In Book 4 of Jalaluddin Rumi's Masnavi, the poet revisits the imagery of a dog attacking a blind beggar to critique false spiritual guides. Rumi compares a deceptive, worldly sheikh to a street dog that preys upon the vulnerable, contrasting this behavior with the 'lions of God' who seek profound spiritual realities. The false guide gathers spiritually blind disciples around 'brackish water,' falsely claiming it to be a source of truth, thereby trapping them in deeper ignorance. Rumi urges seekers to abandon such traps and seek the sweet water of true divine knowledge. Furthermore, the passage contrasts the false sheikh's ego-driven pretense with the state of true spiritual masters. These authentic guides have achieved complete annihilation of their ego, acting merely as instruments—described metaphorically as a 'dead bird' in the hands of the Divine Hunter—to attract and guide others toward the ultimate Truth.

The Metaphor of the False Sheikh and the Brackish Water in the Masnavi

In Section 136 of Book One of Jalaluddin Rumi's *Masnavi*, the relationship between a spiritually realized leader (representing the Divine or the Perfect Man) and his courtiers is explained through the metaphor of a pure water reservoir (حوض) and its distributing pipes (لوله). Rumi asserts that the spiritual purity and grace of the King flow through his retinue just as clean water flows from a central basin into various channels. Because the source is unblemished, every pipe delivers sweet, tasteful water. This allegory illustrates how the inner qualities and divine generosity of a true spiritual leader naturally permeate their followers, extending grace to all who interact with them.

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آن سبوی آب را در پیش داشت 
تخم خدمت رادر آن حضرت بکاشت
گفت این هدیه بدان سلطان برید 
سایل شه را ز حاجت وا خرید
آب شیرین و سبوی سبز و نو 
ز آب بارانی که جمع آمد بگو
خنده می‌آمد نقیبان را از آن 
لیک پذرفتند آن را همچو جان
زانک لطف شاه خوب با خبر 
کرده بود اندر همه ارکان اثر
خوی شاهان در رعیت جا کند 
چرخ اخضر خاک را خضرا کند
شه چو حوضی دان حشم چون لوله‌ها 
آب از لوله روان در گوله‌ها
چونک آب جمله از حوضیست پاک 
هر یکی آبی دهد خوش ذوقناک
ور در آن حوض آب شورست و پلید 
هر یکی لوله همان آرد پدید
زانک پیوستست هر لوله به حوض 
خوض کن در معنی این حرف خوض
لطف شاهنشاه جان بی‌وطن 
چون اثر کردست اندر کل تن
لطف عقل خوش‌نهاد خوش‌نسب 
چون همه تن را در آرد در ادب
عشق شنگ بی‌قرار بی سکون 
چون در آرد کل تن را در جنون
لطف آب بحر کو چون کوثرست 
سنگ‌ریزه‌ش جمله در و گوهرست
هر هنر که استا بدان معروف شد 
جان شاگردان بدان موصوف شد
پیش استاد اصولی هم اصول 
خواند آن شاگرد چست با حصول
پیش استاد فقیه آن فقه‌خوان 
فقه خواند نه اصول اندر بیان
پیش استادی که او نحوی بود 
جان شاگردش ازو نحوی شود
باز استادی که او محو رهست 
جان شاگردش ازو محو شهست
زین همه انواع دانش روز مرگ 
دانش فقرست ساز راه و برگ

