This was one of my favorite stories back in the
homelands, that warned of the dangers of attachment. I learned it from my
grandmother, and now that I am an old man, it is time that I teach future
generations this tale. Here it is as best as I remember.
Once upon a time, there was a young man named Ken-gou. He lived on Chiran-tou,
the Island of the Unicorn. Some said that Ken-gou was taught by the Unicorn in
his dreams, for he had grown to become a most gracious person, kind to everyone,
and loved by children. Some said the Ken-gou was trained by the Dragon, for he
was ever disciplined and strong. But his mind was ever on the things beyond the
world, and so his parents said that his path must surely be with the Firebird.
When he came of age he said goodbye to his parents and traveled to the Washui
Iiwah Jou, the Temple of the Splendor of the Firebird. There, he prostrated
himself before the Abbess Joutou, and said,
I beg your approval to study here. I am not worthy of the very dust inside the
temple, but I would be content even to sit outside and listen to the chanting of
the monks.
But Abbess Joutou said with a smile, Our dust is less than worthless, so how
could you, who could clean it for us, be worth less than it? Come inside, and I
will test you. If you fail, I will suggest you try a different temple. If you
pass, you may stay and learn.
And so the Abbess tested Ken-gou and asked him many questions, but Ken-gou
proved to be wise, so she accepted him into the Temple. There he stayed and
learned. He studied art and poetry and song, and it is said that his work was so
beautiful that his audience would forget their worries and desires and would
instead sit in Heavenly contemplation for hours at a time. But Ken-gou was never
so proud nor attached to his own work that he could not be called away from his
poetry to clean the dust from the temple.
One day, the Abbess came to Ken-gou and said, The Emperor has sent out a call
for help. The Emperor's servants were cleaning out the depths of the Palace,
when they came across a great snake wrapped around a golden pillar. The
Emperor's warriors slew the snake, but now whenever anyone tries to take the
pillar, the person and those around him fall gravely ill until the statue is
returned to where it was Curses are forbidden by Jojii, and so this one must be
broken. I would like you to go break the curse.
Ken-gou bowed and said, I will do as you ask.
So Ken-gou set forth and traveled to the Emperor's palace, where he was welcomed
as a disciple of the Firebird. Two other specialists had also arrived: a
disciple of the Unicorn and a disciple of the Dragon.
I will show you the pillar myself, said the Emperor. And so the three were led
down many dark steps until they came to a crude room, at the center of which,
surrounded by many unreadable writings, stood the gold pillar. They could sense
the angry spirit of the snake, still wrapped around the pillar.
The pillar surely belonged to an ancestor of mine, said the Emperor. So by
rights, it is mine. Yet this snake will not let anyone take it. Half the wealth
of the pillar goes to whoever breaks the curse.
The disciple of the Dragon was the first to act. Drawing upon his disciplined
powers, he called upon the very Dragon to destroy the snake spirit. But the
Dragon's voice said,
I cannot destroy a spirit, and you do wrong to ask me to attack my own kin. My
power will not be used to for that.
And when this was said, the spirit snake leapt out at the disciple, who was
forced to give up.
The disciple of the Unicorn was the next to try. Spirit snake, she said, let go
the pillar and go to Heaven. There is peace and Grace there, awaiting you.
But the snake hissed at her and said, Never shall I release this pillar, which
is my precious home! Leave me alone and I will rest here until the end of the
world. My only desire is to guard this pillar.
The disciple of the Unicorn then said, I will let give the spirit my peace, and
I will the spirit stay. If we do not disturb it, it can rest until the end of
the world.
At last it was Ken-gou's turn. He stood before the pillar and pondered long and
hard, and at last he said,
Neither force nor compassion alone is enough to break this curse of attachment
and desire.
He called the Emperor's servants to him and said, We must melt the pillar, right
here within this room.
To the Disciple of the Dragon, he said: Disciple of the mighty Dragon! Bind the
spirit snake long enough to render it harmless while this is done. The Dragon
will not be made angry if you hold the spirit only for a day.
The Disciple of the Dragon did as he was told, and the servants rushed to do as
was suggested. Before long, the pillar was being melted down at the center of
the room. Then, when it was melted down to a fiery liquid, Ken-gou said,
Now, divide up the gold into a thousand sections, and make from them a thousand
coins.
But Ken-gou said, That is not sufficient to break the curse. The coins must not
be given to anyone within this room; they must be blessed by the Unicorn and
given to the poor throughout the country. The Unicorn will have compassion on
the poor, and they will suffer no harm. In this way the curse shall be broken.
The Emperor was amazed and said, Can it be that you do not want any of the gold?
Ken-gou said, I do not have any attachment to things of this world.
The Disciple of the Dragon said, A disciplined warrior need not rely on gold.
The Disciple of the Unicorn said, It is best that the gold go to the poor.
And when she had said that, she blessed the coins in the name of the
compassionate Unicorn of Grace, and the three disciples prepared to distribute
the coins among the poor. As they did so, there was great noise of hissing as
the spirit snake faded away to the land of the dead, for it had been freed of
its ties to the gold pillar.
But the Emperor was angry to see all of the gold be given away, because he had
so deeply wanted the gold for himself. Surely, he said to himself, these coins
belong rightfully to me. It is unthinkable that I cannot at least keep one. So
he secretly kept one of the coins, thinking that no one would notice it missing.
As the days passed, the Emperor grew ever more fond of the coin, for it was
exceedingly beautiful. He began staring at the coin all day and all night, and
when at last he wasted away and died, his hand was clenched around the coin even
in death. And thereafter, it was said that the coin itself became cursed --- for
the Emperor's spirit hovered over it jealously, not wanting anyone else to have
it. Some said that the curse of the spirit snake had killed the Emperor. Some
said the Emperor had turned into the snake.
Ken-gou, on hearing the news, was said to have bowed his head and to have said:
No principle has been truly learned unless it is applied to oneself first. To
those who willfully and knowingly violate the principle of detachment, there is
no relief from the curse of attachment. Such a person even the gracious Unicorn
and the powerful Dragon cannot protect, for it is from one own self that such a
person must be protected. Perhaps the Firebird of Heaven's Splendor can someday
free the Emperor's spirit from his own curse.
But it is unknown to this day what happened to the Emperor's unhappy spirit.