Chapter 22
One day, the Bodhisatta addressed all the quails in the group under his care:
‚My dear quails, the bird-hunter has caused serious damage to our kind for
several times now. I have now devised a plan to avert danger of being caught by
the bird-hunter, and this is what each and every one of us should do. Once we
are caught under the net thrown over us by the hunter, every one should shoot
his head out of the holes in the netting and then simultaneously lifting the net and
fly away. You should all perch on a cluster of bushes, in a safe place, where the
net will remain entangled with them, We can make our escape from beneath the
net and fly away.‛
All the quails in his group accepted his advice saying: ‚Very well.‛ On the following day,
all the quails lifted up the net simultaneously at the moment they were caught in the net of
the hunter, and flew away. They threw the net on a bush and flew away in different
directions.
The hunter could free his net from the bush only after dusk and went back home empty
handed. The next day the quails acted in the same manner too. The hunter took a long time
to retrieve his net and went home empty handed again. This event continued in this way for
some time. The hunter's wife became cross with her husband and asked him: ‚You come
home late and empty handed day after day. It is as if you have someone to be maintained
like myself.‛
‚O my woman .... I have no one to maintain except you. The thing is that the quails are
still there flying about the places. They are closely knit as before. As soon as I spread the
net over them, they lift it up and carry it away and drop it into the thorny bushes. But, my
dear, they cannot remain united for ever; so don't you trouble yourselves with suspicion on
me. There will surely come a time when the quails will start quarrelling with one another,
then I will catch them all and bring them to you to make you smile,‛ consoled the hunter,
who recited the following verse:
SammodamÈnÈgacchanti
jÈlamÈdaya pakkhino
yadÈ te vivadissanti
tadÈ ehi~ti me vasaÑ
My good lady, with harmonious unity and co-operation, the quails carry
away the net I have thrown over them, drop it on the thorny bushes and make
their escape. There will be a time when they start quarrelling amongst
themselves. At that time, they will have to yield to my wishes.
Quails’ Destruction through Dissension
A few days later, a quail accidentally treaded on the head of another quail as it came
down into the pasture. The sufferer asked, in a threatening tone, and showing its anger:
‚Who is that that tread on my head?‛ The other quail replied meekly: ‚Please pardon me,
my dear friend, I have done it through carelessness. Please don't be angry with me.‛ But
the angry quail could not be pacified. The two began to make scurrilous attack upon each
other very often, beginning from that day.
When the two quails were found to be in quarrelsome mood, arguing as to who could lift
the hunter's net, the Bodhisatta foresaw a trail of consequences:
‚Where there are heated arguments, there can be no peace and happiness. As of
now, the quails will fail to take part in the lifting and carrying away of the net. The
lives of numerous quails are at stake, the hunter will undoubtedly take advantage of
the situation. It will not be proper for me to stay at this place any longer.‛
He therefore departed from this place, taking along with him all the quails which are the
associates forming his group. Only the group of quails, headed by the future Devadatta,
remained in that forest.
The bird-hunter went to the same spot a few days later and made the sound in imitation