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That jug of water he held before him;
He planted in that Presence the seed of service.
He said, “Take this gift to that Sultan;
Redeem the king’s beggar from need.
It is sweet water in a green, new jug;
Say that it is rainwater that has been collected.”
The chamberlains felt laughter at this,
Yet they accepted it as dearly as life,
Because the graciousness of that well-informed, good king
Had made its effect in every pillar of the state.
The nature of kings settles into the subjects;
The green heaven makes the earth green.
Regard the king as a pool and the retinue as pipes;
Water runs from the pipes into the basins.
Since the water of all of them is pure from one pool,
Each gives water pleasant to the taste.
But if the water in that pool is brackish and foul,
Each pipe brings forth that very same thing.
For every pipe is joined to the pool;
Dive into the meaning of this saying, dive.
The grace of the King of kings, the placeless soul:
How has it made its effect throughout the whole body?
The grace of the well-natured, well-descended intellect:
How does it bring the whole body into discipline?
Restless, unruly love, without rest or stillness:
How does it bring the whole body into madness?
The grace of the sea’s water, which is like Kawthar:
Its pebbles are all pearls and jewels.
Whatever art made a master known,
The souls of his pupils became marked by that art.
Before a master of legal theory, the quick pupil
Studies legal theory with attainment.
Before a jurist master, that student of jurisprudence
Studies jurisprudence, not legal theory, in discourse.
Before a master who is a grammarian,
His pupil’s soul becomes grammatical through him.
But a master who is effaced on the Path:
His pupil’s soul through him is effaced in the King.
Of all these kinds of knowledge, on the day of death,
The knowledge of poverty is the equipment and provision for the road.

دفتر اول - بخش ۱۳۶ - سپردن عرب هدیه را یعنی سبو را به غلامان خلیفه / Book One - Section 136 - The Arab Entrusting the Gift, Namely the Jug, to the Caliph's Servants

In Book One of Jalaluddin Rumi's Masnavi, the narrative of the caliph whose generosity exceeds that of the legendary Hatim al-Tai serves as a profound allegory for God's boundless grace. The caliph in this tale is explicitly described as a manifestation of the 'Bestower' (Wahhab) and an ocean of munificence. In Rumi's symbolism, this figure represents either the Divine Himself or the Perfect Spiritual Sovereign (Insan al-Kamil). The introduction of this flawlessly generous caliph establishes the spiritual framework for the broader narrative arc—particularly the subsequent story of the Bedouin—illustrating that human souls are akin to destitute beggars bringing meager, flawed offerings to an infinite, life-giving ocean of divine generosity.

The Allegory of the Generous Caliph and Divine Grace in the Masnavi

In Jalaluddin Rumi's Masnavi, within the 'Tale of the Bedouin Arab and His Wife,' Rumi employs the metaphor of a 'salty spring' ($$چشمهٔ شور$$) to illustrate the limitations of worldly perception. The Bedouin, believing his jug of rainwater to be an unmatched treasure, is compared to a bird that only knows brackish water and is entirely ignorant of majestic rivers like the Shatt, Oxus, and Euphrates. Rumi extends this allegory to those trapped in the 'perishing caravanserai' of the material world, asserting that they cannot genuinely comprehend profound spiritual states such as 'annihilation' ($$محو$$), 'intoxication' ($$سکر$$), and 'expansion' ($$انبساط$$). He argues that even if worldly individuals know the names of these divine states, their understanding is merely imitative—passed down from ancestors or recited mechanically. Rumi compares this superficial knowledge to children memorizing the alphabet ($$ابجد$$); while the letters are visible and easily spoken, their true, deeper meaning remains vastly distant.

The Metaphor of the Salty Spring and Imitative Knowledge in the Masnavi

In Jalaluddin Rumi's *Masnavi*, the 'Tale of the Bedouin Arab and His Wife' progresses as the impoverished Bedouin finally arrives at the Caliph's palace, carrying his humble gift of desert rainwater. He is immediately met by the Caliph's chamberlains, whose profound kindness and spiritual radiance overwhelm him. The chamberlains understand his needs without him having to speak, symbolizing divine grace that provides before being asked. Struck by their luminous presence, the Bedouin experiences a sudden spiritual awakening. He realizes that his initial worldly motive—seeking gold and physical sustenance—pales in comparison to the spiritual vision he has just witnessed. Rumi employs metaphors of prophetic miracles, comparing the Bedouin's transformation to Moses finding the divine fire or Jesus ascending to heaven. The passage illustrates how encountering true spiritual guides can annihilate worldly attachments, elevating the soul to a state of angelic selflessness where it orbits the divine purely out of love.

