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Subhadda
Ven. Dr. Walpola Piyananda,
The Buddha’s loving kindness
knew no limits, as shown by one of his last acts before his
passing.
Now it happened that a certain wandering ascetic called
Subhadda was staying near Kusinara, and when he heard that
the Buddha was about to pass away, he resolved to go and see
him before the blessed one passed
away. He was sure that the Buddha could answer his question
and clear up his doubts.
So, Subhadda went to the Sala Tree grove, and asked Ananda
whether he could see the Buddha, but Ananda said, “Enough,
friend Subhadda, do not disturb the Buddha. He is weary.”
For a second and a third time, Subhadda made his request to
be able to speak with the Buddha. Each time Ananda replied in the same
manner.
However, the Buddha
heard a
word or two of the conversation between Ananda and Subhaddha,
and he called Ananda to him and said, “Come, Ananda. Do not
keep Subhadda form seeing me, he is asking from a desire for
knowledge and not to annoy me. And whatever I may say in
answer to his questions, he will quickly understand."
Granted permission, Subhadda approached the Buddha, asked
his question and got his answer. With his question answered
he asked to join the order
of monks. In a short time after earnest and diligent effort
following the teachings he became an Arahant.
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Sopaka
Ven. Dr. Walpola Piyananda, '"Love in Buddhism"
The
Buddha’s Awakening made his compassion and love boundless,
and he was able and ever ready to extend them even to those in
mortal danger.
Once
there was a boy by the name of Sopaka. When Sopaka he was only seven years old, his father passed
away and his mother remarried a man. The stepfather was very cruel and
unkind to Sopaka. The stepfather always scolded the boy and beat him.
After some time, a brother was born. One evening the little
baby began to cry in his cradle. The stepfather believed
that Sopaka had done something to make him cry. He squeezed the
elder brother’s ear and gave him a blow. When Sopaka began
to cry, his brother became afraid and cried too. Then Sopaka was
afraid the stepfather would hit him again.
Sopaka’s
mother was not home at the time, so there was nothing to
stop the stepfather’s rage. Hearing Sopaka’s sobs, he
came to him with a rope to tie him up. Sopaka ran as fast as
his little legs would take him. Finally he found himself in
a forest cemetery, where many foul-smelling cadavers were
strewn around.
The
stepfather caught up with Sopaka in front of the cemetery.
He took him and tied
him to one of the dead bodies. Sopaka cried out, begging his
father not to leave him tied up. The cruel man turned a deaf
ear and went back home.
As
the night grew darker Sopaka’s fear increased. He heard
the cries of jackals, tigers, leopards, and other animals,
and his own sobs became louder.
Meanwhile
his mother had returned home, and couldn’t understand what
had become of her first-born. The husband said nothing, so
she set out to look for Sopaka. She couldn’t
find him anywhere. She became more and more desperate, and began
to cry. She ran through the streets of Savastthi asking
everyone if they had seen her son, but no one could help
her. Finally an old man told her there was only one person
who could tell her about her son, that was the Buddha, who
was at the Jetavana monastery. He told her the
Buddha knew all past, present, and future. The poor
distraught mother went to the monastery and told the Buddha
abut her missing child and her husband’s cruelty to the
child. The Buddha told the woman to go home and return in
the morning to see him.
At
midnight, with the power of his loving kindness, the Buddha
saw that Sopaka was at the cemetery, and went to him. Sopaka
saw a soothing light as the Buddha approached him and spoke:
“Child,
I came in search of you. I have come to your aid. I will
soon set you free.”
The
Buddha stroked the youngster’s head and led him to a
stream, where he bathed him in pure water. Then Sopaka was
led to the
monastery, given some food to eat, clothes to wear.
The Buddha comforted him.
The
boy was so exhausted that he fell into a deep sleep. The
Buddha called his attendant Ananda, who was waiting close
by.
