The Bodhisatta was once a crow. A mischievous crow sat on the archway of the city gate, and when he saw the king’s chaplain he decided to defecate on his head. The chaplain, who had just bathed in the river and was wearing his best clothes, was furious and a deep hatred of crows was born.
At this same time, a female slave guarding a granary fell asleep and a shaggy goat came around and started to eat rice. She woke up and shooed it away, but each time she dozed off it came back to eat more. Wanting it to stay away, she pretended to fall asleep, and when the goat returned she hit it with a torch. The goat’s hair caught fire and it ran into a shed and rolled in the hay, setting the building ablaze. The flames spread and the nearby royal stables caught fire, severely injuring many elephants. Their injuries were so bad that that king’s veterinarians did not know what to do, so the king sought the chaplain’s advice.
Seeing an opportunity for vengeance, the chaplain’s recommended cure was crow fat. So the king ordered all crows to be killed, but even though no fat was found, the slaughter continued until there were piles of dead crows around the city. The Bodhisatta lived as the leader of eighty thousand crows in a large cemetery, and when he heard the news he knew he was the only one who could stop it, and he would do so with kindness. He flew to the palace and reminded the king of the principal that leaders should rule by wisdom, not passion, and should only set a course of action after knowing all the facts. He then explained that crows have no fat because they live in constant fear of humans, and the chaplain was motivated to lie about the crows for revenge, not for the benefit of the king or the elephants.
The king was so impressed by the Bodhisatta he seated him a gold throne and offered to have him lead the kingdom, but he rejected the offer and just preached to the king, urging him to protect all living creatures. The king granted immunity to all animals and from then on delivered six bushels of delicately flavored rice daily for the crows to eat, including a separate special portion of food for the Bodhisatta.
In the Lifetime of the Buddha
The Buddha knew an exceptionally wise counsellor and he told this story as a lesson on the importance of being thoughtful and careful before making decisions.
The king was an earlier birth of Ananda, one of the Buddha’s top disciples.