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Xenophon
Memorabilia Book THREE- part I
Book III I
Aspirants to honour and distinction[1] derived
similar help from Socrates, who in each case
stimulated in them a persevering assiduity
towards their several aims, as the following
narratives tend to show. He had heard on
one occasion of the arrival in Athens of
Dionysodorus,[2] who professed to teach the
whole duty of a general.[3] Accordingly he
remarked to one of those who were with him
--a young man whose anxiety to obtain the
office of Strategos[4] was no secret to him:
Socrates. It would be monstrous on the part
of any one who sought to become a general[5]
to throw away the slightest opportunity of
learning the duties of the office. Such a
person, I should say, would deserve to be
fined and punished by the state far more
than the charlatan who without having learnt
the art of a sculptor undertakes a contract
to carve a statue. Considering that the whole
fortunes of the state are entrusted to the
general during a war, with all its incidental
peril, it is only reasonable to anticipate
that great blessings or great misfortunes
will result in proportion to the success
or bungling of that officer. I appeal to
you, young sir, do you not agree that a candidate
who, while taking pains to be elected neglects
to learn the duties of the office, would
richly deserve to be fined?
With arguments like these he persuaded the
young man to go and take lessons. After he
had gone through the course he came back,
and Socrates proceeded playfully to banter
him.
Socrates. Behold our young friend, sirs,
as Homer says of Agamemnon, of mein majestical,[6]
so he; does he not seem to move more majestically,
like one who has studied to be a general?
Of course, just as a man who has learned
to play the harp is a harper, even if he
never touch the instrument, or as one who
has studied medicine is a physician, though
he does not practise, so our friend here
from this time forward is now and ever shall
be a general, even though he does not receive
a vote at the elections. But the dunce who
has not the science is neither general nor
doctor, no, not even if the whole world appointed
him. But (he proceeded, turning to the youth),
in case any of us should ever find ourselves
captain or colonel[7] under you, to give
us some smattering of the science of war,
what did the professor take as the starting-point
of his instruction in generalship? Please
inform us.
Then the young man: He began where he ended;
he taught me tactics[8]-- tactics and nothing
else.
Yet surely (replied Socrates) that is only
an infinitisemal part of generalship. A general[9]
must be ready in furnishing the material
of war: in providing the commissariat for
his troops; quick in devices, he must be
full of practical resource; nothing must
escape his eye or tax his endurance; he must
be shrewd, and ready of wit, a combination
at once of clemency and fierceness, of simplicity
and of insidious craft; he must play the
part of watchman, of robber; now prodigal
as a spendthrift, and again close-fisted
as a miser, the bounty of his munificence
must be equalled by the narrowness of his
greed; impregnable in defence, a very dare-devil
in attack--these and many other qualities
must he possess who is to make a good general
and minister of war; they must come to him
by gift of nature or through science. No
doubt it is a grand thing also to be a tactician,
since there is all the difference in the
world between an army properly handled in
the field and the same in disorder; just
as stones and bricks, woodwork and tiles,
tumbled together in a heap are of no use
at all, but arrange them in a certain order--at
bottom and atop materials which will not
crumble or rot, such as stones and earthen
tiles, and in the middle between the two
put bricks and woodwork, with an eye to architectural
principle,[10] and finally you get a valuable
possession--to wit, a dwelling-place.
The simile is very apt, Socrates[11] (replied
the youth), for in battle, too, the rule
is to draw up the best men in front and rear,
with those of inferior quality between, where
they may be led on by the former and pushed
on by the hinder.
Socrates. Very good, no doubt, if the professor
taught you to distinguish good and bad; but
if not, where is the use of your learning?
It would scarcely help you, would it, to
be told to arrange coins in piles, the best
coins at top and bottom and the worst in
the middle, unless you were first taught
to distinguish real from counterfeit.
The Youth. Well no, upon my word, he did
not teach us that, so that the task of distinguishing
between good and bad must devolve on ourselves.
Socrates. Well, shall we see, then, how we
may best avoid making blunders between them?
I am ready (replied the youth).
Socrates. Well then! Let us suppose we are
marauders, and the task imposed upon us is
to carry off some bullion; it will be a right
disposition of our forces if we place in
the vanguard those who are the greediest
of gain?[12]
The Youth. I should think so.
Socrates. Then what if there is danger to
be faced? Shall the vanguard consist of men
who are greediest of honour?
The Youth. It is these, at any rate, who
will face danger for the sake of praise and
glory.[13] Fortunately such people are not
hid away in a corner; they shine forth conspicuous
everywhere, and are easy to be discovered.
Socrates. But tell me, did he teach you how
to draw up troops in general, or specifically
where and how to apply each particular kind
of tactical arrangement?
The Youth. Nothing of the sort.
Socrates. And yet there are and must be innumerable
circumstances in which the same ordering
of march or battle will be out of place.
The Youth. I assure you he did not draw any
of these fine distinctions.
He did not, did not he? (he answered). Bless
me! Go back to him again, then, and ply him
with questions; if he really has the science,
and is not lost to all sense of shame, he
will blush to have taken your money and then
to have sent you away empty.
[1] {ton kalon} = everything which the {kalos
te kagathos} should aim at, but especially
the honourable offices of state such as the
Archonship, Strategia, Hipparchia, etc. See
Plat. "Laches."
[2] Dionysodorus of Chios, presumably. See
Plat. "Euthyd." 271 C foll.
[3] A professor of the science and art of
strategy.
[4] Lit. "that honour," sc. the
Strategia.
[5] i. e. "head of the war department,
and commander-in-chief," etc.
[6] "Il." iii. 169, 170.
[7] Or, "brigadier or captain,"
lit. taxiarch or lochagos.
[8] Cf. "Cyrop." I. vi. 12 foll.;
VIII. v. 15.
[9] A strategos. For the duties and spheres
of action of this officer, see Gow, op. cit.
xiv. 58.
[10] "As in the building of a house."
See Vitrivius, ii. 3; Plin. xxv. 14.
[11] Cf. "Il." iv. 297 foll.; "Cyrop."
VI. iii. 25; Polyb. x. 22.
[12] "Whose fingers itch for gold."
[13] Cf. Shakesp. "seeking the bubble
reputation even in the cannon's mouth."
Book III II
At another time he fell in with a man who
had been chosen general and minister of war,
and thus accosted him.
Socrates. Why did Homer, think you, designate
Agamemnon "shepherd of the peoples"?[1]
Was it possibly to show that, even as a shepherd
must care for his sheep and see that they
are safe and have all things needful, and
that the objects of their rearing be secured,
so also must a general take care that his
soldiers are safe and have their supplies,
and attain the objects of their soldiering?
Which last is that they may get the mastery
of their enemies, and so add to their own
good fortune and happiness; or tell me, what
made him praise Agamemnon, saying--
He is both a good king and a warrior bold?[2]
Did he mean, perhaps, to imply that he would
be a 'warrior bold,' not merely in standing
alone and bravely battling against the foe,
but as inspiring the whole of his host with
like prowess; and by a 'good king,' not merely
one who should stand forth gallantly to protect
his own life, but who should be the source
of happiness to all over whom he reigns?
Since a man is not chosen king in order to
take heed to himself, albeit nobly, but that
those who chose him may attain to happiness
through him. And why do men go soldiering
except to ameliorate existence?[3] and to
this end they choose their generals that
they may find in them guides to the goal
in question. He, then, who undertakes that
office is bound to procure for those who
choose him the thing they seek for. And indeed
it were not easy to find any nobler ambition
than this, or aught ignobler than its opposite.
After such sort he handled the question,
what is the virtue of a good leader? and
by shredding off all superficial qualities,
laid bare as the kernel of the matter that
it is the function of every leader to make
those happy whom he may be called upon to
lead.[4]
[1] "Il." ii. 243. "The People's
Paster," Chapman.
[2] "Il." iii. 179; cf. "Symp."
iv. 6. A favourite line of Alexander the
Great's, it is said.
[3] Of, "that life may reach some flower
of happiness."
[4] Cf. Plat. "Rep." 342.
Book III III
The following conversation with a youth who
had just been elected hipparch[1] (or commandant
of cavalry), I can also vouch for.[2]
Socrates. Can you tell us what set you wishing
to be a general of cavalry, young sir? What
was your object? I suppose it was not simply
to ride at the head of the "knights,"
an honour not denied to the mounted archers,[3]
who ride even in front of the generals themselves?
Hipparch. You are right.
Socrates. No more was it for the sake merely
of public notoriety, since a madman might
boast of that fatal distinction.[4]
Hipparch. You are right again.
Socrates. Is this possibly the explanation?
you think to improve the cavalry--your aim
would be to hand it over to the state in
better condition than you find it; and, if
the cavalry chanced to be called out, you
at their head would be the cause of some
good thing to Athens?
