The Parrot Jataka

In a time long past, when the Bodhisatta was reborn as a parrot, his plumage was the vibrant green of spring leaves, and his strong wings carried him across the vast sky. His heart overflowed with compassion and wisdom. He resided on a lofty, sky-piercing mountain, a paradise for birds, rich with diverse flora, fragrant blossoms, and a clear stream cascading from the rocks. This forest was home to a large flock of parrots, living in harmony. The Bodhisatta, in his parrot form, was their leader, a beacon of wisdom and kindness. He taught them the Dhamma, guiding them with gentle words and wise counsel. The flock thrived under his leadership, their lives filled with peace and contentment. One day, a great drought struck the land. The streams dried up, the plants withered, and food became scarce. The parrots grew weak and despondent. Fear began to grip the flock, and discord started to sow itself amongst them. Some parrots, driven by desperation, began to quarrel over the dwindling food sources, their former harmony shattered. The Bodhisatta, observing this, felt a deep sorrow. He knew he had to act. He gathered the flock and addressed them with his usual calm and reassuring voice. 'My dear friends,' he said, 'despair is a dangerous companion. It blinds us to solutions and breeds conflict. We must face this hardship with courage and unity.' He then proposed a plan. 'I will fly to the distant mountain range where I know there are still sources of water and food. I will scout the area and, if I find a suitable place, I will return and lead you all there. But for this to succeed, you must remain here, conserve your strength, and maintain peace amongst yourselves until I return.' Despite the fear and uncertainty, the parrots agreed. The Bodhisatta, with his strong wings, set off on his arduous journey. He flew for days, facing strong winds and scorching sun. He encountered many obstacles, but his determination never wavered. Finally, he reached the distant mountains. To his relief, he found a lush valley with a clear, flowing river and abundant fruit-bearing trees. Filled with renewed hope, the Bodhisatta immediately turned back. The journey home was just as challenging, but the thought of his suffering flock spurred him on. Upon his return, he found the parrots weak but still holding onto hope. He recounted his discovery, and a wave of relief and joy washed over the flock. Under the Bodhisatta's guidance, the parrots, though weakened, made the journey to the new valley. It was a difficult trek, but their collective effort and the Bodhisatta's unwavering leadership saw them through. Upon arrival, they found the paradise he had described. They drank from the clear river, feasted on the abundant fruits, and their strength was quickly restored. The parrots lived in their new home, grateful for the Bodhisatta's compassion and foresight. They never forgot the lessons learned during the drought: the importance of unity, the dangers of despair, and the power of selfless leadership. The Bodhisatta continued to guide them, ensuring their continued well-being and happiness.