The Economy of Permanence: A Quest for a Social Order Based on Non-violence (स्थायी अर्थतन्त्र)

Economy of Permanence

other houses to see others also at work. All the time he was with us he was
chanting but one chorus, 'Why is it that our industry does not flourish at present
as it did in the times of our father who, following this very occupation, became
wealthy enough to build these two storeyed houses while we, their
descendants, cannot even afford to repair?" After we had seen all that there
was to be seen, as it was midday, this man entreated us to accept his
hospitality. I asked my two Brahmin companions what they felt about it, They
said they would have no objection if the food was strictly vegetarian. Our
guide, on being told of this condition said that although he would like to have
meat, his poverty would not allow of it and, so perforce, he was obliged to be a
vegetarian. Beside, as our visit was not previously arranged or announced, we
had to take pot-luck and he would place before us whatever had been prepared
for the family. He warned us that food would be just plain rice and dhal and
pickles, but he assured us he would be highly pleased if we would partake at his
house even this frugal fare. We accepted his invitation more because of his
importunity and to see for ourselves his way of living at his house than because
of our need, and so we repaired to his home. While we were having a wash he
got the varandah prepared for us to sit down to our repast and all the while he
was reciting the same old query about the cause of the decay of the industry. I
was raking my mind as to what answer to give him. Just then he called us in to
take our seats. I was shown to the middle seat, being considered the chief
guest, and my two companions were assigned seats on either side of me. For
these two screwpine asans were placed and as I glanced at the seat meant for
my august personage, I exclaimed, "I now know why your industry is languishing
and you are facing ruin. The fault lies in your scale of values." He implored me
to explain how that was. I asked him, "Where did to get these asans spread of
my companions?" He replied, "Sir, they are specimens of the humble labour of
my hands. I made them." Then I enquired, "Where did you .get this mat that has
been spread for me with this tiger printed on it?" He said "That is a Japanese
mat I bought in the bazaar." I then explained, "Considering me the principal
guest you thought of honouring me by seating me on this Japanese mat while
you provided my friend with your own handiwork. This shows you valued the

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