Hipparch. Most certainly.
Socrates. Well, and a noble ambition too,
upon my word--if you can achieve your object.
The command to which you are appointed concerns
horses and riders, does it not?
Hipparch. It does, no doubt.
Socrates. Come then, will you explain to
us first how you propose to improve the horses.
Hipparch. Ah, that will scarcely form part
of my business, I fancy. Each trooper is
personally responsible for the condition
of his horse.
Socrates. But suppose, when they present
themselves and their horses,[5] you find
that some have brought beasts with bad feet
or legs or otherwise infirm, and others such
ill-fed jades that they cannot keep up on
the march; others, again, brutes so ill broken
and unmanageable that they will not keep
their place in the ranks, and others such
desperate plungers that they cannot be got
to any place in the ranks at all. What becomes
of your cavalry force then? How will you
charge at the head of such a troop, and win
glory for the state?
Hipparch. You are right. I will try to look
after the horses to my utmost.
Socrates. Well, and will you not lay your
hand to improve the men themselves?
Hipparch. I will.
Socrates. The first thing will be to make
them expert in mounting their chargers?
Hipparch. That certainly, for if any of them
were dismounted he would then have a better
chance of saving himself.
Socrates. Well, but when it comes to the
hazard of engagement, what will you do then?
Give orders to draw the enemy down to the
sandy ground[6] where you are accustomed
to manouvre, or endeavour beforehand to put
your men through their practice on ground
resembling a real battlefield?
Hipparch. That would be better, no doubt.
Socrates. Well, shall you regard it as a
part of your duty to see that as many of
your men as possible can take aim and shoot
on horseback?[7]
Hipparch. It will be better, certainly.
Socrates. And have you thought how to whet
the courage of your troopers? to kindle in
them rage to meet the enemy?--which things
are but stimulants to make stout hearts stouter?
Hipparch. If I have not done so hitherto,
I will try to make up for lost time now.
Socrates. And have you troubled your head
at all to consider how you are to secure
the obedience of your men? for without that
not one particle of good will you get, for
all your horses and troopers so brave and
so stout.
Hipparch. That is a true saying; but how,
Socrates, should a man best bring them to
this virtue?[8]
Socrates. I presume you know that in any
business whatever, people are more apt to
follow the lead of those whom they look upon
as adepts; thus in case of sickness they
are readiest to obey him whom they regard
as the cleverest physician; and so on a voyage
the most skilful pilot; in matters agricultural
the best farmer, and so forth.
Hipparch. Yes, certainly.
Socrates. Then in this matter of cavalry
also we may reasonably suppose that he who
is looked upon as knowing his business best
will command the readiest obedience.
Hipparch. If, then, I can prove to my troopers
that I am better than all of them, will that
suffice to win their obedience?
Socrates. Yes, if along with that you can
teach them that obedience to you brings greater
glory and surer safety to themselves.
Hipparch. How am I to teach them that?
Socrates. Upon my word! How are you to teach
them that? Far more easily, I take it, than
if you had to teach them that bad things
are better than good, and more advantageous
to boot.
Hipparch. I suppose you mean that, besides
his other qualifications a commandant of
cavalry must have command of speech and argument?[9]
Socrates. Were you under the impression that
the commandant was not to open his mouth?
Did it never occur to you that all the noblest
things which custom[10] compels us to learn,
and to which indeed we owe our knowledge
of life, have all been learned by means of
speech[11] and reason; and if there be any
other noble learning which a man may learn,
it is this same reason whereby he learns
it; and the best teachers are those who have
the freest command of thought and language,
and those that have the best knowledge of
the most serious things are the most brilliant
masters of disputation. Again, have you not
observed that whenever this city of ours
fits out one of her choruses--such as that,
for instance, which is sent to Delos[12]--
there is nothing elsewhere from any quarter
of the world which can compete with it; nor
will you find in any other state collected
so fair a flower of manhood as in Athens?[13]
Hipparch. You say truly.
Socrates. But for all that, it is not in
sweetness of voice that the Athenians differ
from the rest of the world so much, nor in
stature of body or strength of limb, but
in ambition and that love of honour[14] which
most of all gives a keen edge to the spirit
in the pursuit of things lovely and of high
esteem.
[14] See below, v. 3; Dem. "de Cor."
28 foll.
Hipparch. That, too, is a true saying.
Socrates. Do you not think, then, that if
a man devoted himself to our cavalry also,
here in Athens, we should far outstrip the
rest of the world, whether in the furnishing
of arms and horses, or in orderliness of
battle-array, or in eager hazardous encounter
with the foe, if only we could persuade ourselves
that by so doing we should obtain honour
and distinction?
Hipparch. It is reasonable to think so.
Socrates. Have no hesitation, therefore,
but try to guide your men into this path,[15]
whence you yourself, and through you your
fellow- citizens, will reap advantage.
Yes, in good sooth, I will try (he answered).
[1] Cf. "Hipparch."
[2] Lit. "I know he once held."
[3] Lit. "Hippotoxotai." See Boeckh,
"P. E. A." II. xxi. p. 264 (Eng.
tr.)
[4] Or, "as we all know, 'Tom Fool'
can boast," etc.
[5] For this phrase, see Schneider and Kuhner
ad loc.
[6] e. g. the hippodrome at Phaleron.
[7] Cf. "Hipparch," i. 21.
[8] {protrepsasthai}. See above, I. ii. 64;
below, IV. v. 1.
[9] Or, "practise the art of oratory";
"express himself clearly and rationally."
See Grote, "H. G." VIII. lxvii.
p. 463 note; "Hipparch," i. 24;
viii. 22.
[10] Cf Arist. "Rhet." ii. 12,
{oi neoi pepaideuntai upo tou nomou monon}.
[11] {dia logou}.
[12] See Thuc. iii. 104; and below, IV. viii.
2.
[13] See references ap. Schneider and Kuhner;
"Symp." iv. 17.
[15] Or, "to conduct which will not
certainly fail of profit to yourself or through
you to . . ."
Book III IV
At another time, seeing Nicomachides on his
way back from the elections (of magistrates),[1]
he asked him: Who are elected generals, Nicomachides?
And he: Is it not just like them, these citizens
of Athens--just like them, I say--to go and
elect, not me, who ever since my name first
apepared on the muster-roll have literally
worn myself out with military service--now
as a captain, now as a colonel--and have
received all these wounds from the enemy,
look you! (at the same time, and suiting
the action to the word, he bared his arms
and proceeded to show the scars of ancient
wounds)--they elect not me (he went on),
but, if you please, Antisthenes! who never
served as a hoplite[2] in his life nor in
the cavalry ever made a brilliant stroke,
that I ever heard tell of; no! in fact, he
has got no science at all, I take it, except
to amass stores of wealth.
But still (returned Socrates), surely that
is one point in his favour --he ought to
be able to provide the troops with supplies.
Nicomachides. Well, for the matter of that,
merchants are good hands at collecting stores;
but it does not follow that a merchant or
trader will be able to command an army.
But (rejoined Socrates) Antisthenes is a
man of great pertinacity, who insists on
winning, and that is a very necessary quality
in a general.[3] Do not you see how each
time he has been choragos[4] he has been
successful with one chorus after another?
Nicomachides. Bless me! yes; but there is
a wide difference between standing at the
head of a band of singers and dancers and
a troop of soldiers.
Socrates. Still, without any practical skill
in singing or in the training of a chorus,
Antisthenes somehow had the art to select
the greatest proficients in both.
Nicomachides. Yes, and by the same reasoning
we are to infer that on a campaign he will
find proficients, some to marshal the troops
for him and others to fight his battles?
Socrates. Just so. If in matters military
he only exhibits the same skill in selecting
the best hands as he has shown in matters
of the chorus, it is highly probable he will
here also bear away the palm of victory;
and we may presume that if he expended so
much to win a choric victory with a single
tribe,[5] he will be ready to expend more
to secure a victory in war with the whole
state to back him.
Nicomachides. Do you really mean, Socrates,
that it is the function of the same man to
provide efficient choruses and to act as
commander-in-chief?
Socrates. I mean this, that, given a man
knows what he needs to provide, and has the
skill to do so, no matter what the deparment
of things may be--house or city or army--you
will find him a good chief and director[6]
of the same.
Then Nicomachides: Upon my word, Socrates,
I should never have expected to hear you
say that a good housekeeper[7] and steward
of an estate would make a good general.
Socrates. Come then, suppose we examine their
respective duties, and so determine[8] whether
they are the same or different.
Nicomachides. Let us do so.
Socrates. Well then, is it not a common duty
of both to procure the ready obedience of
those under them to their orders?
Nicomachides. Certainly.
Socrates. And also to assign to those best
qualified to perform them their distinctive
tasks?
That, too, belongs to both alike (he answered).
