SN 4.13 — A Splinter

English translation by Ṭhānissaro Bhikkhu.

Translation

Text

The Stone Sliver
 Sakalika Sutta (SN 4:13)

See the introductory note to SN 1:38.

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I have heard that on one occasion the Blessed One was staying near Rājagaha in the Maddakucchi Deer Reserve. Now at that time his foot had been pierced by a stone sliver. Excruciating were the bodily feelings that developed within him—painful, fierce, sharp, wracking, repellent, disagreeable—but he endured them mindful, alert, & unperturbed. Having had his outer robe folded in four and laid out, he lay down on his right side in the lion’s posture—with one foot placed on top of the other—mindful & alert.

Then Māra the Evil One went to the Blessed One and recited this verse in his presence:

“Are you lying there in a stupor,
or drunk on poetry?
Are your goals so very few?
All alone in a secluded lodging,
what is this dreamer, this sleepy-face?”

The Buddha:
“I lie here,
  not in a stupor,
  nor drunk on poetry.
My goal attained,
  I am sorrow-free.
All alone in a secluded lodging,
I lie down with sympathy
  for all beings.

Even those pierced in the chest
with an arrow,
their hearts rapidly,
  rapidly
  beating:
even they with their arrows
are able to sleep.
  So why shouldn’t I,
  with my arrow removed?

I’m not awake with worry,
nor afraid to sleep.
Days & nights
don’t oppress me.
I see no threat of decline
in any world at all.
That’s why I sleep
  with sympathy
  for all beings.”

Then Māra the Evil One—sad & dejected at realizing, “The Blessed One knows me; the One Well-Gone knows me”—vanished right there.