Chapter – ll

Dishonesty
Dishonesty is antithesis of honesty. It makes a man to think and do a work which is opposite to all sorts of moral and natural laws. As honesty opens the door for bringing nobler qualities, dishonesty shuts the door from them. Dishonesty corrupts the purity of the mind and helps the growth of vice, such as faithlessness, backbiting, cheating, hypocrisy and the likes. It casts around it a sense of suspicion and distrust.
Dishonesty arises from a sense of making oneself gainer at the cost of others. Whatever a man gains by this means is really by causing loss to others. So it is closely linked up with selfishness. The influence of dishonesty upon men and especially upon men of weak character is more than that of honesty. For man is by nature a follower of imitation and he picks up vice more quickly than virtue; because, vice is acquired mainly for feeding the low desire of instinct. But the attainment of virtue calls for a great deal of pain, effort, sacrifice and knowledge. Dishonesty however kept concealed, is sure to expose itself in the long run. And how? Well, that will be seen when you will turn over the next few pages.
Once upon a time, a rich man had a big garden in the centre of which was a small but beautiful bungalow at the outskirt of a town. Nature seemed to have lavishly bestowed her gifts on that garden. Words fail to express how many varieties of plants, some with names and some without names, bearing fruits and flowers were beautifying the garden. A grassy loan in front of the bungalow not only added beauty to the garden but offered a place of recreation too, both to visitors and the inmates of the bungalow. Tall coconut trees, heavily laden with fruits were standing round the garden in an unbroken circle, and offered scenery magnificently charming. The whole garden was surrounded by a high wall of bricks and served as a strong fence, against the excess of undesirable elements.
The owner of the garden, one day, left for a distant hilly place for a change and left the entire charge of the garden on his nephew. Just before his departure, he instructed his nephew to have special care on the coconuts, as he was very fond of them. But he permitted him to use other fruits according to his needs.
The owner’s nephew was a clerk by profession and was confined to a routine of home to office, office to home. He felt unusually lonely and uncomfortable to see himself alone in that big garden. So he intended to engage a servant mainly to remove the deficiency of his companionship and secondly to get some assistance from him in his domestic work. After a long search he succeeded in getting a servant who was practically a mach for three servants in so far as the taking of food-stuff was concerned. The servant was engaged at the offer of a handsome wages. He attracted the mind of his master by words of honesty and flatteries. He also seized the opportunity of requesting his master to learn gymnastics from him of which he (servant) claimed to have been a champion. His master being a young and ambitious man readily agreed to his proposal and started to amuse themselves in regular exercise. The servant acquired the confidence of his master in no time on account of his words of honesty. The master used to remain absent from the garden during his office hours and so the entire charge of the garden would naturally remain with the servant.
The servant was quite matured in the art of hypocrisy and dishonesty. He was tormented with the thought of making some additional income out of the fruits garden. His violent inclination for selling coconuts led him to contact a party of businessman, whose dishonesty was not less than his own. So it was arranged that the party would receive one dozen coconuts every day, at a poor rate, at 4 P.M., just one hour before the usual time of arrival of the master. It was also agreed that the party would delivery of the fruits waiting outside the enclosure of the garden, and the payment would be made in cash on the spot, — the servant would receive the money by running his hand through the narrow holes of the brick wall. Fruits of other varieties, when ready for use, would also occasionally slip away the garden through the same channel in exchange of some additional coins. Such illicit business was going on without the knowledge of the master for a pretty long time.
One day, the master felt that the bunches of coconuts were diminishing in size, as if some coconuts were being missed. He asked the servant, “why the bunches of coconuts look reduce?”
The servant said in reply, “how can they be reduced, Sir? Not to speak of thieves, I do not allow even a goat to approach the border of your garden.” He continued, “Possibly some strong winds in the last mid-night might have dislocated the lives of the tall trees and so there might be some changes in their appearance. I can assure you that you need not throw any doubt in your mind so long as this humble self is here.”
After a couple of months, the master again asked the servant, “The coconuts seem to be decreasing day by day. Isn’t it?” The servant burst into tears and replied sadly, “Sir, if you have no faith in the honesty of my words, you had better discharge me at once. I do not like to continue in a place where I cannot win the trust of my master. It shames me much to hear such words of suspicion.” The master felt sorry for that his own question and assured him that he did not mean it seriously. He then turned the course of his talks on other subject.
