Messengers of the Gods · Translation: Bhikkhu Sujato, SuttaCentral
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Tamenaṁ,
bhikkhave,
yamo
rājā
catutthaṁ
devadūtaṁ
samanuyuñjitvā
samanugāhitvā
samanubhāsitvā
pañcamaṁ
devadūtaṁ
samanuyuñjati
samanugāhati
samanubhāsati:
‘ambho
purisa,
na
tvaṁ
addasa
manussesu
pañcamaṁ
devadūtaṁ
pātubhūtan’ti?
So
evamāha:
‘nāddasaṁ,
bhante’ti.
Tamenaṁ,
bhikkhave,
yamo
rājā
evamāha:
‘ambho
purisa,
na
tvaṁ
addasa
manussesu
itthiṁ
vā
purisaṁ
vā
ekāhamataṁ
vā
dvīhamataṁ
vā
tīhamataṁ
vā
uddhumātakaṁ
vinīlakaṁ
vipubbakajātan’ti?
So
evamāha:
‘addasaṁ,
bhante’ti.
Tamenaṁ,
bhikkhave,
yamo
rājā
evamāha:
‘ambho
purisa,
tassa
te
viññussa
sato
mahallakassa
na
etadahosi—
ahampi
khomhi
maraṇadhammo,
maraṇaṁ
anatīto.
Handāhaṁ
kalyāṇaṁ
karomi
kāyena
vācāya
manasā’ti?
So
evamāha:
‘nāsakkhissaṁ,
bhante,
pamādassaṁ,
bhante’ti.
Tamenaṁ,
bhikkhave,
yamo
rājā
evamāha:
‘ambho
purisa,
pamādavatāya
na
kalyāṇamakāsi
kāyena
vācāya
manasā.
Then King Yama grills them about the fifth messenger of the gods: ‘My man, did you not see the fifth messenger of the gods that appeared among human beings?’ He says, ‘I saw nothing, sir.’ King Yama says to them, ‘My man, did you not see among human beings a woman or a man, dead for one, two, or three days, bloated, livid, and festering?’ He says, ‘I saw that, sir.’ King Yama says to them, ‘My man, did it not occur to you—being sensible and mature— “I, too, am liable to die. I’m not exempt from death. I’d better do good by way of body, speech, and mind”?’ He says, ‘I couldn’t, sir. I was negligent.’ King Yama says to them, ‘My man, because you were negligent, you didn’t do good by way of body, speech, and mind.
Taggha
tvaṁ,
ambho
purisa,
tathā
karissanti
yathā
taṁ
pamattaṁ.
Taṁ
kho
pana
te
etaṁ
pāpakammaṁ
neva
mātarā
kataṁ
na
pitarā
kataṁ
na
bhātarā
kataṁ
na
bhaginiyā
kataṁ
na
mittāmaccehi
kataṁ
na
ñātisālohitehi
kataṁ
na
samaṇabrāhmaṇehi
kataṁ
na
devatāhi
kataṁ,
tayāvetaṁ
pāpakammaṁ
kataṁ,
tvaññevetassa
vipākaṁ
paṭisaṁvedissasī’ti.
Well, they’ll definitely punish you to fit your negligence. That bad deed wasn’t done by your mother, father, brother, or sister. It wasn’t done by friends and colleagues, by relatives and kin, by ascetics and brahmins, or by the deities. That bad deed was done by you alone, and you alone will experience the result.’
Tamenaṁ, bhikkhave, yamo rājā pañcamaṁ devadūtaṁ samanuyuñjitvā samanugāhitvā samanubhāsitvā tuṇhī hoti.
After grilling them about the fifth messenger of the gods, King Yama falls silent.
Tamenaṁ,
bhikkhave,
nirayapālā
pañcavidhabandhanaṁ
nāma
kammakāraṇaṁ
karonti—
tattaṁ
ayokhilaṁ
hatthe
gamenti,
tattaṁ
ayokhilaṁ
dutiye
hatthe
gamenti,
tattaṁ
ayokhilaṁ
pāde
gamenti,
tattaṁ
ayokhilaṁ
dutiye
pāde
gamenti,
tattaṁ
ayokhilaṁ
majjheurasmiṁ
gamenti.
So
tattha
dukkhā
tibbā
kharā
kaṭukā
vedanā
vedeti,
na
ca
tāva
kālaṁ
karoti
yāva
na
taṁ
pāpakammaṁ
byantīhoti.
The wardens of hell punish them with the five-fold crucifixion. They drive red-hot stakes through the hands and feet, and another in the middle of the chest. And there they suffer painful, sharp, severe, acute feelings—but they don’t die until that bad deed is eliminated.
Tamenaṁ, bhikkhave, nirayapālā saṁvesetvā kuṭhārīhi tacchanti …pe…
The wardens of hell throw them down and hack them with axes. …
tamenaṁ, bhikkhave, nirayapālā uddhampādaṁ adhosiraṁ gahetvā vāsīhi tacchanti …pe…
They hang them upside-down and hack them with hatchets. …
tamenaṁ, bhikkhave, nirayapālā rathe yojetvā ādittāya pathaviyā sampajjalitāya sajotibhūtāya sārentipi, paccāsārentipi …pe…
They harness them to a chariot, and drive them back and forth across burning ground, blazing and glowing. …
tamenaṁ, bhikkhave, nirayapālā mahantaṁ aṅgārapabbataṁ ādittaṁ sampajjalitaṁ sajotibhūtaṁ āropentipi oropentipi …pe…
They make them climb up and down a big mountain of burning coals, blazing and glowing. …
tamenaṁ,
bhikkhave,
nirayapālā
uddhampādaṁ
adhosiraṁ
gahetvā
tattāya
lohakumbhiyā
pakkhipanti
ādittāya
sampajjalitāya
sajotibhūtāya.