Socrates. Again, to chastise the bad and
reward the good belongs to both alike, methinks?
Nicomachides. Decidedly.
Socrates. And to win the kindly feeling of
their subordinates must surely be the noble
ambition of both?
That too (he answered).
Socrates. And do you consider it to the interest
of both alike to win the adherence of supporters
and allies?[9]
Nicomachides. Without a doubt.
Socrates. And does it not closely concern
them both to be good guardians of their respective
charges?
Nicomachides. Very much so.
Socrates. Then it equally concerns them both
to be painstaking and prodigal of toil in
all their doings?
Nicomachides. Yes, all these duties belong
to both alike, but the parallel ends when
you come to actual fighting.
Socrates. Yet they are both sure to meet
with enemies?
Nicomachides. There is no doubt about that.
Socrates. Then is it not to the interest
of both to get the upper hand of these?
Nicomachides. Certainly; but you omit to
tell us what service organisation and the
art of management will render when it comes
to actual fighting.
Socrates. Why, it is just then, I presume,
it will be of most service, for the good
economist knows that nothing is so advantageous
or so lucrative as victory in battle, or
to put it negatively, nothing so disastrous
and expensive as defeat. He will enthusiastically
seek out and provide everything conducive
to victory, he will painstakingly discover
and guard against all that tends to defeat,
and when satisifed that all is ready and
ripe for victory he will deliver battle energetically,
and what is equally important, until the
hour of final preparation has arrived,[10]
he will be cautious to deliver battle. Do
not despise men of economic genius, Nicomachides;
the difference between the devotion requisite
to private affairs and to affairs of state
is merely one of quantity. For the rest the
parallel holds strictly, and in this respect
pre-eminently, that both are concerned with
human instruments: which human beings, moreover,
are of one type and temperament, whether
we speak of devotion to public affairs or
of the administration of private property.
To fare well in either case is given to those
who know the secret of dealing with humanity,
whereas the absence of that knowledge will
as certainly imply in either case a fatal
note of discord.[11]
Book III V
A conversation held with Pericles the son
of the great statesman may here be introduced.[1]
Socrates began:
I am looking forward, I must tell you, Pericles,
to a great improvement in our military affairs
when you are minister of war.[2] The prestige
of Athens, I hope, will rise; we shall gain
the mastery over our enemies.
Pericles replied: I devoutly wish your words
might be fulfilled, but how this happy result
is to be obtained, I am at a loss to discover.
Shall we (Socrates continued), shall we balance
the arguments for and against, and consider
to what extent the possibility does exist?
Pray let us do so (he answered).
Socrates. Well then, you know that in point
of numbers the Athenians are not inferior
to the Boeotians?
Pericles. Yes, I am aware of that.
Socrates. And do you think the Boeotians
could furnish a better pick of fine healthy
men than the Athenians?
Pericles. I think we should very well hold
our own in that respect.
Socrates. And which of the two would you
take to be the more united people --the friendlier
among themselves?
Pericles. The Athenians, I should say, for
so many sections of the Boeotians, resenting
the selfish policy[3] of Thebes, are ill
disposed to that power, but at Athens I see
nothing of the sort.
Socrates. But perhaps you will say that there
is no people more jealous of honour or haughtier
in spirit.[4] And these feelings are no weak
spurs to quicken even a dull spirit to hazard
all for glory's sake and fatherland.
Pericles. Nor is there much fault to find
with Athenians in these respects.
Socrates. And if we turn to consider the
fair deeds of ancestry,[5] to no people besides
ourselves belongs so rich a heritage of stimulating
memories, whereby so many of us are stirred
to pursue virtue with devotion and to show
ourselves in our turn also men of valour
like our sires.
Pericles. All that you say, Socrates, is
most true, but do you observe that ever since
the disaster of the thousand under Tolmides
at Lebadeia, coupled with that under Hippocrates
at Delium,[6] the prestige of Athens by comparison
with the Boeotians has been lowered, whilst
the spirit of Thebes as against Athens had
been correspondingly exalted, so that those
Boeotians who in old days did not venture
to give battle to the Athenians even in their
own territory unless they had the Lacedaemonians
and the rest of the Peloponnesians to help
them, do nowadays threaten to make an incursion
into Attica single-handed; and the Athenians,
who formerly, if they had to deal with the
Boeotians[7] only, made havoc of their territory,
are now afraid the Boeotians may some day
harry Attica.
To which Socrates: Yes, I perceive that this
is so, but it seems to me that the state
was never more tractably disposed, never
so ripe for a really good leader, as to-day.
For if boldness be the parent of carelessness,
laxity, and insubordination, it is the part
of fear to make people more disposed to application,
obedience, and good order. A proof of which
you may discover in the behaviour of people
on ship- board. It is in seasons of calm
weather when there is nothing to fear that
disorder may be said to reign, but as soon
as there is apprehension of a storm, or an
enemy in sight, the scene changes; not only
is each word of command obeyed, but there
is a hush of silent expectation; the mariners
wait to catch the next signal like an orchestra
with eyes upon the leader.
Pericles. But indeed, given that now is the
opportunity to take obedience at the flood,
it is high time also to explain by what means
we are to rekindle in the hearts of our countrymen[8]
the old fires--the passionate longing for
antique valour, for the glory and the wellbeing
of the days of old.
Well (proceeded Socrates), supposing we wished
them to lay claim to certain material wealth
now held by others, we could not better stimulate
them to lay hands on the objects coveted
than by showing them that these were ancestral
possessions[9] to which they had a natural
right. But since our object is that they
should set their hearts on virtuous pre-eminence,
we must prove to them that such headship
combined with virtue is an old time-honoured
heritage which pertains to them beyond all
others, and that if they strive earnestly
after it they will soon out-top the world.
Pericles. How are we to inculcate this lesson?
Socrates. I think by reminding them of a
fact already registered in their minds,[10]
that the oldest of our ancestors whose names
are known to us were also the bravest of
heroes.
Pericles. I suppose you refer to that judgment
of the gods which, for their virtue's sake,
Cecrops and his followers were called on
to decide?[11]
Socrates. Yes, I refer to that and to the
birth and rearing of Erectheus,[12] and also
to the war[13] which in his days was waged
to stay the tide of invasion from the whole
adjoining continent; and that other war in
the days of the Heraclidae[14] against the
men of Peloponnese; and that series of battles
fought in the days of Theseus[15]--in all
which the virtuous pre-eminence of our ancestry
above the men of their own times was made
manifest. Or, if you please, we may come
down to things of a later date, which their
descendants and the heroes of days not so
long anterior to our own wrought in the struggle
with the lords of Asia,[16] nay of Europe
also, as far as Macedonia: a people possessing
a power and means of attack far exceeding
any who had gone before--who, moreover, had
accomplished the doughtiest deeds. These
things the men of Athens wrought partly single-handed,[17]
and partly as sharers with the Peloponnesians
in laurels won by land and sea. Heroes were
these men also, far outshining, as tradition
tells us, the peoples of their time.
Pericles. Yes, so runs the story of their
heroism.
Socrates. Therefore it is that, amidst the
many changes of inhabitants, and the migrations
which have, wave after wave, swept over Hellas,
these maintained themselves in their own
land, unmoved; so that it was a common thing
for others to turn to them as to a court
of appeal on points of right, or to flee
to Athens as a harbour of refuge from the
hand of the oppressor.[18]
Then Pericles: And the wonder to me, Socrates,
is how our city ever came to decline.
Socrates. I think we are victims of our own
success. Like some athlete,[19] whose facile
preponderance in the arena has betrayed him
into laxity until he eventually succumbs
to punier antagonists, so we Athenians, in
the plenitude of our superiority, have neglected
ourselves and are become degenerate.
Pericles. What then ought we to do now to
recover our former virtue?
Socrates. There need be no mystery about
that, I think. We can rediscover the institutions
of our forefathers--applying them to the
regulation of our lives with something of
their precision, and not improbably with
like success; or we can imitate those who
stand at the front of affairs to-day,[20]
adapting to ourselves their rule of life,
in which case, if we live up to the standard
of our models, we may hope at least to rival
their excellence, or, by a more conscientious
adherence to what they aim at, rise superior.
You would seem to suggest (he answered) that
the spirit of beautiful and brave manhood
has taken wings and left our city;[21] as,
for instance, when will Athenians, like the
Lacedaemonians, reverence old age--the Athenian,
who takes his own father as a starting-point
for the contempt he pours upon grey hairs?