One day, the master came back from office much earlier than usual with his few office friends. His friends came to the garden for enjoying a picnic and brought with them several fresh wild birds procured in their hunting. They all engaged themselves in cooking their meals with their own hands and were calling the servant every now and then to attend them. The cooking spot took a cheerful appearance especially with the delicious smell produced by the rich dishes. When everyone was fully engaged in the kitchen, a clock in the distant tower struck ‘four’ and the servant received the sound like four blows in his heart. He became too much restless and thought, “The promised hour is at hand and it cannot be kept pending. The party might be shouting and everything would be spoiled in a moment. Somehow or anyhow the promise must be fulfilled.”
Being occupied with this thought, he silently slipped away from the gathering in an unguarded moment. In no time he reached the remotest part of the garden and began to climb a coconut tree with great speed. No sooner had he reached the top of the tree than an unfavorable incident took place, — a police constable reached the spot at the sight of a cluster of people, looking suspect fully towards the top of the tree. As soon as he(police-man) reached the spot than the party took to their heels to the place of their safety. He suspected on the situation and crossed the wall of the garden with the help of his club. The servant became pale, uneasy, alarmed and almost lost himself when he found the police-man approaching the very tree he was climbing. He silently prayed to God for his deliverance from the impending danger and went on thinking how to escape from such a lofty tree. The police-man took his stand at the foot of the tree, like a cat for a mouse and asked, “Who is the owner of this tree? Should I shout for him?” The servant thought that his delay on the tree would further endanger his safety. So, he wanted to come down the tree without farther loss of time. He caught round the top of the tree by crossing the fingers of his both hands and released himself. Down he came without delay, but completely with the loss of skin on his breast and fell down just on the head of the standing police-man. The police-man was so severely wounded that he became instantaneously senseless. The servant hurriedly covered the upper part of his body with his shirt which he had kept at the foot of the tree before climbing it.
He then started shouting, “Thief, Thief ………” His master and the guests rushed to the spot as fast as their legs could carry them. They hurriedly asked the servant, “What is the matter?” The servant pointed out his finger towards the senseless man and said, “Sir, he is a thief who attempted to steal our coconuts and I have given him a strong slap on his cheek, by which he has fallen down senseless.”
Master, “But his uniform suggest him to be a police-man. How do you call him a thief?”
Servant, “Now-a-days some thieves are out in the guise of police-men.”
After a while, the police-man recovered his sense slowly stood up and was about to speak something. But before he could open his lips, the servant jumped upon him furiously like a beast of prey, caught him by the neck with his left hand and went on slapping him with the other without any mercy.
Master, “No use of beating him so much; let us hand him over to the P.S.”
Servant, “All police-men might take his side. What good will it bring in our doing so?
Master, “Otherwise how will you dispose of the case?”
Servant, “Instead of lingering the case and unnecessarily depending on others we can make an end of it ourselves just now.”
Master, “How, And under what rule?”
Servant, “ By applying our local rule.”
Saying this he did not wait to be further interrogated, but went on beating the police-man as much as he could and drove him beating out of the main gate.
The master and the guests took delight at the cleverness of the servant, especially for his keeping strict watch on every secluded part of the garden, even at the busiest hours of his duty. They offered him delicious food and compelled him to it to his heart’s content by minimizing their own shares. At the time of departure, the guests said to their friend, “Thank God, you have lucky to have such a servant who is really a strange composition of rare qualities. Soon he may become a wonder of his age.”
At the time of exercise in the next morning, the servant did not take part in it, putting excuse that he was unwell. One the second day also he was absent from it on the same ground. One the third day he wrapped himself with a sheet and was sitting in the lawn, when his master asked him to join him in the amusement. But as soon as the servant expressed his inability to do so, his master remarked, “You are consuming about quarter dozen persons’ food-stuff daily and if you remain idle, you will become more sick.” Saying this, he took away the cloth which wrapped the body of the servant at a lightning speed but only to discover his breast being stripped of skin. He asked in astonishment, “Where is the skin of your breast? Who has snatched it away?” The servant remains silent. He again asked, “Had you fall from the tree?” The servant was still silent, as if he was dumb and heard of hearing. Being fed with suspicion at such unexpected silence, the master threatened him at a thundering voice thus, “The servant had to narrate the whole story with which he was entangled. His master drove him out of the garden in the same manner as he (servant) had driven the innocent police-man. The master had to refrain from taking exercise on that morning, as his bodily exertion was already too much while beating his dishonest servant.
(Written by S.A Rouf)