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The Bhikṣuṇī Maṇimēkhalai

An English translation of one of the five great Tamil classics, a story of Buddhist virtues, magical powers and philosophy; along with a detailed study of the text.

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209 - Kāyaśaṇḍikai’s Story<br />

‘I come from the north from the city of Kāñcanapura situated in the<br />

north of Śēḍi in mount Kailāsa. With the Vidyādhara, my husband, I<br />

came on an excursion to see the Podiyil Hill 99 in the south.<br />

As fate had decreed it, we stopped for a little while on the sands of a<br />

wild stream. A Brahman, with the thread across his breast and his<br />

twisted locks of hair dangling, wearing his garment of fibre, had gone<br />

to his bath in the cool waters of a tank someway across, leaving on the<br />

sands on a teak leaf a ripe jambu as big as a palm fruit.<br />

I walked along proudly and, not seeing the fruit, tripped over it and<br />

destroyed it as a result of my bad deeds.<br />

causing destruction to his fruit, [154] and addressed me thus:<br />

‘This Jambu fruit is a divine one that ripens once in twelve years, and<br />

the tree yields but one such fruit during that long period. That fruit<br />

intended for my food, you have destroyed. May you forget, therefore,<br />

the mantra by which you are enabled to travel in the air. Further may<br />

you suffer from the disease ‘elephant-hunger’ till I satisfy my hunger<br />

by taking the next fruit that ripens twelve years hence.’<br />

<strong>The</strong> day he marked for my release from this disease seems to be this<br />

day now that you have destroyed that unquenchable hunger. When<br />

this Rishi had departed in hunger, my husband returned, and,<br />

understanding what had happened, was sore troubled in heart, as I<br />

had become subjected to this great suffering even without fault of my<br />

own.<br />

99 <strong>The</strong> hill of Pāṇḍya kings in Tinnevelli district in the north-west corner of<br />

it in the Western Ghats at the source of the River Tāmraparṇi.

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