A MAN went to a sadhu and said with a great
show of humility: "Sir, I am a very low person. Tell
me, O Master, how I am to be saved." The sadhu,
reading the heart of the man, told him, "Well, go
and bring me that which is meaner than yourself."
The man went out and looked all round but found
nothing whatsoever meaner than himself. At last
he saw his own excrement and said, "Well, here is
something which is certainly worse than myself."
He stretched forth his hand to take it up and carry
it to the sadhu when suddenly he heard a voice say
from within the ordure: "Touch me not, O sinner.
I was a sweet and delicious cake, fit to be offered
to the gods and in appearance so pleasing to all the
spectators. But my ill-fortune brought me to you,
and by your evil contact I have been reduced to
such a detestable condition that men run away
from me with faces turned and with handkerchiefs
covering their noses. Once only did I come in
contact with you and this has been my fate. What
deeper degradation may I not be thrown into if you
touch me again?"
The man was thus taught true humility and became
the humblest of the humble. As a result he attained
the highest perfection.
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