The Bedouin's Spiritual Awakening at the Caliph's Court in the Masnavi

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چون خلیفه دید و احوالش شنید 
آن سبو را پر ز زر کرد و مزید
آن عرب را کرد از فاقه خلاص 
داد بخششها و خلعتهای خاص
کین سبو پر زر به دست او دهید 
چونک واگردد سوی دجله‌ش برید
از ره خشک آمدست و از سفر 
از ره دجله‌ش بود نزدیکتر
چون به کشتی در نشست و دجله دید 
سجده می‌کرد از حیا و می‌خمید
کای عجب لطف این شه وهاب را 
وان عجب‌تر کو ستد آن آب را
چون پذیرفت از من آن دریای جود 
آنچنان نقد دغل را زود زود
کل عالم را سبو دان ای پسر 
کو بود از علم و خوبی تا بسر
قطره‌ای از دجلهٔ خوبی اوست 
کان نمی‌گنجد ز پری زیر پوست
گنج مخفی بد ز پری چاک کرد 
خاک را تابان‌تر از افلاک کرد
گنج مخفی بد ز پری جوش کرد 
خاک را سلطان اطلس‌پوش کرد
ور بدیدی شاخی از دجلهٔ خدا 
آن سبو را او فنا کردی فنا
آنک دیدندش همیشه بی خودند 
بی‌خودانه بر سبو سنگی زدند
ای ز غیرت بر سبو سنگی زده 
وان شکستت خود درستی آمده
خم شکسته آب ازو ناریخته 
صد درستی زین شکست انگیخته
جزو جزو خم برقصست و بحال 
عقل جزوی را نموده این محال
نه سبو پیدا درین حالت نه آب 
خوش ببین والله اعلم بالصواب
چون در معنی زنی بازت کنند 
پر فکرت زن که شهبازت کنند
پر فکرت شد گل‌آلود و گران 
زانک گل‌خواری ترا گل شد چو نان
نان گلست و گوشت کمتر خور ازین 
تا نمانی همچو گل اندر زمین
چون گرسنه می‌شوی سگ می‌شوی 
تند و بد پیوند و بدرگ می‌شوی
چون شدی تو سیر مرداری شدی 
بی‌خبر بی پا چو دیواری شدی
پس دمی مردار و دیگر دم سگی 
چون کنی در راه شیران خوش‌تگی
آلت اشکار خود جز سگ مدان 
کمترک انداز سگ را استخوان
زانک سگ چون سیر شد سرکش شود 
کی سوی صید و شکار خوش دود
آن عرب را بی‌نوایی می‌کشید 
تا بدان درگاه و آن دولت رسید
در حکایت گفته‌ایم احسان شاه 
در حق آن بی‌نوای بی‌پناه
هر چه گوید مرد عاشق بوی عشق 
از دهانش می‌جهد در کوی عشق
گر بگوید فقه فقر آید همه 
بوی فقر آید از آن خوش دمدمه
ور بگوید کفر دارد بوی دین 
آید از گفت شکش بوی یقین
کف کژ کز بهر صدقی خاستست 
اصل صاف آن فرع را آراستست
آن کفش را صافی و محقوق دان 
همچو دشنام لب معشوق دان
گشته آن دشنام نامطلوب او 
خوش ز بهر عارض محبوب او
گر بگوید کژ نماید راستی 
ای کژی که راست را آراستی
از شکر گر شکل نانی می‌پزی 
طعم قند آید نه نان چون می‌مزی
ور بیابد مؤمنی زرین وثن 
کی هلد آن را برای هر شمن
بلک گیرد اندر آتش افکند 
صورت عاریتش را بشکند
تا نماند بر ذهب شکل وثن 
زانک صورت مانعست و راه‌زن
ذات زرش داد ربانیتست 
نقش بت بر نقد زر عاریتست
بهر کیکی تو گلیمی را مسوز 