When will he pay as strict an attention to
the body, who is not content with neglecting
a good habit,[22] but laughs to scorn those
who are careful in this matter? When shall
we Athenians so obey our magistrates--we
who take a pride, as it were, in despising
authority? When, once more, shall we be united
as a people--we who, instead of combining
to promote common interests, delight in blackening
each other's characters,[23] envying one
another more than we envy all the world besides;
and--which is our worst failing--who, in
private and public intercourse alike, are
torn by dissension and are caught in a maze
of litigation, and prefer to make capital
out of our neighbour's difficulties rather
than to render natural assistance? To make
our conduct consistent, indeed, we treat
our national interests no better than if
they were the concerns of some foreign state;
we make them bones of contention to wrangle
over, and rejoice in nothing so much as in
possessing means and ability to indulge these
tastes. From this hotbed is engendered in
the state a spirit of blind folly[24] and
cowardice, and in the hearts of the citizens
spreads a tangle of hatred and mutual hostility
which, as I often shudder to think, will
some day cause some disaster to befall the
state greater than it can bear.[25]
Do not (replied Socrates), do not, I pray
you, permit yourself to believe that Athenians
are smitten with so incurable a depravity.
Do you not observe their discipline in all
naval matters? Look at their prompt and orderly
obedience to the superintendents at the gymnastic
contests,[26] their quite unrivalled subservience
to their teachers in the training of our
choruses.
Yes (he answered), there's the wonder of
it; to think that all those good people should
so obey their leaders, but that our hoplites
and our cavalry, who may be supposed to rank
before the rest of the citizens in excellence
of manhood,[27] should be so entirely unamenable
to discipline.
Then Socrates: Well, but the council which
sits on Areopagos is composed of citizens
of approved[28] character, is it not?
Certainly (he answered).
Socrates. Then can you name any similar body,
judicial or executive, trying cases or transacting
other business with greater honour, stricter
legality, higher dignity, or more impartial
justice?
No, I have no fault to find on that score
(he answered).
Socrates. Then we ought not to despair as
though all sense of orderliness and good
discipline had died out of our countrymen.
Still (he answered), if it is not to harp
upon one string, I maintain that in military
service, where, if anywhere, sobreity and
temperance, orderliness and good discipline
are needed, none of these essentials receives
any attention.
May it not perhaps be (asked Socrates) that
in this department they are officered by
those who have the least knowledge?[29] Do
you not notice, to take the case of harp-players,
choric performers, dancers, and the like,
that no one would ever dream of leading if
he lacked the requisite knowledge? and the
same holds of wrestlers or pancratiasts.
Moreover, while in these cases any one in
command can tell you where he got the elementary
knowledge of what he presides over, most
generals are amateurs and improvisers.[30]
I do not at all suppose that you are one
of that sort. I believe you could give as
clear an account of your schooling in strategy
as you could in the matter of wrestling.
No doubt you have got at first hand many
of your father's "rules for generalship,"
which you carefully preserve, besides having
collected many others from every quarter
whence it was possible to pick up any knowledge
which would be of use to a future general.
Again, I feel sure you are deeply concerned
to escape even unconscious ignorance of anything
which will be serviceable to you in so high
an office; and if you detect in yourself
any ignorance, you turn to those who have
knowledge in these matters (sparing neither
gifts nor gratitude) to supplement your ignorance
by their knowledge and to secure their help.
To which Pericles: I am not so blind, Socrates,
as to imagine you say these words under the
idea that I am truly so careful in these
matters; but rather your object is to teach
me that the would-be general must make such
things his care. I admit in any case all
you say.
Socrates proceeded: Has it ever caught your
observation, Pericles, that a high mountain
barrier stretches like a bulwark in front
of our country down towards Boeotia--cleft,
moreover, by narrow and precipitous passes,
the only avenues into the heart of Attica,
which lies engirdled by a ring of natural
fortresses?[31]
Pericles. Certainly I have.
Socrates. Well, and have you ever heard tell
of the Mysians and Pisidians living within
the territory of the great king,[32] who,
inside their mountain fortresses, lightly
armed, are able to rush down and inflict
much injury on the king's territory by their
raids, while preserving their own freedom?
Pericles. Yes, the circumstance is not new
to me.
And do you not think (added Socrates) that
a corps of young able- bodied Athenians,
accoutred with lighter arms,[33] and holding
our natural mountain rampart in possession,
would prove at once a thorn in the enemy's
side offensively, whilst defensively they
would form a splendid bulwark to protect
the country?
To which Pericles: I think, Socrates, these
would be all useful measures, decidedly.
If, then (replied Socrates), these suggestions
meet your approbation, try, O best of men,
to realise them--if you can carry out a portion
of them, it will be an honour to yourself
and a blessing to the state; while, if you
fail in any point, there will be no damage
done to the city nor discredit to yourself.
[1] Or, "On one occasion Pericles was
the person addressed in conversation."
For Pericles see "Hell." I. v.
16; vii. 15; Plut. "Pericl." 37
(Clough, i. 368).
[2] "Strategos."
[3] "The self-aggrandisement."
[4] Reading {megalophronestatoi}, after Cobet.
See "Hipparch," vii. 3; or if as
vulg. {philophronestatoi}, transl. "more
affable."
[5] See Wesley's anthem, Eccles. xliv. 1,
"Let us now praise famous men and our
fathers that begat us."
[6] Lebadeia, 447 B. C.; Delium, 424 B. C.
For Tolmides and Hippocrates see Thuc. i.
113; iv. 100 foll.; Grote, "H. G."
v. 471; vi. 533.
[7] Reading {ote B. monoi}, al. {ou monoi},
"when the Boeotians were not unaided."
[8] Reading {anerasthenai}, Schneider's emendation
of the vulg. {aneristhenai}.
[9] Cf. Solon in the matter of Salamis, Plut.
"Sol." 8; Bergk. "Poet. Lyr.
Gr. Solon," SALAMIS, i. 2, 3.
[10] Or, "to which their ears are already
opened."
[11] See Apollodorus, iii. 14.
[12] Cf. "Il." ii. 547, {'Erekhtheos
megaletoros k. t. l.}
[13] Cf. Isoc. "Paneg." 19, who
handles all the topics.
[14] Commonly spoken of as "the Return."
See Grote, "H. G." II. ch. xviii.
[15] Against the Amazons and Thracians; cf.
Herod. ix. 27; Plut. "Thes." 27.
[16] The "Persian" wars; cf. Thucyd.
I. i.
[17] He omits the Plataeans.
[18] Cf. (Plat.) "Menex."; Isocr.
"Paneg."
[19] Reading {athletai tines}, or if {alloi
tines}, translate "any one else."
[20] Sc. the Lacedaemonians. See W. L. Newman,
op. cit. i. 396.
[21] Or, "is far enough away from Athens."
[22] See below, III. xii. 5; "Pol. Ath."
i. 13; "Rev." iv. 52.
[23] Or, "to deal despitefully with
one another.
[24] Reading {ateria}. See L. Dindorf ad
loc., Ox. ed. lxii. Al. {apeiria}, a want
of skill, or {ataxia}, disorderliness. Cf.
"Pol. Ath." i. 5.
[25] Possibly the author is thinking of the
events of 406, 405 B. C. (see "Hell."
I. vii. and II.), and history may repeat
itself.
[26] Epistatoi, i. e. stewards and training-masters.
[27] {kalokagathia}.
[28] Technically, they must have passed the
{dokimasia}. And for the "Aeropagos"
see Grote, "H. G." v. 498; Aristot.
"Pol." ii. 12; "Ath. Pol."
4. 4, where see Dr. Sandys' note, p. 18.
[29] {episteme}. See below, III. ix. 10.
[30] Cf. "Pol. Lac." xiii. 5.
[31] The mountains are Cithaeron and Parnes
N., and Cerata N. W.
[32] For this illustration see "Anab."
III. ii. 23; cf. "Econ." iv. 18,
where Socrates ({XS}) refers to Cyrus's expedition
and death.
[33] Cf. the reforms of Iphicrates.
Book III VI
Glaucon,[1] the son of Ariston, had conceived
such an ardour to gain the headship of the
state that nothing could hinder him but he
must deliver a course of public speeches,[2]
though he had not yet reached the age of
twenty. His friends and relatives tried in
vain to stop him making himself ridiculous
and being dragged down from the bema.[3]
Socrates, who took a kindly interest in the
youth for the sake of Charmides[4] the son
of Glaucon, and of Plato, alone succeeded
in restraining him. It happened thus. He
fell in with him, and first of all, to get
him to listen, detained him by some such
remarks as the following:[5]
Ah, Glaucon (he exclaimed), so you have determined
to become prime minister?[6]
Glaucon. Yes, Socrates, I have.
Socrates. And what a noble aim! if aught
human ever deserved to be called noble; since
if you succeed in your design, it follows,
as the night the day, you will be able not
only to gratify your every wish, but you
will be in a position to benefit your friends,
you will raise up your father's house, you
will exalt your fatherland, you will become
a name thrice famous in the city first, and
next in Hellas, and lastly even among barbarians
perhaps, like Themistocles; but be it here
or be it there, wherever you be, you will
be the observed of all beholders.[7]
The heart of Glaucon swelled with pride as
he drank in the words, and gladly he stayed
to listen.