“Ananda,
I saved the life of this poor boy who had been thrown into
the cemetery and bound to a corpse. I bathed him and brought
him here. See, Ananda, how well he sleeps. The supreme
happiness that man can earn is to help a helpless being like
this and make him happy. Now carry him and take him to your
room. Give him a bed in a suitable place.”
Early
the next morning Sopaka’s mother came to the
monastery. The Buddha spoke kindly to her:
“Don’t
worry, sister. Your son is safe. Here he is”
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Angulimala
Ven. Dr. Walpola Piyananda
Once there
was the son of a Brahmin (the highest caste in India) in the court of King Pasenadi of Kosala, whose name was Ahimsaka. He was sent to
Taxila for his studies. Ahimsaka was intelligent and
obedient to this teacher; therefore he was liked by both the
teacher and his wife who did not have children of their own. This made the other pupils jealous of
him. So they went to the teacher and falsely accused Ahimsaka of having an immoral relationship with his wife. At first, he did not believe them, but after
hearing it a number of times, he thought it was true and
vowed to have revenge on Ahimsaka. He thought that to kill
him would reflect badly on himself. His rage prompted him to
ask the unthinkable of the young and innocent pupil, who
would have no choice but to obey his teacher.
He told Ahimsaka that he must kill a thousand human beings and to
bring the right thumb of each as payment to his teacher.
The young man could not even bring himself to think of such a
thing, so he was banished from the teacher's house and
returned to his parents.
When his father learned
that Ahimsaka had been expelled for disobeying his
teacher, he
became furious with his son, and would hear no excuses. That day
as the rain pouring down he ordered Ahimsaka to leave his house. Ahimsaka went to his mother and
pleaded with her, but she could not go against the will of
her husband. Next Ahimsaka went to the house of his
betrothed (the ancient custom in India
was for children to be promised in marriage when they
grew up), but when the family learned that Ahimsaka had been
turned out of school for disobeying his teacher, they drove him off. The shame, anger,
fear, and despair of Ahimsaka drove him out of his mind. His
suffering mind could only recollect the teacher's order: to
collect 1,000 human thumbs. And so he started killing, and
as he killed, the thumbs he collected were hung on a tree.
They were destroyed by crows and vultures as they hung
on the tree so he later
wore a garland of the thumbs to keep track of the number.
Because of this he came to be known as Angulimala (finger
garland) and became the terror of the countryside. The king
himself heard about the exploits of Angulimala, and he
decided to capture him. When Mantani, Ahimsaka's mother,
heard about the king's intention, she went to the forest in
a desperate bid to save her son. By this time, the chain
around the neck of Angulimala had 999 thumbs in it, just
one short of 1,000.
The Buddha learned of the mother's attempt to save her
son. He reflected that if he did not intervene,
Angulimala, who was on the lookout for the last person to
kill to reach 1,000 might kill his mother because he did not
recognize her.
In that case, he would have to suffer an even longer period
for his evil kamma. Out of compassion, the Buddha left for
the forest to stop Angulimala.
Angulimala, after many sleepless days and nights, was very
tired and near exhaustion. At the same time, he was very
anxious to kill the last person to make up his full quota of
1,000 and so complete his task. He made up his mind to kill
the first person he met. As he looked down from his mountain
perch, he saw a woman on the road below. He wanted to fulfill
his vow to complete the 1,000 thumbs, but as he approached,
he saw it was his mother. At the same time, the Buddha was
approaching, and Angulimala had just enough presence of mind
to decide to kill the wandering monk instead of his mother.
He set out after the Blessed One with his knife raised. But
the Buddha kept moving ahead of him. Angulimala just could
not catch up with him. Finally, he cried out, "O
Bhikkhu, stop, stop!" And the Enlightened One replied,
"I have stopped. It is you who have not stopped."
Angulimala did not catch the significance of these words, so
he asked, "O Bhikkhu! Why do you say that you have
stopped while I have not?"
The Buddha replied, "I say that I have stopped because
I have given up killing all beings. I have given up
the ill-treatment of all beings, and have established myself in
universal love, in patience, and in knowledge through
reflection. But you have not given up killing or ill
treatment of others and
you are not yet established in universal love and patience.
