That is Good
a tale
from India
Long ago in India a
king ruled the land. Always by his side was his minister, who was
known for his wisdom, but also for a strange habit that often annoyed
the king. For no matter what happened, he always responded by saying,
"That is good, that is good."
One day the king was
out hunting when his horse was startled by a large snake. The king was
thrown from the horse and dragged some distance, in the process deeply
cutting his foot and losing a toe. As his minister knelt beside him to
inspect the damage he said, "That is good, that is good."
"How can you say
that is good?" the king screamed in outrage. "What kind of minister
are you? You are dismissed from your post immediately."
"That is good," said
the minister, "that is good," and off he went to the palace to pack
his bags.
The king returned
home and his foot eventually healed, minus the toe. Again one day he
decided to go hunting. This time he became separated from his hunting
party. Suddenly he was ambushed by the tribal people who lived near
those woods. He was tied up and taken back to their village.
Now these tribal
people had a custom of sacrificing their prisoners (the king in this
case) to their god. They prepared him for the sacrificial celebration,
washing and decorating him. The celebration began with music and
dancing as he was led to the slaughtering place like a goat. The king
shook with terror from head to foot. He nearly fainted when the priest
carne forward waving a long knife. The priest danced around him,
inspecting him from every angle. Suddenly he motioned for the music
and dancing to stop. "This-one is no good," he said. "He has been
cut." He pointed to the missing toe. "We cannot sacrifice to God
something that has already been cut." The priest slashed at the vines
that bound the king's hands and legs, and set him free. The king
limped back to the palace as quickly as he could.
Once back in the
safety of his palace, the king remembered his minister and called for
him. He told him the story and said, "You were right. It was good that
my toe was lost. Because of it, I was not sacrificed by the tribal
people. But why did you say `This is good' when I fired you from your
post?"
"There is always
some good to come out of things, your highness," replied the
minister. "If I had not been fired, I would have been with you that
day when you were captured by the tribal people. Because I have all of
my toes, I would have been next in line for the sacrifice."
"You are truly
right, my friend," said the king. "That was good, that was good
indeed, and so is your wisdom. You shall advise me always." And he
did. And it was good.
Elisa Davy Pearmain (editor)
Doorways to the soul
Cleveland, The
Pilgrim Press, 1998