20/03/2023
The Eagle and The Prairie Chicken Story
A native brave came upon an eagle’s egg which had somehow fallen unbroken from an eagle’s nest.
Unable to find the nest, the brave put the egg in the nest of a prairie chicken where it was hatched by the brooding mother hen.
The fledgling eagle, with its proverbial strong eyes, saw the world for the first time. Looking at the other prairie chickens, he did what they did.
He crawled and scratched at the earth, pecked here and there for stray grains and husks, now and then rising in a flutter a few feet above the earth and then descending again.
He accepted and imitated the daily routine of the earthbound prairie chickens.
And he spent most of his life this way.
Then, as the story continues, one day an eagle flew over the brood of prairie chickens.
The now aging eagle, who still thought he was a prairie chicken, looked up in awed admiration as the great bird soared through the skies. “What is that?” he gasped in astonishment.
One of the old prairie chickens replied, “I have seen one before.
That is the eagle, the proudest, strongest and most magnificent of all the birds.
But don’t you ever dream that you could be like that. You’re like the rest of us and we are prairie chickens.”
So, shackled by this belief, the eagle lived and died thinking he was a prairie chicken. Died, without ever having felt the joy of soaring high in the great blue yonder.
