There is a foolish and boastful animal, the mouse, who gets taught a lesson by
another animal, in this case a camel.
A little mouse once caught in its paws a camel’s head-rope and in a spirit of
emulation went off with it. Because of the nimbleness with which the camel set
off along with him the mouse was duped into thinking himself a champion. The
flash of his thought struck the camel. "Go on, enjoy yourself," he grunted. "I
will show you!" Presently the mouse came to the margin of a great river, such as
would have cast down any lion or wolf. There the mouse halted, struck all of a
heap.
"Comrade over mountain and plain," said the camel, "why this standing still? Why
are you dismayed? Step on like a man! Into the river with you! You are my guide
and leader; do not halt half-way, paralyzed!" "But this is a vast and deep
river," said the mouse. "I am afraid of being drowned, comrade." "Let me see how
deep the water is," said the camel, and quickly set foot in it. "The water only
comes up to my knee," he went on,
"Blind mouse, why were you dismayed? Why did you lose your head?"
"To you it is an ant, but to me it is a dragon," said the mouse.
"There are great differences between one knee and another. If it only reaches
your knee, clever camel, it passes a hundred cubits over my head." Be not so
arrogant another time," said the camel, Test you are consumed body and soul by
the sparks of my wrath. Emulate mice like yourself; a mouse has no business to
hobnob with camels."
"I repent," said the mouse. "For God’s sake get me across this deadly water!"
‘Listen," said the camel, taking compassion on the mouse. "Jump up and sit on my
hump. This passage has been entrusted to me; I would take across hundreds of
thousands like you."
Since you are not the ruler, be a simple subject; since you are not captain, do
not steer the ship.
* Tales from Masnavi, Jalal al-Din Rumi, translated by U. Merry