Presently Socrates proceeded: Then this is
clear, Glaucon, is it not? that you must
needs benefit the city, since you desire
to reap her honours?
Glaucon. Undoubtedly.
Then, by all that is sacred (Socrates continued),
do not keep us in the dark, but tell us in
what way do you propose first to benefit
the state? what is your starting-point?[8]
When Glaucon remained with sealed lips, as
if he were now for the first time debating
what this starting-point should be, Socrates
continued: I presume, if you wished to improve
a friend's estate, you would endeavour to
do so by adding to its wealth, would you
not? So here, maybe, you will try to add
to the wealth of the state?
Most decidedly (he answered).
Socrates. And we may take it the state will
grow wealthier in proportion as her revenues
increase?
Glaucon. That seems probable, at any rate.
Socrates. Then would you kindly tell us from
what sources the revenues of the state are
at present derived, and what is their present
magnitude? No doubt you have gone carefully
into the question, so that if any of these
are failing you may make up the deficit,
or if neglected for any reason, make some
new provision.[9]
Glaucon. Nay, to speak the truth, these are
matters I have not thoroughly gone into.
Never mind (he said) if you have omitted
the point; but you might oblige us by running
through the items or heads of expenditure.
Obviously you propose to remove all those
which are superfluous?
Glaucon. Well, no. Upon my word I have not
had time to look into that side of the matter
either as yet.
Socrates. Then we will postpone for the present
the problem of making the state wealthier;
obviously without knowing the outgoings and
the incomings it would be impossible to deal
with the matter seriously.
But, Socrates (Glaucon remarked), it is possible
to enrich the state out of the pockets of
her enemies!
Yes, to be sure, considerably (answered Socrates),
in the event of getting the better of them;
but in the event of being worsted, it is
also possible to lose what we have got.
A true observation (he replied).
And therefore (proceeded Socrates), before
he makes up his mind with what enemy to go
to war, a statesman should know the relative
powers of his own city and the adversary's,
so that, in case the superiority be on his
own side, he may throw the weight of his
advice into the scale of undertaking war;
but if the opposite he may plead in favour
of exercising caution.
You are right (he answered).
Socrates. Then would you for our benefit
enumerate the land and naval forces first
of Athens and then of our opponents?
Glaucon. Pardon me. I could not tell you
them off-hand at a moment's notice.
Or (added Socrates), if you have got the
figures on paper, you might produce them.
I cannot tell how anxious I am to hear your
statement.
Glaucon. No, I assure you, I have not got
them even on paper yet.
Socrates. Well then, we will defer tending
advice on the topic of peace or war, in a
maiden speech at any rate.[10] I can understand
that, owing to the magnitude of the questions,
in these early days of your ministry you
have not yet fully examined them. But come,
I am sure that you have studied the defences
of the country, at all events, and you know
exactly how many forts and outposts are serviceable[11]
and how many are not; you can tell us which
garrisons are strong enough and which defective;
and you are prepared to throw in the weight
of your advice in favour of increasing the
serviceable outposts and sweeping away those
that are superfluous?
Glaucon. Yes, sweep them all away, that's
my advice; for any good that is likely to
come of them! Defences indeed! so maintained
that the property of the rural districts
is simply pilfered.
But suppose you sweep away the outposts (he
asked), may not something worse, think you,
be the consequence? will not sheer plundering
be free to any ruffian who likes? . . . But
may I ask is this judgment the result of
personal inspection? have you gone yourself
and examined the defences? or how do you
know that they are all maintained as you
say?
Glaucon. I conjecture that it is so.
Socrates. Well then, until we have got beyond
the region of conjecture shall we defer giving
advice on the matter? (It will be time enough
when we know the facts.)
Possibly it would be better to wait till
then (replied Glaucon).
Socrates. Then there are the mines,[12] but,
of course, I am aware that you have not visited
them in person, so as to be able to say why
they are less productive than formerly.
Well, no; I have never been there myself
(he answered).
Socrates. No, Heaven help us! an unhealthy
district by all accounts; so that, when the
moment for advice on that topic arrives,
you will have an excuse ready to hand.
I see you are making fun of me (Glaucon answered).
Socrates. Well, but here is a point, I am
sure, which you have not neglected. No, you
will have thoroughly gone into it, and you
can tell us. For how long a time could the
corn supplies from the country districts
support the city? how much is requisite for
a single year, so that the city may not run
short of this prime necessary, before you
are well aware; but on the contrary you with
your full knowledge will be in a position
to give advice on so vital a question, to
the aid or may be the salvation of your country?
It is a colossal business this (Glaucon answered),
if I am to be obliged to give attention to
all these details.
Socrates. On the other hand, a man could
not even manage his own house or his estate
well, without, in the first place, knowing
what he requires, and, in the second place,
taking pains, item by item, to supply his
wants. But since this city consists of more
than ten thousand houses, and it is not easy
to pay minute attention to so many all at
once, how is it you did not practise yourself
by trying to augment the resources of one
at any rate of these--I mean your own uncle's?
The service would not be thrown away. Then
if your strength suffices in the single case
you might take in hand a larger number; but
if you fail to relieve one, how could you
possibly hope to succeed with many? How absurd
for a man, if he cannot carry half a hundredweight,
to attempt to carry a whole![13]
Glaucon. Nay, for my part, I am willing enough
to assist my uncle's house, if my uncle would
only be persuaded to listen to my advice.
Socrates. Then, when you cannot persuade
your uncle, do you imagine you will be able
to make the whole Athenian people, uncle
and all, obey you? Be careful, Glaucon
(he added), lest in your thirst for glory
and high repute you come to the opposite.
Do you not see how dangerous it is for a
man to speak or act beyond the range[14]
of his knowledge? To take the cases known
to you of people whose conversation or conduct
clearly transcends these limits: should you
say they gain more praise or more blame on
that account? Are they admired the rather
or despised? Or, again, consider those who
do know what they say and what they do; and
you will find, I venture to say, that in
every sort of undertaking those who enjoy
repute and admiration belong to the class
of those endowed with the highest knowledge;
whilst conversely the people of sinister
reputation, the mean and the contemptible,
emanate from some depth of ignorance and
dulness. If therefore what you thirst for
is repute and admiration as a statesman,
try to make sure of one accomplishment: in
other words, the knowledge as far as in you
lies of what you wish to do.[15] If, indeed,
with this to distinguish you from the rest
of the world you venture to concern yourself
with state affairs, it would not surprise
me but that you might reach the goal of your
ambition easily.
[1] Glaucon, Plato's brother. Grote, "Plato,"
i. 508.
[2] "Harangue the People."
[3] See Plat. "Protag." 319 C:
"And if some person offers to give them
advice who is not supposed by them to have
any skill in the art [sc. of politics], even
though he be good-looking, and rich, and
noble, they will not listen to him, but laugh
at him, and hoot him, until he is either
clamoured down and retires of himself; or
if he persists, he is dragged away or put
out by the constables at the command of the
prytanes" (Jowett). Cf. Aristoph. "Knights,"
665, {kath eilkon auton oi prutaneis kai
toxotai}.
[4] For Charmides (maternal uncle of Plato
and Glaucon, cousin of Critias) see ch. vii.
below; Plato the philosopher, Glaucon's brother,
see Cobet, "Pros. Xen." p. 28.
[5] Or, "and in the first instance addressing
him in such terms he could not choose but
hear, detained him." See above, II.
vi. 11. Socrates applies his own theory.
[6] {prostateuein}.
[7] "The centre of attraction--the cynosure
of neighbouring eyes."
[8] Or, "tell us what your starting-point
will be in the path of benefaction."
[9] Or, "or if others have dropped out
or been negligently overlooked, you may replace
them."
[10] See "Econ." xi. 1.
[11] Or, "advantageously situated."
See the author's own tract on "Revenues."
[12] Again the author's tract on "Revenues"
is a comment on the matter.
[13] Lit. "a single talent's weight
. . . to carry two."
[14] Or, "to talk of things which he
does not know, or to meddle with them."
[15] Or, "try as far as possible to
achieve one thing, and that is to know the
business which you propose to carry out."
Book III VII
Now Charmides,[1] the son of Glaucon, was,
as Socrates observed, a man of mark and influence:
a much more powerful person in fact than
the mass of those devoted to politics at
that date, but at the same time he was a
man who shrank from approaching the people
or busying himself with the concerns of the
state. Accordingly Socrates addressed him
thus:
Tell me, Charmides, supposing some one competent
to win a victory in the arena and to receive
a crown,[2] whereby he will gain honour himself
and make the land of his fathers more glorious
in Hellas,[3] were to refuse to enter the
lists--what kind of person should you set
him down to be?
