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168. Sakunagghi Jātaka

Ja 168

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This edition includes the canonical verses together with the later commentarial stories.

“A Quail was in his. feeding-ground,” etc.—This story the Master told at Jetavana, about his meaning in the Bird Preaching.

One day the Master called the Brethren, saying, “When you seek alms, Brethren, keep each to your own district.” And repeating that sutta from the Mahavagga which suited the occasion, PTS vp Pali 39 he added, “But wait a moment: aforetime others even in the form of animals refused to keep to their own PTS vp En 41 districts, and by poaching on other people’s preserves, they fell into the way of their enemies, and then by their own intelligence and resource got free from the hands of their enemies.” With these words he related an old story.


Once upon a time, when Brahmadatta was king in Benares, the Bodhisatta came into the world as a young Quail. He got his food in hopping about over the clods left after ploughing.

One day he thought he would leave his feeding ground and try another; so off he flew to the edge of a forest. As he picked up his food there, a Falcon spied him, and attacking him fiercely, he caught him fast.

Held prisoner by this Falcon, our Quail made his moan: “Ah! how very unlucky I am! how little sense I have! I’m poaching on some one else’s preserves! O that I had kept to my own place, where my fathers were before me! then this Falcon would have been no match for me, I mean if he had come to fight!”

“Why, Quailie, says the Falcon, “what’s your own ground, where your fathers fed before you?”

“A ploughed field all covered with clods!”

At this the Falcon, relaxing his strength, let go. “Off with you, Quail! You won’t escape me, even there!”

The Quail flew back and perched on an immense clod, and there he stood, calling—“Come along now, Falcon!”

Straining every nerve, poising both wings, down swooped the Falcon fiercely upon our Quail, “Here he comes with a vengeance!” thought the Quail; and as soon as he saw him in full career, just turned over and let him strike full against the clod of earth. The Falcon could not stop himself, and struck his breast against the earth; this broke his heart, and he fell dead with his eyes starting out of his head.


PTS vp Pali 60 When this tale had been told, the Master added, “Thus you see, Brethren, how even animals fall into their enemies’ hands by leaving their proper place; but when they keep to it, they conquer their enemies. Therefore do you take care not to leave your own place and intrude upon another’s. O Brethren, when people leave their own station Mara finds a door, Mara gets a foothold. What is foreign ground, Brethren, and what is the wrong place for a Brother? I mean the Five Pleasures of Sense. What are these five? The Lust of the Eye… [and so on]. This, Brethren, is the wrong place for a Brother.” Then growing perfectly enlightened he repeated the first stanza—

“A Quail was in his feeding ground, when, swooping from on high.
A Falcon came; but so it fell he came to death thereby.”


PTS vp En 42 When he had thus perished, out came the Quail, exclaiming, “I have seen the back of my enemy!” and perching upon his enemy’s breast, he gave voice to his exultation in the words of the second stanza—

“Now I rejoice at my success: a clever plan I found
To rid me of my enemy by keeping my own ground.”


This discourse at an end, the Master declared the Truths and identified the Birth—At the conclusion of the Truths many Brethren were established in the Paths or their Fruition—“Devadatta was the Falcon of those days, and the Quail was I myself.”

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Translation by W.H.D. Rouse · SuttaCentral · Public domain

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The Jātaka, or Stories of the Buddha’s Former Births, edited by E.B. Cowell, published by The Cambridge University Press.

  • Vol. 1, translated by Robert Chalmers, 1895.
  • Vol. 2, translated by W.H.D. Rouse, 1895.
  • Vol. 3, translated by H.T. Francis and R.A. Neil, 1897.
  • Vol. 4, translated by W.H.D. Rouse, 1901.
  • Vol. 5, translated by H.T. Francis, 1905.
  • Vol. 6, translated by E.B. Cowell and W.H.D. Rouse, 1907.

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