The Life Stories of the Female Lay Disciples – 2241
The man doled out three food packages to her.
Sāmāvatī gave the food to her parents. Her father who had not eaten for some
time, ate it greedily and died of overeating on that very day. On the next day,
Sāmāvatī went to the food distribution point and asked for only two food
packages. Her mother who was not used to poor food as this and she was also
bereaved for the loss of her husband, and was taken ill that evening and died
after midnight. Then, on the next day, Sāmāvatī went and asked for only one
food package.
The superintendent asked her: “Dear girl, on the first day, you asked the food
package for three persons; on the second day, you asked only for two and now
on the third day, you are asking for only one. Why is this?” Sāmāvatī told him
about the death of her father on the first day, her mother after midnight on the
second day, and that she alone survived.
“Where do you come from?” the man inquired. Sāmāvatī told him how her
family had fled famine in Bhaddiya and the subsequent happenings. “In that
case,” the superintendent said, “you should be deemed as a daughter of Ghosaka
the householder. But I have no daughter of my own, so you will henceforth be
my daughter.”
Sāmāvatī, the adopted daughter of the superintendent of the alms distribution
place, asked her adopted father: “Father why is there such a din at the place?”
“When there is such a huge crowd, there has to be a big noise,” he replied.
“But, father, I have an idea!”
“Then, say it.”
“Father, let there be fencing around the place, keep only one entrance; let the
people go in, receive their alms, and go out on the other end, through the only
exit.”
The father took her advice and after following her instruction, the distribution
centre then became as quiet and dignified as a lotus pond. Soon after that
Ghosaka noted the silence that prevailed in the alms distribution place which
was usually full of noise and asked his superintendent: “Are you not giving alms
today?”
“Yes, I am giving, master.”