The Life Stories of the Nuns – 2135
Ascetic Life in Her Final Existence
The future Bahuputtika Soṇā was reborn, for 100,000 aeons, in the fortunate
destinations. During the time of Buddha Gotama, she was reborn into the family
of a rich man in Sāvatthī. She was married to the son of a rich man and went to
live in her husband’s house. She bore ten children and was known as
Bahuputtika Soṇā (Soṇā with many children).
When her husband took up the monastic life, she arranged for the marriage of
her ten children and bequeathed all her property to them, leaving nothing for
herself. The children were all ungrateful to her. None of them was willing to let
her stay at their houses for more than two or three days, after which, they
treated her unkindly.
The old lady became an unwanted, helpless mother, neglected by her own
children. Realizing her dire position, she decided that she must renounce the
world and became a nun. After she had become a nun, her seniors in the Saṅgha
would scold her for any slight mistake or shortcoming in her community
obligations. She was often required to serve out punitive measures by her seniors.
When her unkind children saw her undergoing such punishment, instead of
taking pity on their old mother, they made a laughing stock of her saying: “This
old woman has still not learnt the monastic discipline!”
This ridicule by her own children caused great spiritual urgency in her. “I do not
have long to live. I must safeguard myself against the unfortunate destinies.” So
reflecting, she let no time pass, whether sitting or walking, or standing or lying
down, without uttering and contemplating on the 32 constituent parts of the
body. Then, during all the free moments left to her, after discharging the
communal duties to her co-residents, she went into meditation throughout the
night. For she rightly realized that at her late age as a nun, she could not afford
to let a moment pass without being mindful. When she sat meditating at night,
she held onto a post on the ground floor of her nunnery, without losing hold of
it. When she walked, meditating at night, she held a tree with her hand, never