And the Blessed One ordered the boy to bring him; basin of water and to wash his feet, and Rāhula obeyed.3
When Rāhula had washed the Tathāgata's feet, the Blessed One asked: "Is the water now fit for drinking?"4
"No, my Lord," replied the boy, "the water is denied."5
Then the Blessed One said: "Now consider thine own case. Although thou art my son, and the grandchild of a king, although thou art a samana who has voluntarily given up everything, thou art unable to guard thy tongue from untruth, and thus defilest thou thy mind."6
And when the water had been poured away, the Blessed One asked again: "Is this vessel now fit for holding water to drink?"7
"No, my Lord," replied Rāhula, "the vessel, too, has become unclean."8
And the Blessed One said: "Now consider thine own case. Although thou wearest the yellow robe, art thou fit for any high purpose when thou hast become unclean like this vessel?"9
Then the Blessed One, lifting up the empty basin and whirling it round, asked: "Art thou not afraid lest it should fall and break?"10
"No, my Lord," replied Rāhula, "the vessel is but cheap, and its loss will not amount to much."11
"Now consider thine own case," said the Blessed One. "Thou art whirled about in endless eddies of transmigration, and as thy body is made of the same substance as other material things that will crumble to dust, there is no loss if it be broken. He who is given to speaking untruths is an object of contempt to the wise."12