Clearly an effeminate and cowardly fellow
(he answered).
Socrates. And what if another man, who had
it in him, by devotion to affairs of state,
to exalt his city and win honour himself
thereby, were to shrink and hesitate and
hang back--would he too not reasonably be
regarded as a coward?
Possibly (he answered); but why do you address
these questions to me?
Because (replied Socrates) I think that you,
who have this power, do hesitate to devote
yourself to matters which, as being a citizen,
if for no other reason, you are bound to
take part in.[4]
Charmides. And wherein have you detected
in me this power, that you pass so severe
a sentence upon me?
Socrates. I have detected it plainly enough
in those gatherings[5] in which you meet
the politicians of the day, when, as I observe,
each time they consult you on any point you
have always good advice to offer, and when
they make a blunder you lay your finger on
the weak point immediately.
Charmides. To discuss and reason in private
is one thing, Socrates, to battle in the
throng of the assembly is another.
Socrates. And yet a man who can count, counts
every bit as well in a crowd as when seated
alone by himself; and it is the best performer
on the harp in private who carries off the
palm of victory in public.
Charmides. But do you not see that modesty
and timidity are feelings implanted in man's
nature? and these are much more powerfully
present to us in a crowd than within the
cirlce of our intimates.
Socrates. Yes, but what I am bent on teaching
you is that while you feel no such bashfulness
and timidity before the wisest and strongest
of men, you are ashamed of opening your lips
in the midst of weaklings and dullards.[6]
Is it the fullers among them of whom you
stand in awe, or the cobblers, or the carpenters,
or the coppersmiths, or the merchants, or
the farmers, or the hucksters of the market-place
exchanging their wares, and bethinking them
how they are to buy this thing cheap, and
to sell the other dear--is it before these
you are ashamed, for these are the individual
atoms out of which the Public Assembly is
composed?[7] And what is the difference,
pray, between your behaviour and that of
a man who, being the superior of trained
athletes, quails before a set of amateurs?
Is it not the case that you who can argue
so readily with the foremost statesmen in
the city, some of whom affect to look down
upon you--you, with your vast superiority
over practised popular debaters--are no sooner
confronted with a set of folk who never in
their lives gave politics a thought, and
into whose heads certainly it never entered
to look down upon you--than you are afraid
to open your lips in mortal terror of being
laughed at?
Well, but you would admit (he answered) that
sound argument does frequently bring down
the ridicule of the Popular Assembly.
Socrates. Which is equally true of the others.[8]
And that is just what rouses my astonishment,
that you who can cope so easily with these
lordly people (when guilty of ridicule) should
persuade yourself that you cannot stand up
against a set of commoners.[9] My good fellow,
do not be ignorant of yourself![10] do not
fall into that commonest of errors--theirs
who rush off to investigate the concerns
of the rest of the world, and have no time
to turn and examine themselves. Yet that
is a duty which you must not in cowardly
sort draw back from: rather must you brace
ourself to give good heed to your own self;
and as to public affairs, if by any manner
of means they may be improved through you,
do not neglect them. Success in the sphere
of politics means that not only the mass
of your fellow-citizens, but your personal
friends and you yourself last but not least,
will profit by your action.
[1] See last chapter for his relationship
to Glaucon (the younger) and Plato; for a
conception of his character, Plato's dialogue
"Charmides"; "Theag."
128 E; "Hell." II. iv. 19; "Symp."
iv. 31; Grote, "Plato," i. 480.
[2] In some conquest (e. g. of the Olympic
games) where the prize is a mere wreath.
[3] Cf. Pindar passim.
[4] Or add, "and cannot escape from."
[5] See above, I. v. 4; here possibly of
political club conversation.
[6] Cf. Cic. "Tusc." v. 36, 104;
Plat. "Gorg." 452 E, 454 B.
[7] Cf. Plat. "Protag." 319 C.
See W. L. Newman, op. cit. i. 103.
[8] {oi eteroi}, i. e. "the foremost
statesmen" mentioned before. Al. "the
opposite party," the "Tories,"
if one may so say, of the political clubs.
[9] Lit. "those . . . these."
[10] Ernesti aptly cf. Cic. "ad Quint."
iii. 6. See below, III. ix. 6; IV. ii. 24.
Book III
VIII
Once when Aristippus[1] set himself to subject
Socrates to a cross- examination, such as
he had himself undergone at the hands of
Socrates on a former occasion,[2] Socrates,
being minded to benefit those who were with
him, gave his answers less in the style of
a debater guarding against perversions of
his argument, than of a man persuaded of
the supreme importance of right conduct.[3]
Aristippus asked him "if he knew of anything good,"[4]
intending in case he assented and named any
particular good thing, like food or drink,
or wealth, or health, or strength, or courage,
to point out that the thing named was sometimes
bad. But he, knowing that if a thing troubles
us, we immediately want that which will put
an end to our trouble, answered precisely
as it was best to do.[5]
Socrates. Do I understand you to ask me whether I
know anything good for fever?
No (he replied), that is not my question.
Socrates. Then for inflammation of the eyes?
Aristippus. No, nor yet that.
Socrates. Well then, for hunger?
Aristippus. No, nor yet for hunger.
Well, but (answered Socrates) if you ask me whether
I know of any good thing which is good for
nothing, I neither know of it nor want to
know.
And when Aristippus, returning to the charge,
asked him "if he knew of any thing beautiful,"
He answered: Yes, many things.
Aristippus. Are they all like each other?
Socrates. On the contrary, they are often as unlike
as possible.
How then (he asked) can that be beautiful which
is unlike the beautiful?
Socrates. Bless me! for the simple reason that it
is possible for a man who is a beautiful
runner to be quite unlike another man who
is a beautiful boxer,[6] or for a shield,
which is a beautiful weapon for the purpose
of defence, to be absolutely unlike a javelin,
which is a beautiful weapon of swift and
sure discharge.
Aristippus. Your answers are no better now than[7] when
I asked you whether you knew any good thing.
They are both of a pattern.
Socrates. And so they should be. Do you imagine that
one thing is good and another beautiful?
Do not you know that relatively to the same
standard all things are at once beautiful
and good?[8] In the first place, virtue is
not a good thing relatively to one standard
and a beautiful thing relatively to another
standard; and in the next place, human beings,
on the same principle[9] and relatively to
the same standard, are called "beautiful
and good"; and so the bodily frames
of men relatively to the same standards are
seen to be "beautiful and good,"
and in general all things capable of being
used by man are regarded as at once beautiful
and good relatively to the same standard
--the standing being in each case what the
thing happens to be useful for.[10]
Aristippus. Then I presume even a basket for carrying
dung[11] is a beautiful thing?
Socrates. To be sure, and a spear of gold an ugly
thing, if for their respective uses--the
former is well and the latter ill adapted.
Aristippus. Do you mean to assert that the same things
may be beautiful and ugly?
Socrates. Yes, to be sure; and by the same showing
things may be good and bad: as, for instance,
what is good for hunger may be bad for fever,
and what is good for fever bad for hunger;
or again, what is beautiful for wrestling
is often ugly for running; and in general
everything is good and beautiful when well
adapted for the end in view, bad and ugly
when ill adapted for the same.
Similarly when he spoke about houses,[12] and argued
that "the same house must be at once
beautiful and useful"--I could not help
feeling that he was giving a good lesson
on the problem: "how a house ought to
be built." He investigated the matter
thus:
Socrates. "Do you admit that any one purposing
to build a perfect house[13] will plan to
make it at once as pleasant and as useful
to live in as possible?" and that point
being admitted,[14] the next question would
be:
"It is pleasant to have one's house cool in
summer and warm in winter, is it not?"
and this proposition also having obtained
assent, "Now, supposing a house to have
a southern aspect, sunshine during winter
will steal in under the verandah,[15] but
in summer, when the sun traverses a path
right over our heads, the roof will afford
an agreeable shade, will it not? If, then,
such an arrangement is desirable, the southern
side of a house should be built higher to
catch the rays of the winter sun, and the
northern side lower to prevent the cold winds
finding ingress; in a word, it is reasonable
to suppose that the pleasantest and most
beautiful dwelling place will be one in which
the owner can at all seasons of the year
find the pleasantest retreat, and stow away
his goods with the greatest security."
Paintings[16] and ornamental mouldings are apt (he said)
to deprive one of more joy[17] than they
confer.
The fittest place for a temple or an altar (he
maintained) was some site visible from afar,
and untrodden by foot of man:[18] since it
was a glad thing for the worshipper to lift
up his eyes afar off and offer up his orison;
glad also to wend his way peaceful to prayer
unsullied.[19]
[1] For Aristippus see above, p. 38; for the
connection, {boulomenos tous sunontas ophelein},
between this and the preceeding chapter,
see above, Conspectus, p. xxvi.
