have no such
privileges at all. The king personally attends to the Buddha adoringly with the
notion that: “The Buddha is my Buddha only, the Dhamma is my Dhamma only
and the Saṅgha is my Saṅgha only.” The arising of the Buddha is for the welfare
of the world of sentient beings, together with Devas and Brahmas, and not only
for the king’s welfare. Indeed, it is not that hell-fire is hot only for the king and
is like a cool blue lotus to others. It would be better, therefore, if the king gave
us our right of service to the Fortunate One; if not, we shall battle with the king
and take over his rights to donate to the Saṅgha and do deeds of merit towards
them. Let us fight for our right. But there is one thing, we citizens alone might
not be able to do so. Let us, therefore, find a chief who will lead us.”
Accordingly, they went to the general of the army and openly told him of their
plan and directly asked: “General, will you be one of us or will you join the
king?” Then the general said: “I will be one of you. But there is one condition:
You must give me the first day for my service to the Buddha.” And the citizens
agreed.