![]() Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments, perfect to the end for which it was made. One of the pots had a crack in it, and while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water at the end of the long walk from the stream to the master’s house, the cracked pot arrived only half full.įor a full two years, this went on daily, with the bearer delivering only one and a half pots full of water in his master’s house. ![]() “A water bearer in India had two large pots, each hung on each end of a pole which he carried across his neck. The version of the story below can be found here. I initially came across this story on Quora and decided to do some quick research. As far as I can tell, the author is unknown. ![]() ![]() Some say it’s Chinese, but the majority say it’s Indian folklore. I wish I could find the origin of this story. ![]()
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