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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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218 - <strong>Maṇimēkhalai</strong> feeds Prisoners<br />

permission and, performing due obeisance from a distance, addressed<br />

him:<br />

‘May your Majesty live long! <strong>The</strong> Majesty of the monarch of the<br />

strong arm, Māvaṅkiḷḷa, in whose behalf the white umbrellas of his<br />

enemies were taken as spoils of victory by his younger brother at<br />

Kāriyāṟu; enemies who, stimulated by a desire to get possession of<br />

more of the earth, started from Vañji, prepared for an aggressive war,<br />

taking with them broad-eared [160] elephants, cars, and horses and a<br />

vast array of valiant warriors.<br />

<strong>The</strong> army marched with the banners of the bow and the twin fish<br />

floating in the air till they were defeated and dispersed by the young<br />

prince, your brother. May our great king, our emperor, prosper. A<br />

woman new to the city who used to wander about consumed with the<br />

disease, “elephant-hunger” has entered the prison-house, and,<br />

praising your Majesty’s good name, feeds from a begging bowl which<br />

she carries in her hand, all persons to their uttermost satisfaction.<br />

May it please your Majesty, she is still there.’<br />

<strong>The</strong> king ordered her being fetched, and she appeared with the<br />

salutation that the great king’s mercy may prosper.<br />

<strong>The</strong> king desired to know who she was and what sort of a begging<br />

bowl it was that she carried in her hand. <strong>Maṇimēkhalai</strong> replied:<br />

‘I am the daughter of a Vidyādhara and have been wandering in the<br />

city in disguise. May the rains never fail, may the earth not cease in<br />

prosperity, may the great king know no evil. This begging bowl was<br />

given to me by a goddess in the travellers’ hall of the city. This had the<br />

power to cure even the disease “elephant-hunger” and is an unfailing<br />

life-giver to human beings.’

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