[2] Possibly in reference to the conversation
above. In reference to the present dialogue
see Grote, "Plato," I. xi. p. 380
foll.
[3] For {prattein ta deonta} cf. below, III.
ix. 4, 11; Plat. "Charm." 164 B;
but see J. J. Hartman, "An. Xen."
p. 141.
[4] See Grote, "Plato," ii. 585, on
Philebus.
[5] Or, "made the happiest answer."
[6] See Grote, "H. G." x. 164, in
reference to Epaminondas and his gymnastic
training; below, III. x. 6.
[7] Or, "You answer precisely as you did
when . . ."
[8] Or, "good and beautiful are convertible
terms: whatever is good is beautiful, or
whatever is beautiful is good."
[9] Or, "in the same breath." Cf.
Plat. "Hipp. maj." 295 D; "Gorg."
474 D.
[10] Or, "and this standard is the serviceableness
of the thing in question."
[11] Cf. Plat. "Hipp. maj." 288 D,
290 D; and Grote's note, loc. cit. p. 381:
"in regard to the question wherein consists
{to kalon}?"
[12] See K. Joel, op. cit. p. 488; "Classical
Review," vii. 262.
[13] Or, "the ideal house"; lit. "a
house as it should be."
[14] See below, IV. vi. 15.
[15] Or, "porticoes" or "collonades."
[16] See "Econ." ix. 2; Plat. "Hipp.
maj." 298 A; "Rep." 529; Becker,
"Charicles," 268 (Engl. trans.)
[17] {euphrosunas}, archaic or "poetical"
= "joyance." See "Hiero,"
vi. 1.
[18] e.g. the summit of Lycabettos, or the height
on which stands the temple of Phygaleia.
Cf. Eur. "Phoen." 1372, {Pallados
khrusaspidos blepsas pros oikon euxato} of
Eteocles.
[19] See Vitruvius, i. 7, iv. 5, ap. Schneid.
ad loc.; W. L. Newman, op. cit. i. 338.
Book III IX
Being again asked by some one: could courage
be taught,[1] or did it come by nature? he
answered: I imagine that just as one body
is by nature stronger than another body to
encounter toils, so one soul by nature grows
more robust than another soul in face of
dangers. Certainly I do note that people
brought up under the same condition of laws
and customs differ greatly in respect of
daring. Still my belief is that by learning
and practice the natural aptitude may always
be strengthened towards courage. It is clear,
for instance, that Scythians or Thracians
would not venture to take shield and spear
and contend with Lacedaemonians; and it is
equally evident that Lacedaemonians would
demur to entering the lists of battle against
Thracians if limited to their light shields
and javelins, or against Scythians without
some weapon more familiar than their bows
and arrows.[2] And as far as I can see, this
principle holds generally: the natural differences
of one man from another may be compensated
by artificial progress, the result of care
and attention. All which proves clearly that
whether nature has endowed us with keener
or blunter sensibilities, the duty of all
alike is to learn and practise those things
in which we would fain achieve distinction.
Between wisdom and sobriety of soul (which
is temperance) he drew no distinction.[3]
Was a man able on the one hand to recognise
things beautiful and good sufficiently to
live in them? Had he, on the other hand,
knowledge of the "base and foul"
so as to beware of them? If so, Socrates
judged him to be wise at once and sound of
soul (or temperate).[4]
And being further questioned whether "he
considered those who have the knowledge of
right action, but do not apply it, to be
wise and self- controlled?"--"Not
a whit more," he answered, "than
I consider them to be unwise and intemperate.[5]
Every one, I conceive, deliberately chooses
what, within the limits open to him, he considers
most conducive to his interest, and acts
accordingly. I must hold therefore that those
who act against rule and crookedly[6] are
neither wise nor self-controlled.
He said that justice, moreover, and all other
virtue is wisdom. That is to say, things
just, and all things else that are done with
virtue, are "beautiful and good";
and neither will those who know these things
deliberately choose aught else in their stead,
nor will he who lacks the special knowledge
of them be able to do them, but even if he
makes the attempt he will miss the mark and
fail. So the wise alone can perform the things
which are "beautiful and good";
they that are unwise cannot, but even if
they try they fail. Therefore, since all
things just, and generally all things "beautiful
and good," are wrought with virtue,
it is clear that justice and all other virtue
is wisdom.
On the other hand, madness (he maintained)
was the opposite to wisdom; not that he regarded
simple ignorance as madness,[7] but he put
it thus: for a man to be ignorant of himself,
to imagine and suppose that he knows what
he knows not, was (he argued), if not madness
itself, yet something very like it. The mass
of men no doubt hold a different language:
if a man is all abroad on some matter of
which the mass of mankind are ignorant, they
do not pronounce him "mad";[8]
but a like aberration of mind, if only it
be about matters within the scope of ordinary
knowledge, they call madness. For instance,
any one who imagined himself too tall to
pass under a gateway of the Long Wall without
stooping, or so strong as to try to lift
a house, or to attempt any other obvious
impossibility, is a madman according to them;
but in the popular sense he is not mad, if
his obliquity is confined to small matters.
In fact, just as strong desire goes by the
name of passion in popular parlance, so mental
obliquity on a grand scale is entitled madness.
In answer to the question: what is envy?
he discovered it to be a certain kind of
pain; not certainly the sorrow felt at the
misfortunes of a friend or the good fortune
of an enemy--that is not envy; but, as he
said, "envy is felt by those alone who
are annoyed at the successes of their friends."
And when some one or other expressed astonishment
that any one friendlily disposed to another
should be pained at his well-doing, he reminded
him of a common tendency in people: when
any one is faring ill their sympathies are
touched, they rush to the aid of the unfortunate;
but when fortune smiles on others, they are
somwhow pained. "I do not say,"
he added, "this could happen to a thoughtful
person; but it is no uncommon condition of
a silly mind."[9]
In answer to the question: what is leisure?
I discover (he said) that most men do something:[10]
for instance, the dice player,[11] the gambler,
the buffoon, do something, but these have
leisure; they can, if they like, turn and
do something better; but nobody has leisure
to turn from the better to the worse, and
if he does so turn, when he has no leisure,
he does but ill in that.
(To pass to another definition.) They are
not kings or rulers (he said) who hold the
sceptre merely, or are chosen by fellows
out of the street,[12] or are appointed by
lot, or have stepped into office by violence
or by fraud; but those who have the special
knowledge[13] how to rule. Thus having won
the admission that it is the function of
a ruler to enjoin what ought to be done,
and of those who are ruled to obey, he proceeded
to point out by instances that in a ship
the ruler or captain is the man of special
knowledge, to whom, as an expert, the shipowner
himself and all the others on board obey.
So likewise, in the matter of husbandry,
the proprietor of an estate; in that of sickness,
the patient; in that of physical training
of the body, the youthful athlete going through
a course; and, in general, every one directly
concerned in any matter needing attention
and care will either attend to this matter
personally, if he thinks he has the special
knowledge; or, if he mistrusts his own science,
will be eager to obey any expert on the spot,
or will even send and fetch one from a distance.
The guidance of this expert he will follow,
and do what he has to do at his dictation.
And thus, in the art of spinning wool, he
liked to point out that women are the rulers
of men--and why? because they have the knowledge
of the art, and men have not.
And if any one raised the objection that
a tyrant has it in his power not to obey
good and correct advice, he would retort:
"Pray, how has he the option not to
obey, considering the penalty hanging over
him who disobeys the words of wisdom? for
whatever the matter be in which he disobeys
the word of good advice, he will fall into
error, I presume, and falling into error,
be punished." And to the suggestion
that the tyrant could, if he liked, cut off
the head of the man of wisdom, his answer
was: "Do you think that he who destroys
his best ally will go scot free, or suffer
a mere slight and passing loss? Is he more
likely to secure his salvation that way,
think you, or to compass his own swift destruction?"[14]
When some one asked him: "What he regarded
as the best pursuit or business[15] for a
man?" he answered: "Successful
conduct";[16] and to a second question:
"Did he then regard good fortune as
an end to be pursued?"--"On the
contrary," he answered, "for myself,
I consider fortune and conduct to be diametrically
opposed. For instance, to succeed in some
desirable course of action without seeking
to do so, I hold to be good fortune; but
to do a thing well by dint of learning and
practice, that according to my creed is successful
conduct,[17] and those who make this the
serious business of their life seem to me
to do well."
They are at once the best and the dearest
in the sight of God[18] (he went on to say)
who for instance in husbandry do well the
things of farming, or in the art of healing
all that belongs to healing, or in statecraft
the affairs of state; whereas a man who does
nothing well-- nor well in anything--is (he
added) neither good for anything nor dear
to God.
