Nine Times — The Ground That Holds Everything Equally
तेणं कालेणं तेणं समएणं रायगिहे णामं णयरे होत्था । रिद्धिथिमियसमिद्धे वण्णओ । गुणसीले चेइए वण्णओ । असोवरपायवे वण्णओ । पुढविसीलापट्टे वण्णओ ।
At that time, at that period, there was a city called Rajagriha — prosperous and thriving [description as in the Aupapatika Sutra]. There was the Gunasila garden [description likewise]. There was a foremost Ashoka tree [description likewise]. There was a stone slab upon the earth [description likewise].
Nine times. The opening is now as steady as the heartbeat of the text itself. Rajagriha, Gunasila, the Ashoka tree, the stone slab. One more chapter after this, and the Varga will close. The sacred geography that has held all nine stories — and will hold the tenth — does not tire, does not change, does not grow impatient. This is what it means for a place to be sacred: it holds everything that comes to it with equal steadiness. Grief and truth and teaching — all received by the same ground.