Thag 6.9 - Jenta, the High Priest’s Son
Translated by Bhikkhu Sujato
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Verses of the Senior Monks 6.9
The Book of the Sixes
Chapter One
Jenta, the High Priest’s Son
I was drunk with the pride of birth
and wealth and authority.
I wandered about intoxicated
with my own gorgeous body.
No one was my equal or my better—
or so I thought.
I was such an arrogant fool,
stuck up, waving my own flag.
I never paid homage to anyone:
not even my mother or father,
nor others esteemed as respectable.
I was stiff with pride, lacking regard for others.
When I saw the foremost leader,
the most excellent of charioteers,
shining like the sun
at the fore of the mendicant Saṅgha,
I discarded conceit and vanity,
and, with a clear and confident heart,
I bowed down with my head
to the supreme among all beings.
The conceit of superiority and the conceit of inferiority
have been given up and eradicated.
The conceit “I am” is cut off,
and every kind of conceit is destroyed.