So
tattha
pheṇuddehakaṁ
paccati.
So
tattha
pheṇuddehakaṁ
paccamāno
sakimpi
uddhaṁ
gacchati,
sakimpi
adho
gacchati,
sakimpi
tiriyaṁ
gacchati.
So
tattha
dukkhā
tibbā
kharā
kaṭukā
vedanā
vedeti,
na
ca
tāva
kālaṁ
karoti
yāva
na
taṁ
pāpakammaṁ
byantīhoti.
The wardens of hell turn them upside down and throw them in a red-hot copper pot, burning, blazing, and glowing. There they’re seared in boiling scum, and they’re swept up and down and round and round. And there they suffer painful, sharp, severe, acute feelings—but they don’t die until that bad deed is eliminated.
Tamenaṁ,
bhikkhave,
nirayapālā
mahāniraye
pakkhipanti.
So
kho
pana,
bhikkhave,
mahānirayo—
Catukkaṇṇo
catudvāro,
vibhatto
bhāgaso
mito;
Ayopākārapariyanto,
ayasā
paṭikujjito.
Tassa
ayomayā
bhūmi,
jalitā
tejasāyutā;
Samantā
yojanasataṁ,
pharitvā
tiṭṭhati
sabbadā.
The wardens of hell toss them into the Great Hell. Now, about that Great Hell: ‘Four are its corners, four its doors, neatly divided section by section. Surrounded by an iron wall, of iron is its roof. The ground is even made of iron, it burns with fierce fire. The heat forever radiates a hundred leagues around.’
Tassa
kho
pana,
bhikkhave,
mahānirayassa
puratthimāya
bhittiyā
acci
uṭṭhahitvā
pacchimāya
bhittiyā
paṭihaññati,
pacchimāya
bhittiyā
acci
uṭṭhahitvā
puratthimāya
bhittiyā
paṭihaññati,
uttarāya
bhittiyā
acci
uṭṭhahitvā
dakkhiṇāya
bhittiyā
paṭihaññati,
dakkhiṇāya
bhittiyā
acci
uṭṭhahitvā
uttarāya
bhittiyā
paṭihaññati,
heṭṭhā
acci
uṭṭhahitvā
upari
paṭihaññati,
uparito
acci
uṭṭhahitvā
heṭṭhā
paṭihaññati.
So
tattha
dukkhā
tibbā
kharā
kaṭukā
vedanā
vedeti,
na
ca
tāva
kālaṁ
karoti
yāva
na
taṁ
pāpakammaṁ
byantīhoti.
Now in the Great Hell, flames surge out of the walls and crash into the opposite wall: from east to west, from west to east, from north to south, from south to north, from bottom to top, from top to bottom. And there they suffer painful, sharp, severe, acute feelings—but they don’t die until that bad deed is eliminated.
Hoti
kho
so,
bhikkhave,
samayo
yaṁ
kadāci
karahaci
dīghassa
addhuno
accayena
tassa
mahānirayassa
puratthimaṁ
dvāraṁ
apāpurīyati.
So
tattha
sīghena
javena
dhāvati.
Tassa
sīghena
javena
dhāvato
chavimpi
ḍayhati,
cammampi
ḍayhati,
maṁsampi
ḍayhati,
nhārumpi
ḍayhati,
aṭṭhīnipi
sampadhūpāyanti,
ubbhataṁ
tādisameva
hoti.
Yato
ca
kho
so,
bhikkhave,
bahusampatto
hoti,
atha
taṁ
dvāraṁ
pidhīyati.
So
tattha
dukkhā
tibbā
kharā
kaṭukā
vedanā
vedeti,
na
ca
tāva
kālaṁ
karoti
yāva
na
taṁ
pāpakammaṁ
byantīhoti.
Hoti
kho
so,
bhikkhave,
samayo
yaṁ
kadāci
karahaci
dīghassa
addhuno
accayena
tassa
mahānirayassa
pacchimaṁ
dvāraṁ
apāpurīyati
…pe…
uttaraṁ
dvāraṁ
apāpurīyati
…pe…
dakkhiṇaṁ
dvāraṁ
apāpurīyati.
So
tattha
sīghena
javena
dhāvati.
There comes a time when, after a very long period has passed, the eastern gate of the Great Hell is opened. So they run there as fast as they can. And as they run, their outer skin, inner skin, flesh, and sinews burn and even their bones smoke. Such is their escape; but when they’ve managed to make it most of the way, the gate is slammed shut. And there they suffer painful, sharp, severe, acute feelings—but they don’t die until that bad deed is eliminated. There comes a time when, after a very long period has passed, the western gate … northern gate … southern gate of the Great Hell is opened. So they run there as fast as they can.
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