The Measure Of Rice [Jataka Tales]
AT one time a dishonest king had a man called the Valuer in his court. The Valuer set the price which ought to be paid for horses and elephants and the other animals. He also set the price on jewelry and gold, and things of that kind.
This man was honest
and just, and set the proper price to be paid to the owners of the goods.
The king was not
pleased with this Valuer, because he was honest. "If I had another sort of
a man as Valuer, I might gain more riches," he thought.
One day the king
saw a stupid, miserly peasant come into the palace yard. The king sent for the
fellow and asked him if he would like to be the Valuer. The peasant said he
would like the position. So the king had him made Valuer. He sent the honest
Valuer away from the palace.
Then the peasant
began to set the prices on horses and elephants, upon gold and jewels. He did
not know their value, so he would say anything he chose. As the king had made
him Valuer, the people had to sell their goods for the price he set.
By and by a
horse-dealer brought five hundred horses to the court of this king. The Valuer
came and said they were worth a mere measure of rice. So the king ordered the
horse-dealer to be given the measure of rice, and the horses to be put in the
palace stables.
The horse-dealer
went then to see the honest man who had been the Valuer, and told him what had
happened.
"What shall I
do?" asked the horse-dealer.
"I think you
can give a present to the Valuer which will make him do and say what you want
him to do and say," said the man. "Go to him and give him a fine
present, then say to him: 'You said the horses are worth a measure of rice, but
now tell what a measure of rice is worth! Can you value that standing in your
place by the king?' If he says he can, go with him to the king, and I will be
there, too."
The horse-dealer
thought this was a good idea. So he took a fine present to the Valuer, and said
what the other man had told him to say.
The Valuer took the
present, and said: "Yes, I can go before the king with you and tell what a
measure of rice is worth. I can value that now."
"Well, let us
go at once," said the horse-dealer. So they went before the king and his
ministers in the palace.
The horse-dealer
bowed down before the king, and said: "O King, I have learned that a
measure of rice is the value of my five hundred horses. But will the king be
pleased to ask the Valuer what is the value of the measure of rice?"
The king, not
knowing what had happened, asked: "How now, Valuer, what are five hundred horses
worth?"
"A measure of
rice, O King!" said he.
"Very good,
then! If five hundred horses are worth a measure of rice, what is the measure
of rice worth?"
"The measure
of rice is worth your whole city," replied the foolish fellow.
The ministers clapped
their hands, laughing, and saying, "What a foolish Valuer! How can such a
man hold that office? We used to think this great city was beyond price, but
this man says it is worth only a measure of rice."
Then the king was
ashamed, and drove out the foolish fellow.
"I tried to
please the king by setting a low price on the horses, and now see what has
happened to me!" said the Valuer, as he ran away from the laughing crowd.