Hence, you are the one who has not stopped." On hearing
these words Angulimala was recalled to reality, and thought,
these are the words of a wise man. This monk is so very wise
and so very brave that he must be the leader of the monks.
Indeed, he must be the Enlightened One himself! He must have
come here specially to make me see the light. So thinking,
he threw away his weapons and asked the Blessed One to let
him become a monk, which the Buddha did.
When the king and his men came to capture Angulimala, they
found him at the monastery of the Buddha. Finding that
Angulimala had given up his evil ways and had become a bhikkhu,
the king and his men agreed to leave him alone. During his
stay at the monastery, Angulimala ardently practiced
meditation.
Angulimala had no peace of mind because even in his solitary meditation he used to recall memories of his past and the pathetic cries of his unfortunate victims. As a result of his evil
actions before becoming a monk, he would become a target of stones and sticks
while seeking alms in the streets and he would return to the Jetavana monastery with blood flowing
from the wounds on his head, cut and bruised. The Buddha
would remind him: "My son Angulimala. You have done away with evil. Have patience. This is the effect of the evil deeds you have committed in this existence. Your evil kamma would have made you suffer through innumerable existences had I not met you."
One morning while going on an alms round in Savatthi,
Angulimala heard someone crying out in pain. When he came to
know that a pregnant lady was having labor pains and was facing
difficulties delivering her child, he reflected that all worldly
beings are subject to suffering. Moved by compassion, he
reported the suffering of this poor woman to the Buddha who
advised him to recite the following words of truth, which
later came to be known as Angulimala Paritta. Returning to the suffering woman, he sat on a seat separated
from her by a screen, and uttered these words:
Sister, since the day I became an arahat I have not
consciously destroyed the life of any living being. By this
truth, may you be well and
may your unborn child be well.
Instantly the woman delivered her child with ease. Both the
mother and child were well and healthy. Even today many
use this paritta.
Angulimala liked living in solitude and seclusion.
He passed away peacefully. As an arahant, he had attained parinibbana. Other bhikkhus asked the Buddha where
Angulimala was reborn, and when the Blessed One replied, my
son Angulimala has attained parinibbana, they could hardly
believe it. So they asked whether it was possible that such
a man who had in fact killed so many people could have
attained parinibbana. To this question, the Buddha replied,
"Bhikkhus, Angulimala had done much evil because he did
not have good friends. But later, he found good friends and
with their help and good advice he became steadfast and
mindful in practicing the dhamma and meditation. Thus, his
evil deeds have been overwhelmed by good kamma and his mind
has been completely rid of all defilements.
The
Buddha said of Angulimala;
"Whose
evil deed is obscured by good, he illumines this world like
the moon freed from a cloud."
The power of love and compassion are stronger than any evil,
and are absolute conditions for awakening.
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Dharma
Vijaya Youth Pledge
I
resolve this day,
To
wish every person I meet health, happiness and success.
To help my friends recognize their own worth and feel important.
To be happy about the joy and success of others.
To keep a good and happy mind, and to avoid being mean and
selfish.
To examine and improve myself, and not to find fault with others.
To try to do better and better every day until I reach perfection.
To learn from past mistakes and to advance with hope for the
future.
To look at the good and bad side of life and see it as it really
is.
To appreciate the present and maintain
a happy smile.
To be calm and peaceful under all conditions.
I speak truthfully.
I give whatever I can.
I do not give in to anger.
These three practices will lead me to happiness.
When Youve Lost Your Temper
When you’ve lost your temper,
You’ve lost your reason, too.
You’ll not be proud of anything
Which in anger you may do.
When in anger you have spoken
And been by emotion led,
You’ll have uttered something
That you’ll wish you’d never said.
In anger you will never do
A kindly deed, or wise.
But many things for which you’ll feel
You should apologize.
In looking back upon your life,
And all you’ve lost or made
You’ll never find a single time
When anger ever paid.
