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1. Mullah Nasredin had an insatiable craving
for knowledge, but did not seem to know what
knowledge was. As a result he asked a local wise man the
stupidest questions, always based upon random assumptions. One day the
Mullah noticed that his donkey was Inissing. He ran to the
wise mans house: 'Well,
Mulla, what is it this time?'; 'My donkey is gone! Where can I find
it?' The wise man was quite fed up with the Mullah.
'Nasredin,' he said, 'the donkey has run off, turned
into a man and been appointed the magistrate in the next
town.' Thanking the wise man for
his information, the Mullah trudged to the court. There sat the
magistrate, and Nasredin shook
his fist at him: 'Come home at
once, you foolish animal!' The
magistrate was furious. 'Who are you and how dare you talk to me
like that? I'll have you sent to the cells!' 'I'm
the well-known Mullah Nasredin, and I have it on the best authority
that you are my donkey.' 'That's
ridiculous. Nobody in his right senses would credit such a
thing!' Nasredin drew himself up
to his full height. 'Say what you like he said, 'I prefer to
believe the statement of a wise
man rather than that of a donkey.'
2. Wisdom, according to the
Sufis, can only be acquired when one is ready for it: though people
insist on seeking
enlightenment as and when they want it. The Sufi's task, however,
includes trying to impart knowledge in the right way, at the right time, to
the people who are able to receive it: The King wanted a large
number of gorgeous robes made for a special ceremony, and the Royal
Tailor had to take on several assistants to cope with the work.
Mullah Nasredin was one of them. He was not very useful as a tailor, so the Master Tailor sent
him out on some errand. While the
Mullah was out, the Palace sent a load of sweetmeats to be given to
the workers to encourage them. 'Never mind
about Nasredin,' said the Master Tailor, when the confections were
being distributed; 'he doesn't
like halwa anyway. When the Mullah came back and his fellow-workers
told him this, he decided to pay
the boss back. A representative of the Court had been sent to
oversee the work, to make sure that none of the valuable fabric was stolen, and to
ensure that the robes were finished on time. Nasredin took him aside. 'It would be a tragedy,'
he said, 'if my master's infirmity were to affect the completion of the work.' 'Infirmity? What do you mean?' 'Well, he is given to fits of madness. When one of
these comes over him, he destroys everything in the place.' 'But
that is terrible! This silk was brought from China, and specially
woven... 'Then let me advise you,
Intensively Glorious Ornament of the Court,' said Nasredin, 'the
Master Tailor must be seized and
given a beating, as shock treatment, the moment he begins to show
signs that the seizure is about
to start.' What signs?'
'Well, he begins turning things over as
if looking for something, and runs his hands over the
material, as if seeking
bumps.' The courtier thanked the
Mullah, and kept a close eye on the Tailor. Nasredin then took his master's scissors and hid
them. Soon the Tailor was looking everywhere for them, running his hands up and down the cloth to
seek a bump, lifting things up and looking underneath... 'Seize that man, tie him up and beat him, quickly!'
shouted the supervising Courtier. After this treatment, and when the reason had been
explained to him, the Tailor rushed over to the Mullah, shouting, 'Since when was I insane?'
'Since I ceased to like halwa,' said
Nasredin. The confusion of opinion and fact is one of the most
common and most bewildering of human tendencies. We all know that other-wise perfectly
rational people, from time to time, will show that they not only prefer opinion to fact: they
will be unaware that they are making the
preference.
3. One day
Mullah Nasredin said to his wife, 'Bring me a piece of cheese.
Cheese is nutritious, pleasing to the taste, and easy to eat.' 'Mullah!' she cried, 'there's no cheese in the
house.'Nasredin continued, 'Cheese can go bad and smell. It can
give you nightmares - and it costs too much.' 'Now,' said
Mrs Nasredin, 'which statement is the right
one?' 'It all
depends,' said the Mullah, 'on whether you have any cheese or not.'
4. Mullah Nasredin and a party
of his friends went to listen to an address by a Sufi who was
visiting his town to talk to a group
of the Sufi's own disciples. The visitor gave a long speech, and everyone
listened respect-fully; though Nasredin's friends could
make neither head nor tail of it.
