<h2 id='chap22'>THE MAN WHO TOLD A LIE</h2>
<p class='c004'>On one occasion four divine beings made
their appearance on the Earth to attend
a festival of the Gods.</p>
<p>And they bore in their hands wreaths of
the strangest flowers that had ever been seen,
and those around asked: “What are these
flowers?” And the Gods made answer and
said: “These divine flowers are fit for those
possessed of great powers: for the base, the
foolish, the faithless, the sinful beings within
the world of men, they are <i>not</i> fitted. But,
whosoever amongst men is endowed with
certain virtues—to them is due the honor of
wearing these flowers.</p>
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<div class='line'>“He who steals no thing from another,</div>
<div class='line'>Who uttereth no lie,</div>
<div class='line'>Who doth not lose his head at the height of Fame—</div>
<div class='line'>He may wear the flowers.”</div>
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<p class='c012'><SPAN name='Page_148'></SPAN>Now there was a certain false Teacher or
Priest who thought to himself: “I do not
possess one of these qualities, but, by appearing
to possess them, I shall obtain permission
to wear the wreaths, and the people will
believe that I really am what I appear to be,
and they will place their confidence in me.”</p>
<p>Then, with exceeding boldness, he came to
the first of the Gods and exclaimed with great
solemnity: “Behold, <i>I</i> am endowed with these
qualities of which you speak—</p>
<p>“I have stolen from no man, never have I
uttered a lie, nor has fame ever caused me to
be proud or haughty.”</p>
<p>And when he had uttered these words, the
wreath was placed upon his brow. And, emboldened
by his success, he came with the same
pride and confidence into the presence of the
second God, and asked that the second wreath
should be bestowed upon him.</p>
<p>And the God said:</p>
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<div class='line'>“He who earns wealth honestly, and shuns dishonest means,</div>
<div class='line'><SPAN name='Page_149'></SPAN>Who takes but sparingly of the Cup of Pleasure,</div>
<div class='line'>To him shall be awarded this second wreath.”</div>
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<p class='c012'>And the false Priest bowed his head and
said: “Behold all that I have earned is
honestly gotten, and all pleasure have I
shunned. Give me the wreath!”</p>
<p>And the wreath was placed upon his
brow.</p>
<p>Then, with boldness increased by his
success, he approached the third God, and
asked that the third wreath should encircle
his brow.</p>
<p>And the God said:</p>
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<div class='line'>“He who scorns choice food,</div>
<div class='line'>Who never turneth from his purpose,</div>
<div class='line'>Who keepeth his faith unchanged,</div>
<div class='line'>To him shall be given the wreath.”</div>
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<p class='c012'>And the false Priest said: “I have ever lived
on the simplest fare. I have been ever steadfast
<SPAN name='Page_150'></SPAN>of purpose, and loyal in my faith. Therefore
give <i>me</i> the wreath.”</p>
<p>And the third wreath was bestowed upon
him.</p>
<p>Then did the pride of the false Priest know
no bounds, and he went hastily to the fourth
God and demanded the fourth wreath.</p>
<p>And the God said:</p>
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<div class='line'>“He who will attack no good man to his face or behind his back,</div>
<div class='line'>And who keeps his word in all things,</div>
<div class='line'>To him belongs this wreath.”</div>
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<p class='c012'>Then the false Priest cried out in a loud
voice: “I have attacked no man, good or evil,
and never have I broken my word to any.”</p>
<p>The God looked at him sadly, but he placed
the wreath upon his brow, and the four divine
beings disappeared from the sight of man. But
no sooner had they left the earth than the
Priest felt a violent pain. His head seemed to
be crushed by spikes, and, writhing in agony,
he made full confession and begged that the
flowers should be removed from his head; but
<SPAN name='Page_151'></SPAN>though all pitied his condition, none could remove
the flowers, for they seemed to be fastened
on with an iron band.</p>
<p>And he called aloud to the Gods, saying</p>
<p>“O ye great powers, forgive my pride and
spare my life!” And they answered: “These
flowers are not meet for the wicked. You have
received the reward of your false words.”
Then, having rebuked him in the presence of
the people, they removed the flowers from the
head of the repentant man and returned to
the abode of the Blest.</p>
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