Rich Men with Inexhaustible Resources – 2292
it on dry ground and opened it. On finding a baby in it, the first lady, who said
the pot belonged to her, claimed the child as hers. The second lady, who said the
contents of the pot belonged to her, also claimed the child as hers. They brought
the dispute to the court of justice which was at a loss to give a judgment. They
referred it to the king who decided that the child belonged to the second lady.
The lady who won the claim over the child was a female lay supporter who was
a close attendant of Ven. Mahā Kaccāyana. She brought up the child with the
intention of sending him to Ven. Mahā Kaccāyana, to be admitted as a novice.
Since the child at birth was not bathed, his hair was tangled with dried dirty
matter from his mother’s womb and on that account, he was given the name
Jaṭila, meaning “knotted hair.”
When Jaṭila was a toddler, Ven. Mahā Kaccāyana went to the lady’s house for
alms food. She offered alms food to Ven. Mahā Kaccāyana, who saw the boy
and asked her: “Female lay supporter, does this boy belong to you?” And she
replied: “Yes, venerable sir. I intend to send him to your reverence to be
admitted into the order. May your reverence admit him as a novice.”
Ven. Mahā Kaccāyana said: “Very well,” and took the boy with him. He
reviewed the fortunes of the boy and saw by his super knowledge that the boy
had great past merit and was destined to enjoy a high status in life. And
considering his tender age, he thought that the boy was too young for admission
into the order and his faculties were not mature enough. So he took the boy to
the house of a lay supporter in Takkasilā.
The lay supporter of Takkasilā, after paying respects to Ven. Mahā Kaccāyana,
asked him: “Venerable sir, does this boy belong to you?” And Ven. Mahā
Kaccāyana answered: “Yes, lay supporter. He will become a monastic. But he is
still too young. Let him stay under your care.” The lay supporter said: “Very
well, venerable sir,” and he adopted the boy as his son.
The lay supporter of Takkasilā was a merchant. It so happened that he had a
considerable quantity of merchandise which for twelve years he found no buyers.
One day, as he was going on a journey, he entrusted this unsold merchandise to
the boy, to be sold at certain prices.
On the day when Jaṭila was in charge of the shop, the guardian spirits of the
town exercised their power over the townsfolk, directing them to Jaṭila’s shop
for whatever needs they had, even as trifling as condiments. He was able to sell