The Kitul Seeds
A certain man and his son, who was a grown-up youth, were walking along a path one day, when they came to a place where many seeds had fallen from a Kitul Palm tree.
The man drew his son’s attention to them, and said, “We must gather these Kitul seeds, and plant them. When the plants from them grow up we shall have a large number of Kitul trees, from which we will take the toddy (juice), and make jaggery (a kind of brown sugar). By selling this we shall make money, which we will save till we shall have enough to buy a nice pony.”
“Yes,” said the boy, “and I will jump on his back like this, and ride him,” and as he said it he gave a bound.
“What!” said the father, “would you break my pony’s back like that!” and so saying, he gave him a blow on the side of the head which knocked him down senseless.
E. G. Goonewardene, Esqre.
North-western Province.
There is another story of this type in the tale No. 53, below.
In the Jātaka story No. 4 (vol. i, p. 19), there is a tale of a young man who acquired a fortune and became Lord Treasurer by means of a dead mouse which he picked up and sold for a farthing, subsequently increasing his money by careful investments.