THE GREAT CHRONICLE OF BUDDHAS
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when he saw the moon still in the sky, he realised that two more watches of the night had
yet to pass before dawn. So he laid down on his bed once again.
Thus he passed the two watches of the night, getting up at the end of each watch. At the
close of the last watch, immediately before dawn, he walked along the rails of the balcony
till he reached near the main entrance door. He found the entrance doors of the seven
storey mansion already opened by themselves. He went down the seven storeys and walked
along the main street in the city.
As he went near the city gate, named Sivaka, the guardian devas (who were
ariyas
) kept
the gate open in advance. They considered: ‚This wealthy man has come with the intention
of paying homage to the Buddha and serving Him. This rich man, on his worshipping the
Buddha for the first time, will be established in the
sotÈpatti-phala
, and surpassing all
others will become the noblest of disciples in rendering service to the three Gems of the
Buddha, the Dhamma and the Sangha. He will build a magnificent, matchless monastery,
the doors of which he will keep open to all
ariya-sanghas
from the four directions of the
world. It would not be proper to close the door against him.‛
As AnÈthapiÓÉika went out of the city, the radiance emitting from his body disappeared
and darkness reigned, with the result that fear and trembling arose in him and the hair of
his body stood on end. Therefore, he felt like retreating even from that very spot.
(RÈjagaha was a cosmopolitan city with a population of eighteen crores: nine crores within
the city and nine crores without. The city gates were closed after dusk and the bodies of
those who died at unearthly hours during the night were thrown over the walls around the
gate. Blinded by the darkness, AnÈthapiÓÉika accidentally trod on a freshly discarded dead
body and tripped against another corpse with his insteps. This caused the flies on the
decomposed bodies to rise with a roar and buzz about him and the foul smell from the dead
bodies rushed into his nose. As a result, his devotional faith towards the Buddha began to
weaken which, in turn, resulted in the disappearance of the radiance from his body which
was emitted because of the rapturous joy he felt within. Darkness fell. Fear and trembling
arose and his hairs stood on end. He, therefore, felt like retreating even from that very
place).
A celestial ogre, intending to make the wealthy man exert himself to continue his
journey, approached AnÈthapiÓÉika without making himself visible and addressed him with
a voice as sweet as the tinkle of a small golden bell.
Satam hatthi satam assÈ
satam assatarÊrathÈ
satam kaÒÒÈ sahassÈni
ÈmukkamanikuÓÉalÈ
ekassa padavÊtiharassa
kalan nÈgghanti solasiÑ
O! wealthy man of great fame, one hundred thousand royal elephants worthy
of kings, one hundred thousand royal horses worthy of kings, one hundred
thousand royal chariots drawn by special breed of horses,
assatara
, and one
hundred thousand royal maidens bedecked with priceless jewels are not
worth two hundred and fifty-sixth (1/256) part of the good volition (
cetanÈ
)
behind each step that takes you on your way to the monastery to pay homage
to the TathÈgata, to listen to the discourse, and to render service to the
Sangha.
O! wealthy man AnÈthapiÓÉika, go forward. Proceed on your way. Only your
going ahead will be noble and worthy of praise. Your retreat will be ignoble
and not worthy of praise.
On hearing this AnÈthapiÓÉika considered: ‚I thought I was all alone, but I now find there
are some companions with me. Why should I be afraid?‛ He became bold and courageous.
His powerful devotional faith in Buddha began to strengthen once again. Therefore
darkness disappeared, and there was light, and fear and trembling were dispelled.