Walking home, one of his companions
said, 'Mullah, what was he talking about?' 'Ah,' said Nasredin, 'if he wouldn't tell, neither
shall I!' One of the tasks of a
spiritual disciple is that he should overcome the deceitfulness in
his mind, which constantly
betrays him. This is an aspect of the 'commanding self', the
accumulation of instinct and
experience which clouds the perceptive faculty: Some say that
Nasredin lived in the time of the great conqueror Tamerlane, and
was one of his advisers.
5. One day, so goes the tale,
Timur the Lame called the Mullah and said: 'Nasredin, the
Empire is full of slanderers. How can we stop their evil
work?' 'You can never stop crime unless you punish all the
criminals,' said Nasredin. 'You
mean the slanderers?' 'And their
accomplices - those who listen to them,' the Mullah reminded
him
6. One day Nasredin went on a
journey, his steps taking him across a dangerous,
bandit-infested valley. He
carried, for protection, a gun in one hand and a sword in the
other. Half-way across the valley, a robber stopped him, went
through his pockets and ran off with his valuables. 'Ah,' said Mullah Nasredin, 'If I hadn't had
my hands full, the fellow would never have got away with it.'
7. Mulla Nasrudin, when on
a visit to Damascus, received a letter from a merchant in
his town, asking him
to bring back some silk and perfume. He forgot all about it. Arrived home, he saw the merchant in the street and
cried out, 'I could not bring back the things you wanted: your letter did not
arrive...
8. A thief went into
Nasrudin's house and carried away almost all the possessions of the
Mullah to his own home. Nasrudin had been watching from the street.
After a few minutes Nasrudin took up a blanket,
followed him, went into his house, lay down, and pretended to go to
sleep. The thief asked Mullah, "Who are you, and what are you doing
here?" Mullah replied, "Well, we were moving house, were we
not?"
9. "Why are you sitting at the
crossroad, Mullah?" "One day something will happen here, and a
crowd will gather. When that comes about, I may not be able to get
close enough-so I'm putting in my time now." 'What are you
doing in that tree, Mullah?' 'Looking for eggs'' But those are last
year's nests!' 'Well, if you were a bird, and wanted a safe place
to lay, would you build a new nest, with everyone
watching?'
10. Nasrudin was riding along
one day when his donkey took fright at something in its path
and started to bolt. As he sped past them at an unaccustomed pace
some countrymen called out: 'Where are you going,O
Nasrudin, so fast?' 'Mullah shouted, 'don't ask me, ask my
donkey!"
'You may have lost you donkey, Mullah, but you don't have to grieve
over it more than you did about the loss of your first wife.'
11. The Mullah's neighbour
wanted to borrow his cloth-line. Nasrudin said 'Sorry, I'm using
it'. Drying flour!' The neighbour said, 'How on earth can you dry
flour on a clothes-line?' Mullah replied, 'It is less difficult
than you think when you do not want to lend
it.'
12. 'When I die', said
Nasrudin, 'have me buried in an old grave.' Why?' Asked his
relatives. 'Because when Munkir and Nakir, recording angels of good
and bad actions, come, I'll be able to wave them on, saying that
this grave has been counted and entered for punishment
already.'
13. Nasrudin bought a large
number of eggs and at once sold them at a lower price than he
bought them. When asked why he did it he said: "Surely you don't
want me to be called a profiteer?" Mullah Nasrudin surprised
the building of his own tomb. At last, after one shortcoming
after another had been righted, the mason came for his money. 'It
is not right yet builder.' 'Whatever more can be done with
it?' 'We still have to supply the body.'
14. The Mullah went to see a
rich man. 'Give me some money.' 'Why?' 'I want to buy ... an
elephant.' If you have no money, you can't afford to keep an
elephant.' 'I came here', said Nasrudin, 'to get money, no
advice.' 'What is truth?' a disciple asked Nasrudin.
'Something which I have never, at any time, spoken-nor shall
I.'
15.
Mulla Nasrudin's young wife, recently returned from her honeymoon,
was complaining to her friend about her husband's drinking habits.
"If you knew he drank, why did you marry him?" her friend asked. "I
DID NOT KNOW HE DRANK," said Nasrudin's wife, "UNTIL ONE NIGHT HE
CAME HOME SOBER."