So cultivate calm patience,
And grow wiser as you age.
Never act, nor speak a word
When overcome by rage.
Remember without fail
That when your temper flies,
You’ll never do a worthy thing,
A decent deed, or wise.
by Bohumil Ontl (1906-1976)
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Lovingkindness Sutta
May
I be free from anger,
May I be free from hurt,
May I be free from troubles of mind and body,
May I be able to protect my own happiness.
May
my family, relatives, and friends
living and departed, be free from anger,
May they be free from hurt,
May they be free from troubles of mind and body,
May they be able to protect their own happiness.
May
people known and unknown to me,
living and departed, be free from anger,
May they be free from hurt,
May they be free from troubles of mind and body,
May they be able to protect their own happiness.
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Twin
Parrots
Retold by Bodhicari Cintamani
Once
upon a time at the top of a mountain, in the top of the highest
tree was a nest with two baby parrots. One very windy day the nest
was blown out of the tree. One of the baby parrots fell
to the dry rocky side of the mountain, while the other fell
to the other side of the mountain.
On
the rocky side of the mountain lived a band of fierce robbers
in a cave. They found the parrot lying among their weapons,
and put him in a cage and named him Spears. They fed him
and taught him to curse and to keep a lookout for anyone that
came near their cave.
On
the other side of the mountain lived a group of monks. They
found the baby parrot lying among some flowers, they took
care of him and named him Flower. They fed him and let him
stay among the trees and flowers in their garden.
One
day King Pancala was hunting for deer on the mountain. Seeing
one in the distance he chased it. He rode so swiftly that
he left behind all of his soldiers. Soon it was dark and King
Pancala became lost.
It was night and as
he was trying to find his way back down the mountain, he saw
a fire burning near a cave. Ridding
all day he had not seen anyone on this mountain.
He
was tired and hungry. He started towards the fire. Then he
heard a voice yelling out, Catch him, bind him, kill
him. He has riches. King Pancala became afraid. He did
not know how many men might be in that dark cave. He was alone
without his soldiers to help him.
Quietly
he rode away and came to the other side of the mountain. There he heard
a voice calling out, Please have a seat. Have some food
and drink. Please come and rest yourself. And so he
did. When the monks came back to their cave he asked them
why their parrot was so kind. He told them of the other mean
sounding parrot.
They
told him that while their parrot was treated with kindness
and grew up surrounded by goodness, the other parrot grew
up in the company of robbers. The two parrots each took on
the ways of those around them.
They became like those
around them,
good and kind OR bad and mean.
Who Does This Anger Belong To?
One
day while the Buddha was walking through a village. A very
angry and rude young man came up to him. He was yelling and
shouting insults. You are as stupid as everyone else!
You shouldnt teach anyone! Who do you think you are?
You are just a fake!"
The
Buddha was not upset by these insults. Instead he asked the
young man, Tell me, if you buy a gift for someone, and
that person does not take it, to whom does it belong?"
The
man was surprised by the strange question. He answered, It
would belong to me because I bought it.
The
Buddha smiled and said, That is correct. And it is exactly
the same with your anger. If you are angry with me and shout
insults and I do not get insulted, then the anger still belongs
to you. All you have done is hurt yourself.
Now,
there are two benefits to this type of thinking.
1.
If you are the one who is angry and you see that you are only hurting
yourself, you can get rid of the anger with loving kindness.
When you are angry with others and hate others, you yourself
become unhappy. But when you have loving kindness for others,
everyone is happy. One way to do this is to say:
May I be free from anger,
May I be free from hurt,
May I be free from troubles of mind and body,
May I be able to protect my own happiness.
May
all others be free from anger,
May they be free from hurt,
May they be free from troubles of mind and body,
May they be able to protect their own happiness.
2.
If the other person is angry you can know that it is their
anger. And like the Buddha you can let them keep it. You
do not need to tell them to keep, if you do not accept
it, they automatically keep it.
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