this shore he passed at once to that, signifying thereby
the passage in the boat of wisdom from this world to
Nirvana: a boat large enough to transport all
that lives to save the world, even as without a boat
he crossed without hindrance the river Ganges.
Then all the people on the bank of the river, with
one voice, raised a rapturous shout, and all declared
this ford should be called the Gautama ford. As
the city gate is called the Gautama gate, so this Gautama
ford is so known through ages; and shall be so called
through generations to come. Then Tathagata,
going forward still, came to that celebrated Kuli
village, where he preached and converted many; again
he went on to the Nadi village, where many deaths
had occurred among the people. The friends of
the dead then came to the lord and asked, “Where
have our friends and relatives deceased, now gone
to be born, after this life ended?” Buddha,
knowing well the sequence of deeds, answered each
according to his several needs. Then going forward
to Vaisali, he located himself in the Amra grove.
The celebrated Lady Amra, well affected to Buddha,
went to that garden followed by her waiting women,
whilst the children from the schools paid her respect.
Thus with circumspection and self-restraint, her person
lightly and plainly clothed, putting away all her
ornamented robes and all adornments of scent and flowers,
as a prudent and virtuous woman goes forth to perform
her religious duties, so she went on, beautiful to
look upon, like any Devi in appearance. Buddha
seeing the lady in the distance approaching, spake
thus to all the Bhikshus:—
“This woman is indeed exceedingly beautiful,
able to fascinate the minds of the religious; now
then, keep your recollection straight! let wisdom
keep your mind in subjection! Better fall into
the fierce tiger’s mouth, or under the sharp
knife of the executioner, than to dwell with a woman
and excite in yourselves lustful thoughts. A woman
is anxious to exhibit her form and shape, whether
walking, standing, sitting, or sleeping. Even
when represented as a picture, she desires most of
all to set off the blandishments of her beauty, and
thus to rob men of their steadfast heart! How
then ought you to guard yourselves? By regarding
her tears and her smiles as enemies, her stooping
form, her hanging arms, and all her disentangled hair
as toils designed to entrap man’s heart.
Then how much more should you suspect her studied,
amorous beauty; when she displays her dainty outline,
her richly ornamented form, and chatters gayly with
the foolish man! Ah, then! what perturbation and
what evil thoughts, not seeing underneath the horrid,
tainted shape, the sorrows of impermanence, the impurity,
the unreality! Considering these as the reality,
all lustful thoughts die out; rightly considering these,
within their several limits, not even an Apsaras would
give you joy. But yet the power of lust is great
with men, and is to be feared withal; take then the