16.
Mulla Nasrudin, who had just passed his test for his first-aid
certificate, was on his way home. Suddenly, he saw a man lying face
down in the street. Without a second thought, he threw himself upon
the man and began applying artificial respiration. After a while,
the man raised his head and said, "SIR, I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU ARE
TRYING TO DO, BUT I AM TRYING TO FISH A WIRE DOWN THIS
MANHOLE."
17.
Mulla Nasrudin was drunk and at a football game was making such a
nuisance of himself that the people around him threatened to call
the police if he didn't sit down and shut up. At that he shouted,
"show me a policeman, and I will show you a dope." The words were
no sooner spoken when a big six-foot policeman arrived on the scene
and said: "I am a policeman." "WONDERFUL!" said Nasrudin. "I AM A
DOPE!"
18.
The lady contributed to Mulla Nasrudin on crutches, but could not
resist the temptation to preach to him. "It must be terrible to be
lame," she said, "but think how much worse it is to be blind."
"That's right, Lady," said the Mulla. "WHEN I WAS BLIND, PEOPLE
KEPT PASSING COUNTERFEIT MONEY OFF ON ME."
19.
The young father was pushing the crying baby down the street with
what appeared to be absolute calm and self-assurance. People on the
street could hear what he was saying as he passed. "Take it easy,
Nasrudin," he said. "Don't let it get you down, Nasrudin, you will
soon be safe back home. Things will be all right, Nasrudin, if you
just keep calm." One motherly type woman waiting for a bus, heard
and saw the young father and said to him, "I think you are
wonderful the way you are taking care of the baby." Then she leaned
over to the baby and said, "Now, don't cry, Nasrudin, everything is
going to be all right." "LADY," said the father, "YOU HAVE GOT IT
ALL WRONG. HIS NAME IS TOMMY -- I AM NASRUDIN."
20.
"I don't guess I have anything to complain about," said the mussed
up young man, Mulla Nasrudin, as he listened to another mussed up
young man describe his ejection from a dance hall. "They treated me
all right." "What do you mean, treated you all right," said the
other young man. "They threw you out, didn't they?" "Yes," said
Nasrudin, "They threw me out the back door, but when I told the
bouncer that my family was in the social register, he picked me up
gently, brushed me off, and escorted me back into the dance hall.
THEN HE THREW ME OUT THE FRONT DOOR."
21.
"You don't love me any more," said Mulla Nasrudin's wife through
her tears. "When you see me crying, you never ask why." "I am
sorry, Darling," said Nasrudin, "BUT THAT SORT OF QUESTION HAS
ALREADY COST ME AN AWFUL LOT OF MONEY."
22.
The hay wagon had upset in the road and the young driver, Mulla
Nasrudin, was terribly worried about it. A kindhearted farmer told
the young fellow to forget his troubles and come in and have some
supper with his family. "Then we will straighten up the wagon," the
farmer said. The Mulla said he didn't think his father would like
it. "Oh, don't worry about that," said the farmer. "Everything will
be all right." So Nasrudin stayed for supper. Afterwards he said he
felt better and thanked the farmer. "But," he said, "I still don't
think my father will like it." "Forget it," said the farmer. "By
the way," he added, "Where is your father?" "He's under the hay!"
said Nasrudin.
23.
Mulla Nasrudin was getting ready to apply to a local department
store for a job. A friend told him that it was the policy of the
store to hire nobody but Catholic Christians, and that if he wanted
a job there, he would have to lie about being a Catholic Christian.
Nasrudin applied for the job and the personnel man asked him the
usual questions. Then he said to the Mulla, "And what church do you
belong to?" "I am a Catholic," said Nasrudin. "And all my family
are Catholics. IN FACT, MY FATHER IS A PRIEST AND MY MOTHER IS A
NUN, SIR."
24.
Mulla Nasrudin was applying for a job. "Does the company pay for my
hospitalization?" he asked. "No, you pay for it," the personnel
director said. "We take it out of your salary each month." "The
last place I worked, they paid for it," said the Mulla. "That's
unusual," the personnel man said. "How much vacation did you get?"
"Six weeks," replied the Mulla. "Did you get a bonus?" the
personnel man asked. "Yes," said the Mulla. "Not only that, they
gave us an annual bonus, sent us a turkey on Thanksgiving, gave us
the use of a company car and threw a big barbecue for us each
year." "Why did you leave?" asked the personnel director. "THEY
WENT BUSTED," said Nasrudin.
25.
Mulla Nasrudin got on a double-decker bus and climbed to the upper
deck. A few minutes later, he staggered down the steps, muttering
to himself. "Is anything the matter?" asked the driver. "IT AIN'T
SAFE UP THERE," said Nasrudin. "NO DRIVER."
26.
Mulla Nasrudin and his wife were arguing. "I was a fool when I
married you," said the wife. "I GUESS YOU WERE," replied Nasrudin,
"BUT I WAS SO INFATUATED AT THE TIME, I DIDN'T NOTICE IT."
27.
The town's richest man had died. The next morning, another rich,
and particularly miserly, old man said to Mulla Nasrudin, "I wonder
how much he left." Mulla Nasrudin laughed and said, "EVERY CENT OF
IT, SIR."
28.
Mulla Nasrudin used to say: "Every man should have at least one
wife, because there are somethings that just can't be blamed on the
government."
29.
Mulla Nasrudin had just checked into the hotel. "Welcome," said the
clerk at the desk. "We want you to know you are welcome. We are
going to do everything we can to make you comfortable and help you
to feel at home." "PLEASE DON'T," said the Mulla. "I LEFT HOME SO I
COULD FIND A CHANGE. FOR THE NEXT FEW DAYS I WANT TO FEEL AS IF I
AM AT A BEACH RESORT."
30.
The lady said to Mulla Nasrudin at the door, "Have you ever been
offered work?" "Only once Lady," said Nasrudin. "Aside from that, I
HAVE MET WITH NOTHING BUT KINDNESS."
31.
The judge was questioning Mulla Nasrudin. "I understand that your
wife is scared to death of you," he said. "That's right, your
Honor," said the Mulla. The judge leaned over and whispered in his
ear, "Man to man," he said, "HOW DO YOU DO IT?"
32.
The man said to Mulla Nasrudin on the street who had asked him for
a handout, "You would stand more chance of getting a job if you
would shave and clean yourself up." "Yes, Sir," the Mulla said. "I
FOUND THAT OUT YEARS AGO."
33.
Mulla Nasrudin reported to the superintendent of the mental
hospital and asked: "Have any of your male patients escaped
lately?" "Why do you ask? said the superintendent. "BECAUSE, " said
the Mulla, "SOMEONE HAS RUN OFF WITH MY WIFE."
34.
Mulla Nasrudin was chatting with his master who had taken up art.
"When I look at one of your paintings, Sir," he said, "all I can do
is stand and wonder." "Wonder how I do it?" asked the master. "No,"
said Nasrudin. "WHY YOU DO IT."
35.
Mulla Nasrudin approached a genteel-appearing, elderly man with his
tale of woe and a request for assistance. The old gentleman refused
him, saying, "I am sorry, my friend, I have no money, but I can
give you some good advice." The Mulla said in a disgusted tone, "No
thanks, IF YOU AIN'T GOT NO MONEY, I DON'T GUESS YOUR ADVICE IS
WORTH ANYTHING, SIR."
36.
A man said to his friend Mulla Nasrudin: "Who is the boss in your
house?" "Well," said Nasrudin, "my wife assumes command of the
children, the servants, the dog and the parakeet. BUT I SAY PRETTY
MUCH WHAT I PLEASE TO THE GOLDFISH."
37.
A young man had just passed his examination for his private pilot's
license. He wanted to show off and persuaded the Mulla Nasrudin to
go up with him. When they landed, the Mulla said: "Thanks for the
two rides." "What do you mean,two rides, Uncle?" asked the young
man. "You had only one." "Oh no," said Nasrudin. "TWO. MY FIRST AND
MY LAST."
38.
Mulla Nasrudin was lying beside the wrecked car with a broken leg.
He was being questioned by the highway patrolman. "Married?" asked
the patrolman. "NO," said Nasrudin. "THIS IS THE WORST MESS I HAVE
EVER BEEN IN."
