Arkad, The Richest Man in Babylon - The Inquiry

“Never, in all this years of our friendship, didst thou talk like this before, Bansir.” Kobbi was puzzled.

“Never in all those years did I think like this before. From early dawn until darkness stopped me, I have labored to build the finest chariots any man could make, softheartedly hoping some day the Gods would recognize my worthy deeds and bestow upon me great prosperity. This they have never done.

At last I realize this, they will never do. Therefore my heart is sad.I Wish to be a man of means, I wish to own lands and cattle, to have fine robes and coins in my purse. I am willing to work for these things with all the strength in my back, with all the skills in my hands, with all the cunnings in my mind, but I wish my labors to be fairly rewarded. What is the matter with us? Again I ask you!Why cannot we have our just share of the good things so plentiful for those who have the gold with which to buy them?”

“Would I knew an answer!” Kobbi replied. “No better than thou am I satisfied. My earnings from my lyre are quickly gone.

Often must I plan and scheme that my family be not hungry. Also within my breast is a deep longing for a lyre large enough that it may truly sing the strains of music that do surge through my mind. with such an instrument could I make music finer than even the king has heard before.”

“Such a lyre thou shouldst have. No man in all Babylon could make it sing more sweetly; could make it sing so sweetly, not only the king but the Gods themselves would be delighted. But how mayest thou secure it while we both of us are as poor as the king’s slaves? Listen to the bell! Here they come.” He pointed to the long column of half naked, sweating water bearers plodding laboriously up the narrow street from the river. Five abreast they marched, each bent under a heavy goatskin of water

“A fine figure of a man, he who doth lead them.” Kobbi indicater the wearer of the bell who marched in front without a load. “A prominent man in his own country,’tis easy to see”

“There are many good figures in the line,” Bansir agreed, “As good men as we. Tall, blond men from the north, laughing black men from the south, little brown men from the nearer countries. All marching together from the river to the gardens , back and forth, day after day, year after year. Naught of happiness to look forward to. Beds of straw upon which to sleep - hard grain porridge to eat. Pity the poor brutes, Kobbi”

“Pity them I do. Yet thou dost make me see how little better off are we, free men though we call ourselves. “

“That is truth, Kobbi, Unpleasant thought though it be. We do not wish to go on year after year living slavish lives. Working, working, working! Getting nowhere.

ASKING THE RIGHT QUESTION

“Might we not find out how others acquire gold and do as they do?” Kobbi inquired.

“Perhaps there is some secret we might learn if we but sought from those who knew,” replied Bansir thoughtfully

Perhaps there is some secret we might learn if we but sought from those who knew

“This very day,’ suggested Kobbi, “I did pass our old friend, Arkad, riding in the golden chariot. This I will say, he did not look over my humble head as many in his station migth consider his right. Instead he did wave his hand that all onlookers might see him pay greetings and bestow his smile of friendship upon Kobbi, the musician.”

“He is claimed to be the richest man in all Babylon,” Bansir mused.

“So rich the king is said to seek his golden aid in affairs of the treasury’” Kobbi replied. “So rich,” Bansir interrupted, “I fear if I should meet him in the darkness of the night, I should lay my hands upon his wallet.”

“Nonsense,” reproved Kobbi. A man’s wealth is not in the purse he carries.

A man’s wealth is not in the purse he carries.

A fat purse quickly empties if there be no golden stream to refill it. Arkad has an income that constantly keep his purse full, no matter how liberal he spend

“Income, that’s the thing,” ejaculated Bansir. “I wish an income that will keep flowing into my purse whether I sit upon the walls or travel to far lands. Arkad must know how a man can make an income for himself. Dost suppose it is something he could make clear for a mind as slow as mine?

I wish an income that will keep flowing into my purse whether I sit upon the walls or travel to far lands

“Me thinks He did teach his knowledge to his son Nomasir,” Kobbi responded. “Did he not go to Nineveh and, so it is told at the inn, become, without aid from his father, one of the richest man in that city?”

“Kobbi though bringest to me a rare thought.’ Anew light gleamed in Bansir’s eyes. “It costs nothing to ask wise advice from a good friend and Arkad was always that.

Never mind though our purses be as empty as the falcon’s nest of a year ago. Let that no detains us. We are weary of being without gold in the midst of plenty. We wish to become men of means. Come let us go to Arkad and ask how we, also, may acquire income for ourselves.

We are weary of being without gold in the midst of plenty. We wish to become men of means

“Though speaketh with true inspiration, Bansir. Thou bringeth to my mind a new understanding, Thou makest me to realize the reason why we have never found any measure of wealth. We never sought it. Thou hast labored patiently to build the staunchest chariots in Babylon. To that purpose was devoted your best endeavors. Therefore, at it thou didst succeed. I strove to become a skillful lyre player. And, at it I did succeed.”

“In those things toward which we exerted our best endeavors we succeeded. The Gods were content to let us continue thus, Now, at last, we see a light bright like that from the rising sun. It biddeth us to learn more that we may prosper more. With a new understanding we shall find honorable ways to accomplish our desires.”

“Let us go to Arkad this very day,” Bansir urged, “Also, let us ask other friends of our boyhood days, who have fared no better ourselves, to join us that they, too, may share in his wisdom.”

“Thou wert ever thus thoughtful of thy friends, Bansir. Therefore hast thou many friends. it shall be as thou sayest. We go this day and take them with us.”