وز صداع هر مگس مگذار روز
بت‌پرستی چون بمانی در صور 
صورتش بگذار و در معنی نگر
مرد حجی همره حاجی طلب 
خواه هندو خواه ترک و یا عرب
منگر اندر نقش و اندر رنگ او 
بنگر اندر عزم و در آهنگ او
گر سیاهست او هم‌آهنگ توست 
تو سپیدش خوان که همرنگ توست
این حکایت گفته شد زیر و زبر 
همچو فکر عاشقان بی پا و سر
سر ندارد چون ز ازل بودست پیش 
پا ندارد با ابد بودست خویش
بلک چون آبست هر قطره از آن 
هم سرست و پا و هم بی هر دوان
حاش لله این حکایت نیست هین 
نقد حال ما و تست این خوش ببین
زانک صوفی با کر و با فر بود 
هرچ آن ماضیست لا یذکر بود
هم عرب ما هم سبو ما هم ملک 
جمله ما یؤفک عنه من افک
عقل را شو دان و زن این نفس و طمع 
این دو ظلمانی و منکر عقل شمع
بشنو اکنون اصل انکار از چه خاست 
زانک کل را گونه‌گونه جزوهاست
جزو کل نی جزوها نسبت به کل 
نی چو بوی گل که باشد جزو گل
لطف سبزه جزو لطف گل بود 
بانگ قمری جزو آن بلبل بود
گر شوم مشغول اشکال و جواب 
تشنگان را کی توانم داد آب
گر تو اشکالی بکلی و حرج 
صبر کن الصبر مفتاح الفرج
احتما کن احتما ز اندیشه‌ها 
فکر شیر و گور و دلها بیشه‌ها
احتماها بر دواها سرورست 
زانک خاریدن فزونی گرست
احتما اصل دوا آمد یقین 
احتما کن قوت جانت ببین
قابل این گفته‌ها شو گوش‌وار 
تا که از زر سازمت من گوش‌وار
حلقه در گوش مه زرگر شوی 
تا به ماه و تا ثریا بر شوی
اولا بشنو که خلق مختلف 
مختلف جانند تا یا از الف
در حروف مختلف شور و شکیست 
گرچه از یک رو ز سر تا پا یکیست
از یکی رو ضد و یک رو متحد 
از یکی رو هزل و از یک روی جد
پس قیامت روز عرض اکبرست 
عرض او خواهد که با زیب و فرست
هر که چون هندوی بدسوداییست 
روز عرضش نوبت رسواییست
چون ندارد روی همچون آفتاب 
او نخواهد جز شبی همچون نقاب
برگ یک گل چون ندارد خار او 
شد بهاران دشمن اسرار او
وانک سر تا پا گلست و سوسنست 
پس بهار او را دو چشم روشنست
خار بی‌معنی خزان خواهد خزان 
تا زند پهلوی خود با گلستان
تا بپوشد حسن آن و ننگ این 
تا نبینی رنگ آن و زنگ این
پس خزان او را بهارست و حیات 
یک نماید سنگ و یاقوت زکات
باغبان هم داند آن را در خزان 
لیک دید یک به از دید جهان
خود جهان آن یک کس است او ابلهست 
هر ستاره بر فلک جزو مهست
پس همی‌گویند هر نقش و نگار 
مژده مژده نک همی آید بهار
تا بود تابان شکوفه چون زره 
کی کنند آن میوه‌ها پیدا گره
چون شکوفه ریخت میوه سر کند 
چونک تن بشکست جان سر بر زند
میوه معنی و شکوفه صورتش 
آن شکوفه مژده میوه نعمتش
چون شکوفه ریخت میوه شد پدید 
چونک آن کم شد شد این اندر مزید
تا که نان نشکست قوت کی دهد 
ناشکسته خوشه‌ها کی می‌دهد
تا هلیله نشکند با ادویه 
کی شود خود صحت‌افزا ادویه

