THE GREAT CHRONICLE OF BUDDHAS
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month of the three-month period, the day on which her observance of the
uposatha
was to
end, she was preparing gruel and other items of food for offering to the Buddha. She was
busy with the job since early morning.
(Moral: Such is the nature of sensual objects that, through their continued enjoyment, one
tends to forget that they belong to another, and is tempted into thinking that they
are one’s own.)
At that time, the householder’s son, having fun with SirimÈ on the upper storey of the
mansion, drew aside the lace curtain of the window and looked down into the inside of the
house. At the same time, UttarÈ happened to look up into the window and her eyes met
those her husband. The husband smiled with the thought: ‚This UttarÈ is looking like a
being from
niraya
. How odd of her to deny herself the luxury of her status and toil herself
unnecessarily (in the kitchen) mingling with the servants.‛ UttarÈ also smiled with the
thought: ‚This son of the householder, being forgetful, thinks that this life of ease and
comfort is lasting.‛
SirimÈ, who saw the couple smiled at each other, became furious with jealousy. ‚This
slave, UttarÈ, is flirting with my husband even in my presence,‛ she thought to herself (for
she had now an illusion that she and the householder’s son were real husband and wife).
She ran down the stairs, fuming. UttarÈ understood that SirimÈ had, after half a month of
dominion of the house, considered it her own. So, she entered into the
jhÈna
of universal
goodwill and stood sedately. SirimÈ, rushing through the servants, took hold of a ladle,
filled it with boiling oil from a pot which was cooking over the fire, and suddenly poured it
over UttarÈ’s head. But, since UttarÈ was dwelling in the
jhÈna
of goodwill, and her whole
body being diffused with loving-kindness, she did not feel the heat of the oil which flowed
over her body like water onto a lotus leaf.
At that moment, UttarÈ’s servant accosted SirimÈ with abusive words, saying: ‚You slave
woman, you are a mere hireling of our Mistress. Yet after staying in this house for just
fifteen days you try to rival our Mistress.‛ These words awakened SirimÈ to her true
position. She realized she had gone too far. She went to UttarÈ, fell on her feet, and
apologised to her, saying: ‚Dear Madam, I had been reckless in my behaviour. Do forgive
me!‛ UttarÈ replied: ‚Dear SirimÈ, I cannot accept your apology now. I have my father in
the Buddha. You must first obtain forgiveness from my father, the Buddha, before I can
forgive you.‛
Just then, the Buddha and His company of
bhikkhus
arrived and sat in the seats prepared
for them. SirimÈ approached the Buddha and prostrating herself at His feet, said:
‚Venerable Sir, I have done some wrong against UttarÈ. I apologised to her for it and she
says that I must first obtain forgiveness from the BhavagÈ before she would forgive me.
May the BhavagÈ forgive me.‛ The Buddha said: ‚SirimÈ, I forgive you.‛ Then she went to
UttarÈ and made obeisance to her as a token of her apology.
The Buddha, in His discourse in appreciation of the food offering, uttered the following
verse:
‚Conquer the angry one by loving-kindness;
Conquer the wicked one by goodness;
Conquer the stingy one by generosity;
Conquer the liar by speaking the truth.‛
—— Dhammapada, verse 223 ——
At the end of the discourse, SirimÈ was established in the Fruition of Stream-Entry. After
the attainment of ariyahood, she invited the Buddha to her residence the next morning and
she made great offerings to the Buddha and His Sangha.
Thus goes the story of UttarÈ the householder’s daughter, who also was known as
Nanda’s mother after she gave birth to a son by the name of Nanda.
(c) UttarÈ as The Foremost Female Lay Disciple
On one occasion, when the Buddha was residing at the Jetavana monastery naming
distinguished female lay-disciples, He declared: