Rich Men with Inexhaustible Resources – 2291
would ask you to be a partner in this good work.” The eldest son replied: “I did
not ask you to vilify the Buddha. You did it on your own accord. So you go
alone.” The goldsmith then called his middle son and asked for his co-operation,
who gave the same reply as the eldest brother. The goldsmith called his youngest
son and sought his help. The youngest son said: “Whatever business there is to be
discharged by you, it is my duty to help.” And so he helped his father in making
the gold flowers.
The goldsmith made three gold flower vessels, about half a cubit high, put gold
flowers in them, and enshrined them in the relic chamber of the great shrine.
Then, as advised by the Arahat, he wetted his clothes and hair, and atoned for
his grave blunder. This is how the future Jaṭila performed a meritorious deed.
His Last Existence as Jaṭila, the Treasurer
For his improper remarks concerning the Buddha, the goldsmith was sent adrift
in the river for seven existences. In his last existence, during the time of Buddha
Gotama, he was reborn to the daughter of a rich man in Bārāṇasī under strange
circumstances. The rich
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man’s daughter was extremely beautiful when
she was about fifteen or sixteen years old, so her parents put her on the seventh
floor of their house with a governess. They lived there alone in the private
chamber. One day, as the girl was looking out through the window, a Vijjādhara
with supernormal power travelling through the air happened to see her. He was
deeply enamoured of her and came in through the window. The two fell in love
with each other.
She became pregnant by the man, and her governess asked her how she became
pregnant. She confided in her about her secret affair but forbade her to tell it to
anyone. The governess dared not disclose the secret to anyone. On the tenth
month of pregnancy, the child, a boy, was born. The young mother had the baby
put inside an earthen pot, had its lid covered, and placing garlands and bunches
of flowers over it, she ordered the governess to carry it on her head and send it
adrift on the river Ganges. If anybody were to inquire about her action, the
governess was to say that she was making a sacrificial offering for her mistress.
This scheme was carried out successfully.
At that time, two ladies, who were bathing downstream, noticed the earthen pot
floating down. One of them said: “That pot belongs to me!” The other said: “The
contents of that pot belong to me!” So, they took the pot from the water, placed