39.
The housewife gave Mulla Nasrudin a sandwich, but asked him,
"Haven't you been able to find work?" "Yes, Lady, there is plenty
of work," said the Mulla, "but everybody wants a reference from my
last employer." "Can't you get one?" she asked. "NO," said
Nasrudin. "HE HAS BEEN DEAD TWENTY YEARS."
40.
"What in the world happened at the picnic yesterday?" a fellow
asked Mulla Nasrudin. "They are saying around the tavern that you
acted like a coward." "Well, I am no fool," the Mulla said. "Some
of the girls found a big hornet's nest in the top of a tree and
dared me to climb up and get it. And I just didn't do it, that's
all." "Whether you were smart or not," said the friend, "That sort
of thing makes you unhonored and unsung around here." "THAT'S
RIGHT," said Nasrudin, "BUT I AM ALSO UNHARMED AND UNSTUNG."
41.
Mulla Nasrudin's wife said to him at a buffet supper: "That's the
fifth time you have gone back for more fried chicken. Doesn't it
embarrass you?" "NOT AT ALL," he said. "I KEEP TELLING THEM I AM
GETTING IT FOR YOU."
42.
Mulla Nasrudin came up and shook hands with the future bridegroom.
"Congratulations, friend," he said, "on this, one of the happiest
days of your life." "But I am not getting married until tomorrow,"
said the future bridegroom. "I KNOW," said the Mulla. "THAT'S WHAT
MAKES THIS ONE OF YOUR HAPPIEST DAYS."
43.
Mulla Nasrudin and his wife were gossiping about the recent wedding
scandal. "Just think," said the wife, "it was just as the bride was
coming down the aisle that the groom suddenly turned and ran from
the church and skipped town. I guess he lost his nerve." "OH, I
DON'T THINK SO," said the Mulla. "I FIGURE HE FOUND IT."
44.
"Daddy, Daddy," the girl cried. "Mummy has just fallen off the
roof!" "I KNOW, DEAR," said Mulla Nasrudin. "I SAW HER PASS THE
WINDOW."
45.
The election was being challenged by the defeated candidate, Mulla
Nasrudin. "I know it was crooked," said the Mulla. "A FRIEND OF
MINE VOTED FOR ME FIFTEEN TIMES IN THE THIRD PRECINCT AND I DIDN'T
GET BUT FOUR VOTES THERE."
46.
The rival political candidates were scheduled to speak at the
county fair on the same program. Mulla Nasrudin was chosen to
introduce them. He arose and said, "I want to present to you a man
who, above anyone, has the welfare of each and everyone of you at
heart. More than anyone I know, he is devoted to our great and
glorious nation." Then he turned to the candidates and asked,
"WHICH OF YOU FELLOWS WANTS TO TALK FIRST?"
47.
Mulla Nasrudin was complaining about the slowness of the bus to the
driver. After he couldn't stand the complaining any longer, the
driver said, "If you don't like it, why don't you get out and
walk?" "I WOULD," said the Mulla, "BUT MY WIFE IS GOING TO MEET ME
AND SHE DOESN'T EXPECT ME UNTIL THIS BUS GETS THERE."
48.
The new man in town told Mulla Nasrudin, "I have come out here to
make an honest living." "WELL," said the Mulla, "THERE'S NOT MUCH
COMPETITION."
49.
Mulla Nasrudin rushed into a bar and said breathlessly, "The usual,
please, and hurry, I gotta catch my train." The bartender set up
five martinis in a row and the Mulla gulped the second, third and
fourth, leaving the first and last drinks on the bar. Then he
rushed out as rapidly as he had entered. A bystander asked the
bartender why the customer left the two drinks. "Oh, he does that
all the time," said the bartender. "He says THE FIRST ONE ALWAYS
TASTES TERRIBLE AND THE LAST ONE GETS HIM IN TROUBLE AT HOME."
50.
Mulla Nasrudin was complaining about his wife to a friend. "I don't
know what I am going to do about her," he said. "She has the worst
memory in the world." "You mean she forgets everything?" asked his
friend. "HECK, NO," said Nasrudin. "SHE REMEMBERS EVERYTHING."
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