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## English translation
When the caliph saw him and heard his condition, he filled that jug with gold, and more besides. He freed that Arab from poverty and gave gifts and special robes of honor. 'Put this jug full of gold in his hand; when he returns, take him by way of the Tigris. He came by the dry road on his journey; by the Tigris route it will be nearer for him.' When he sat in the boat and saw the Tigris, he kept prostrating from shame and bowing low: 'How wondrous is the grace of this all-giving king, and more wondrous still that he accepted that water! How did that ocean of generosity accept from me such false, base coin so quickly?' Know the whole world as a jug, O son, for it is filled to the brim with knowledge and beauty. It is a drop from the Tigris of His beauty, which from fullness cannot be contained beneath the skin. It was a Hidden Treasure; from fullness it split open and made dust more radiant than the heavens. It was a Hidden Treasure; from fullness it surged up and made dust a sultan dressed in satin. Had he seen one branch of God's Tigris, he would have annihilated that jug, annihilated it. Those who have seen Him are always beside themselves; beside themselves, they struck the jug with a stone. O you who out of jealousy struck the jug with a stone, that breaking of yours has itself become wholeness. The jar is broken, yet no water has poured from it; a hundred wholenesses have arisen from this breaking. Each part of the jar is dancing and in ecstasy, showing this impossibility to the partial intellect. In this state neither jug nor water appears; look well, and God knows best what is right. When you knock at the door of meaning, they open for you; strike the wing of thought, so they may make you a royal falcon. Your wing of thought has become muddy and heavy, because clay-eating has made clay like bread to you. Bread is clay, and meat even less than that; eat less of this, so you do not remain like clay in the earth. When you become hungry, you become a dog, sharp, ill-bonded, and bad-tempered. When you become full, you become carrion, unaware and footless, like a wall. So one moment carrion and another moment dog: how will you run well on the road of lions? Know the instrument of your hunt to be nothing but a dog; throw the dog a smaller bone. For when the dog is full it becomes rebellious; how will it run gladly toward quarry and hunt? Poverty was drawing that Arab on until he reached that court and that fortune. In the tale we have told the king's beneficence toward that poor, shelterless man. Whatever the man of love says has the scent of love; from his mouth it leaps into the lane of love. If he speaks jurisprudence, it all comes out as poverty; the scent of poverty comes from that sweet murmur. If he speaks unbelief, it has the scent of religion; from the speech of his doubt comes the scent of certainty. Crooked foam that has arisen for the sake of truth: its pure source has adorned that branch. Know that foam of his as pure and realized, like abuse from the beloved's lip. That unwanted abuse from him has become sweet for the sake of the beloved's cheek. If he speaks crookedly, straightness appears: O crookedness that adorned the straight! If you bake the shape of bread from sugar, when you taste it the flavor is candy, not bread. And if a believer finds a golden idol, would he leave it for every idol-priest? Rather, he takes it and throws it into the fire; he breaks its borrowed form, so that the idol's shape does not remain on the gold, for form is a barrier and a highway robber. The substance of its gold is a divine gift; the idol's design stamped on the gold is borrowed. Do not burn a blanket for the sake of one flea, and do not lose the day because of every fly's nuisance. You are idol-worshipping when you remain in forms; leave its form and look into meaning. If you are a man of pilgrimage, seek a fellow pilgrim, whether Hindu, Turk, or Arab. Do not look at his figure and his color; look at his resolve and his direction. If he is black but in harmony with you, call him white, for he is of your color. This tale has been told topsy-turvy, like lovers' thought, without foot or head. It has no head, because it has existed from pre-eternity; it has no foot, because it has been kin with everlastingness. Rather, it is like water: every drop of it is head and foot, and also without both. God forbid, this is no tale; take heed: this is the ready coin of our state and yours; look well. For the Sufi possesses dignity and splendor; whatever is past is not to be mentioned. We are the Arab, we are the jug, we are the king; all of us are 'turned away from it is whoever is turned away.' Know the intellect as the husband, and this lower self and greed as the wife; these two are dark and denying, while the intellect is the candle. Now hear from what the root of denial arose, for the whole has parts of many kinds. The part is not the whole; nor are parts, in relation to the whole, like the scent of the rose, which is part of the rose. The grace of greenery is part of the rose's grace; the call of the turtledove is part of that nightingale. If I become occupied with objections and replies, when can I give water to the thirsty? If you are wholly objection and distress, be patient: patience is the key to relief. Practice abstinence, abstinence from thoughts: thoughts are lions and wild asses, and hearts are thickets. Abstinence is sovereign over medicines, for scratching only increases the itch. Abstinence is certainly the root of medicine; practice abstinence and see the strength of your soul. Become receptive to these sayings, like an ear, so that I may make from gold an earring for you. Become a ring in the ear of the moon, the goldsmith, so that you may ascend to the moon and to the Pleiades. First hear that created beings are different; souls differ from ya to alif. In different letters there is turmoil and doubt, though in one respect they are one from head to foot. In one respect opposed, in one respect united; in one respect jest, in one respect earnest. Thus the Resurrection is the day of the greatest presentation; His presentation requires beauty and splendor. Whoever is like a dark-minded Hindu, on the day of presentation his turn is disgrace. Since he has no face like the sun, he wants nothing but night as a veil. Since his thorn has not one leaf of the rose, spring becomes the enemy of his secrets. But the one who is rose and lily from head to foot: spring is two bright eyes for him. The meaningless thorn wants autumn, autumn, so that it may press its side against the rose garden, so that that one's beauty and this one's shame are covered, so that you do not see that one's color and this one's rust. So autumn is spring and life for him; it makes stone and ruby appear as one. The gardener knows that even in autumn, but the sight of one is better than the sight of the world. Indeed the world is that one person; he is the fool; every star in the sky is part of the moon. Thus every image and adornment is saying, 'Good news, good news, here comes spring.' As long as blossoms shine like mail, how can those fruits show their knots? When blossom falls, fruit lifts its head; when the body breaks, the soul lifts its head. The fruit is meaning and the blossom its form; that blossom is the good news of the fruit, its blessing. When the blossom fell, the fruit appeared; when that diminished, this increased. Until bread is broken, how can it give strength? How can unbroken ears of grain yield anything? Until myrobalan is broken with medicines, how can it become health-giving medicine?

