The Surf and the Collector

There once was a kind and loving king who took very good care of his people.  He was loved by everyone for his tolerance and compassion for the weak.  One day, a poor peasant from a nearby village came running to his throne in desperate need of help, exclaiming that a tax collector had come to his door threatening to kill him.  “Sire, this man wants to kill me and take my land too!”

“For what reason would anyone want to harm you?” asked the king.  “I have no money to pay my taxes as I am only a poor surf that works in the fields outside of the kingdom.  You do not know me, for I belong to another king, but he is cruel and will not help me so I come to you oh loving king, knowing that you take pity on the weak.”

“Bring me this tax collector and I shall talk to him at once, but I cannot guarantee anything”, the king calmly explained. 

The tax collector came to the throne of the king demanding his prize.  “O king, his blood belongs to me and you have no right to keep me from my prize.  This man did not pay his taxes and shall now be punished for it.”

Money Owed to the King

“If it is tax money that you seek then do not fret, I have more money than you could ever possibly imagine and I shall pay his debt” the king explained.  But the tax collector had no desire for this king’s money, as it is a different type of currency than the one used in their native lands and would do no good there.  “As kind as your offer is, sire. Your money will do no good as it is not of use in our lands, and if I show up to my sire empty handed I will surely be slaughtered as well.”

The king, being the kind-hearted man that he was, took pity on both the lives of the peasant and the tax collector, even though he had not formerly known either before this encounter.  “Well we have quite the predicament then, don’t we,” said the king in a calming voice, “If it is flesh that this poor soul owes you, than it is flesh that you shall receive.  I shall give you my flesh instead, equal in weight to the amount of money that he owes and you may then take this to your king and all will be well.”

And with that, the king selflessly gave up part of himself out of love for two strangers that he did not even know and in this sacrifice, he saved the lives of both men and prevented any further suffering or loss of life.

Author's Note: I originally got the idea for this story from the tale "Shibi and the Hawk" from Shovona Devi's Indian Fables and Folklore.  In the original story, a loving king stumbles upon a wounded pigeon that is fleeing for his life from a hawk that was trying to eat him.  Out of love for the pigeon and the hawk both, he gives the hawk some of his own flesh equal in weight to what the pigeon weighs so that the pigeon may continue to live and the hawk does not die of starvation.  This prompted me with the idea of making a similar story about a king who pays the debt of another man with his own weight in flesh.  I kind of got that idea from a movie I was watching where a thief is caught stealing in a setting taking place in the middle ages, and is forced to pay by cutting out some of his flesh in equal weight to the item he stole.  I blended the two ideas together to make this story.

Bibliography: Indian Fables and Folklore, by Shovona Devi

Reading Diary B: Indian Fables and Folklore

For part B, the reading is very similar to part A since this book is not the continuation of one long story, but multiple stories all put together.  I particularly like the story "Shibi and the Hawk" from this week's reading.  This story tells of a noble and courageous king who although mighty and powerful, shares a weakness for the lesser, and a strong love for animals.  He is a kind king that looks after those who cannot defend themselves and one day a defenseless and tired little pigeon lands in his hands.  After a moment, a hawk comes down and says that this little bird is his prey and demands he must be given what he is owed for it is not out of cruelty but for survival and these little pigeons are the only food the hawk is allowed to eat.  The king cannot bare to sacrifice the poor little bird and shares compassion for the hawk as well, so he allows the hawk  to take the pigeon's weight in flesh from his own body.  In this way, the king sacrifices part of himself for the life of both the little bird and the hawk.  I really like this story because it is one of pure selflessness and love and kindness for others.

Shibi and the Hawk

Reading Diary A: Devi. Indian Fables and Folklore

For this week's reading, I began reading the stories in the book "Devi. Indian Fables and Folklore", by Shonova Devi.  The layout of this book reminds me of "Twenty Jataka Tales" in that it is a compilation of dozens of short stories put together in the form of a larger story book.  The stories I have read so far remind me of some of the common nursery rhymes I read as a child.  I look this book a lot so far because the stories are short and as soon as I finish reading one short story, it then jumps to a new one.  I like this because I don't get so bored while reading.  I also like this collection of stories more than the Jataka tales because when I read those stories it sometimes feels like I'm reading the same thing over and over again.  It feels like most Jataka tales include a noble leader who is willing to sacrifice himself for the good of his people, and then a more powerful king notices this and is moved by it and everyone lives happy ever after.  These tales have a little more variety so they are more interesting to me.

The Hare in the Moon