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    BUDDHA

    During a conversation on non-attachment, Bhagavan

    said, In this part of the country, one of our ancients wrote,

    O Lord, thou hast given me a hand to use as pillow under

    my head, a cloth to cover my loins, hands wherewith to eat

    food, what more do I want? This is my great good fortune!That is the purport of the verse. Is it really possible to say

    how great a good fortune that is? Even the greatest kings

    wish for such happiness. There is nothing to equal it. Having

    experienced both these conditions, I know the difference

    between this and that. These beds, sofa and articles around

    me all this is bondage.

    Is not the Buddha an example of this? asked a devotee.

    Thereupon Sri Bhagavan began speaking about Buddha.

    YES, SAID BHAGAVAN, when the Buddha was in the

    palace with all possible luxuries in the world, he was still sad.

    To remove his sadness, his father created more luxuries thanever. But none of them satisfied the Buddha. At midnight he

    left his wife and child and disappeared. He remained in great

    austerity for six years, realised the Self; and for the welfare of

    the world became a mendicant (bhikshu). It was only after he

    became a mendicant that he enjoyed great bliss. Really, what

    more did he require?

    In the garb of a mendicant he came to his own city, did

    he not? asked a devotee.

    Yes, yes, said Bhagavan. Having heard that he was

    coming, his father, Suddhodana, decorated the royal elephant

    and went out with his whole army to receive him on the main

    road. But without touching the main road, the Buddha came

    by side roads and by-lanes; he sent his close associates to the

    various streets for alms while he himself in the guise of a

    mendicant went by another way to his father. How could the

    father know that his son was coming in that guise! Yasodhara

    (the Buddhas wife), however, recognised him, made her son

    prostrate before his father and herself prostrated. After that, the

    father recognised the Buddha. Suddhodana however, had never

    expected to see his son in such a state and was very angry and

    shouted, Shame on you! What is this garb? Does one who should

    have the greatest of riches come like this? Ive had enough of it!

    And with that, he looked furiously at the Buddha. Regretting

    that his father had not yet got rid of his ignorance, the Buddha

    too, began to look at his father with even greater intensity. In

    this war of looks, the father was defeated. He fell at the feet of

    his son and himself became a mendicant. Only a man with

    non-attachment can know the power of non-attachment, said

    Bhagavan, his voice quivering with emotion.