دفتر اول - بخش ۱۳۸ - قبول کردن خلیفه هدیه را و عطا فرمودن با کمال بی‌نیازی از آن هدیه و از آن سبو / Book One - Section 138 - The Caliph Accepting the Gift and Bestowing a Reward with Perfect Independence from That Gift and That Jug

In Jalaluddin Rumi's *Masnavi*, the "Tale of the Bedouin Arab and His Wife" reaches its climax when the Caliph graciously accepts the Bedouin's humble gift of rainwater, fills the jug with gold, and sends him home via the Tigris river. Upon seeing the vast, majestic Tigris, the Bedouin is overcome with shame and awe, realizing the profound insignificance of his small jug of water compared to the endless river. Rumi employs this narrative as a powerful spiritual metaphor. The jug represents the limited human ego, worldly existence, and partial intellect, while the Tigris symbolizes God's infinite beauty, grace, and divine knowledge. Rumi explains that if a seeker truly witnesses the boundless "Tigris" of God, they would willingly shatter their "jug"—an act symbolizing *fana* (spiritual annihilation). Paradoxically, breaking this vessel of the ego does not lead to loss; rather, "a hundred wholenesses have arisen from this breaking," as the soul seamlessly merges with the divine.

The Metaphor of the Tigris River and the Shattered Jug in the Masnavi

In Jalaluddin Rumi's *Masnavi*, within the tale of the Bedouin Arab who brings a humble jug of rainwater to the Caliph, Rumi explores the concept of spiritual and behavioral transmission from a leader to their followers. When the Arab presents his gift, the Caliph's chamberlains suppress their laughter and accept it graciously, reflecting the benevolent nature of their sovereign. Rumi illustrates this dynamic using the metaphor of a central pool (the king or spiritual master) and its connecting pipes (the retinue or disciples). If the pool's water is pure and sweet, the water flowing through the pipes will be equally pleasant; if the source is brackish, the pipes will yield foul water. Rumi extends this allegory to demonstrate how a master's specific discipline—whether grammar, jurisprudence, or spiritual effacement—inevitably shapes and marks the soul of the pupil. He concludes that among all disciplines, true spiritual poverty is the ultimate knowledge and provision for the soul's journey.

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