For these reasons, one should, when in fear, seem
to be fearless, and when mistrusting (others) should
seem to be trustful. One should not, in view of
even the gravest acts, behave towards others with
falsehood. Thus have I recited to thee, O Yudhishthira,
the old story (of the mouse and the cat). Having
listened to it, do thou act duly in the midst of thy
friends and kinsmen. Deriving from that story
a high understanding, and learning the difference
between friend and foe and the proper time for war
and peace, thou wilt discover means of escape when
overwhelmed with danger. Making peace, at a time
of common danger, with one that is powerful, thou
shouldst act with proper consideration in the matter
of uniting thyself with the foe (when the common danger
has passed away). Indeed, having gained thy object,
thou shouldst not trust the foe again. This path
of policy is consistent with the aggregate of three
(viz., Virtue, Profit, and Pleasure), O king!
Guided by this Sruti, do thou win prosperity by once
more protecting thy subjects. O son of Pandu,
always seek the companionship of Brahmanas in all
thy acts. Brahmans constitute the great source
of benefit both in this world and the next. They
are teachers of duty and morality. They are always
grateful, O puissant one! If worshipped, they
are sure to do thee good. Therefore, O king, thou
shouldst always worship them. Thou wilt then,
O king, duly obtain kingdom, great good, fame, achievement’s
and progeny in their proper order. With eyes
directed to this history of peace and war between the
mouse and the cat, this history couched in excellent
words and capable of sharpening the intelligence,
a king should always conduct himself in the midst
of his foes.’”
SECTION CXXXIX
“Yudhishthira said, ’Thou hast laid it
down, O mighty one, that no trust should be placed
upon foes. But how would the king maintain himself
if he were not to trust anybody? From trust,
O king, thou hast said, great danger arises to kings.
But how, O monarch, can a king, without trusting others,
conquer his foes? Kindly remove this doubt of
mine. My mind has become confused, O grandsire,
at what I have heard thee say on the subject of mistrust.’
“Bhishma said, ’Listen, O king, to what
happened at the abode of Brahmadatta, viz., the
conversation between Pujani and king Brahmadatta.
There was a bird named Pujani who lived for a long
time with king Brahmadatta in the inner apartments
of his palace at Kampilya. Like the bird Jivajivaka,
Pujani could mimic the cries of all animals. Though
a bird by birth, she had great knowledge and was conversant
with every truth. While living there, she brought
forth an offspring of great splendour. At the
very same time the king also got by his queen a son.
Pujani, who was grateful for the shelter of the king’s
roof, used every day to go to the shores of the ocean
and bring a couple of fruits for the nourishment of