[1] Or, "When some one retorted upon
him with the question: 'Can courage be taught?'"
and for this problem see IV. vi. 10, 11;
"Symp." ii. 12; Plat. "Lach.";
"Protag." 349; "Phaedr."
269 D; K. Joel, op. cit. p. 325 foll.; Grote,
"Plato," i. 468 foll., ii. 60;
Jowett, "Plato," i. 77, 119; Newman,
op. cit. i. 343.
[2] Or, "against Thracians with light
shields and javelins, or against Scythians
with bows and arrows"; and for the national
arms of these peoples respectively see Arist.
"Lysistr." 563; "Anab."
III. iv. 15; VI. VII. passim.
[3] But cf. IV. vi. 7; K. Joel, op. cit.
p. 363.
[4] Reading {alla to . . . kai to}, or more
lit. "he discovered the wise man and
sound of soul in his power not only to recognise
things 'beautiful and good,' but to live
and move and have his being in them; as also
in his gift of avoiding consciously things
base." Or if {alla ton . . . kai ton
. . .} transl. "The man who not only
could recognise the beautiful and good, but
lived, etc., in that world, and who morever
consciously avoided things base, in the judgment
of Socrates was wise and sound of soul."
Cf. Plat. "Charm."
[5] For the phrase "not a whit the more"
see below, III. xii. 1; "Econ."
xii. 18. Al. "I should by no means choose
to consider them wise and self-controlled
rather than foolish and intemperate."
[6] "Who cannot draw a straight line,
ethically speaking."
[7] See K. Joel, op. cit. p. 346; Grote,
"Plato," i. 400.
[8] Or, "they resent the term 'mad'
being applied to people who are all abroad,"
etc. See Comte, "Pos. Pol." i.
575; ii. 373 (Engl. trans.)
[9] Or, "a man in his senses . . . a
simpleton"; for the sentiment L. Dind.
cf. Isocr. "ad Demonic." 7 D.
[10] See above, I. ii. 57; and in ref. to
these definitions, K. Joel, op. cit. p. 347
foll.
[11] For "dice-playing" see Becker,
"Charicl." 354 (Engl. trans.);
for "buffoonery," ib. 98; "Symp."
[12] Tom, Dick, and Harry (as we say).
[13] The {episteme}. See above, III. v. 21;
Newman, op. cit. i. 256.
[14] Or, "Is that to choose the path
of safety, think you? Is it not rather to
sign his own death-warrent?" L. Dind.
cf. Hesiod, "Works and Days," 293.
See Newman, op. cit. i.
393-397.
[15] Or, "the noblest study."
[16] {eupraxia, eu prattein}--to do well,
in the sense both of well or right doing,
and of welfare, and is accordingly opposed
to {eutukhia}, mere good luck or success.
Cf. Plat. "Euthyd." 281 B.
[17] Lit. "well-doing"; and for
the Socratic view see Newman, op. cit. i.
305, 401.
[18] Or, "most divinely favoured."
Cf. Plat. "Euthyphro," 7 A.
Book III X
But indeed,[1] if chance brought him into
conversation with any one possessed of an
art, and using it for daily purposes of business,
he never failed to be useful to this kind
of person. For instance, stepping one time
into the studio of Parrhasius[2] the painter,
and getting into conversation with him--
I suppose, Parrhasius (said he), painting
may be defined as "a representation
of visible objects," may it not?[3]
That is to say, by means of colours and palette
you painters represent and reproduce as closely
as possible the ups and downs, lights and
shadows, hard and soft, rough and smooth
surfaces, the freshness of youth and the
wrinkles of age, do you not?
You are right (he answered), that is so.
Socrates. Further, in portraying ideal types
of beauty, seeing it is not easy to light
upon any one human being who is absolutely
devoid of blemish, you cull from many models
the most beautiful traits of each, and so
make your figures appear completely beautiful?[4]
Parrhasius. Yes, that is how we do.[5]
Well, but stop (Socrates continued); do you
also pretend to represent in similar perfection
the characteristic moods of the soul, its
captivating charm and sweetness, with its
deep wells of love, its intensity of yearning,
its burning point of passion? or is all this
quite incapable of being depicted?
Nay (he answered), how should a mood be other
than inimitable, Socrates, when it possesses
neither linear proportion[6] nor colour,
nor any of those qualities which you named
just now; when, in a word, it is not even
visible?
Socrates. Well, but the kindly look of love,
the angry glance of hate at any one, do find
expression in the human subject, do they
not?[7]
Parrhasius. No doubt they do.
Socrates. Then this look, this glance, at
any rate may be imitated in the eyes, may
it not?
Undoubtedly (he answered).
Socrates. And do anxiety and relief of mind
occasioned by the good or evil fortune of
those we love both wear the same expression?
By no means (he answered); at the thought
of good we are radiant, at that of evil a
cloud hangs on the brow.
Socrates. Then here again are looks with
it is possible to represent?
Parrhasius. Decidedly.
Socrates. Furthermore, as through some chink
or crevice, there pierces through the countenance
of a man, through the very posture of his
body as he stands or moves, a glimpse of
his nobility and freedom, or again of something
in him low and grovelling--the calm of self-restraint,
and wisdom, or the swagger of insolence and
vulgarity?
You are right (he answered).
Socrates. Then these too may be imitated?
No doubt (he said).
Socrates. And which is the pleasanter type
of face to look at, do you think --one on
which is imprinted the characteristics of
a beautiful, good, and lovable disposition,
or one which bears the impress of what is
ugly, and bad, and hateful?[8]
Parrhasius. Doubtless, Socrates, there is
a vast distinction between the two.
At another time he entered the workshop of
the sculptor Cleiton,[9] and in course of
conversation with him said:
You have a gallery of handsome people here,[10]
Cleiton, runners, and wrestlers, and boxers,
and pancratiasts--that I see and know; but
how do you give the magic touch of life to
your creations, which most of all allures
the soul of the beholder through his sense
of vision?
As Cleiton stood perplexed, and did not answer
at once, Socrates added: Is it by closely
imitating the forms of living beings that
you succeed in giving that touch of life
to your statues?
No doubt (he answered).
Socrates. It is, is it not, by faithfully
copying the various muscular contractions
of the body in obedience to the play of gesture
and poise, the wrinklings of flesh and the
sprawl of limbs, the tensions and the relaxations,
that you succeed in making your statues like
real beings--make them "breathe"
as people say?
Cleiton. Without a doubt.
Socrates. And does not the faithful imitation
of the various affections of the body when
engaged in any action impart a particular
pleasure to the beholder?
Cleiton. I should say so.
Socrates. Then the threatenings in the eyes
of warriors engaged in battle should be carefully
copied, or again you should imitate the aspect
of a conqueror radiant with success?
Cleiton. Above all things.
Socrates. It would seem then that the sculptor
is called upon to incorporate in his ideal
form the workings and energies also of the
soul?
Paying a visit to Pistias,[11] the corselet
maker, when that artist showed him some exquisite
samples of his work, Socrates exclaimed:
By Hera! a pretty invention this, Pistias,
by which you contrive that the corselet should
cover the parts of the person which need
protection, and at the same time leave free
play to the arms and hands. . . . but tell
me, Pistias (he added), why do you ask a
higher price for these corselets of yours
if they are not stouter or made of costlier
material than the others?
Because, Socrates (he answered), mine are
of much finer proportion.
Socrates. Proportion! Then how do you make
this quality apparent to the customer so
as to justify the higher price--by measure
or weight? For I presume you cannot make
them all exactly equal and of one pattern--
if you make them fit, as of course you do?
Fit indeed! that I most distinctly do (he
answered), take my word for it: no use in
a corselet without that.
But then are not the wearer's bodies themselves
(asked Socrates) some well proportioned and
others ill?
Decidedly so (he answered).
Socrates. Then how do you manage to make
the corselet well proportioned if it is to
fit an ill-proportioned body?[12]
Pistias. To the same degree exactly as I
make it fit. What fits is well proportioned.
Socrates. It seems you use the term "well-proportioned"
not in an absolute sense, but in reference
to the wearer, just as you might describe
a shield as well proportioned to the individual
it suits; and so of a military cloak, and
so of the rest of things, in your terminology?
But maybe there is another considerable advantage
in this "fitting"?
Pistias. Pray instruct me, Socrates, if you
have got an idea.
Socrates. A corselet which fits is less galling
by its weight than one which does not fit,
for the latter must either drag from the
shoulders with a dead weight or press upon
some other part of the body, and so it becomes
troublesome and uncomfortable; but that which
fits, having its weight distributed partly
along the collar-bone and shoulder- blade,
partly over the shoulders and chest, and
partly the back and belly, feels like another
natural integument rather than an extra load
to carry.[13]
Pistias. You have named the very quality
which gives my work its exceptional value,
as I consider; still there are customers,
I am bound to say, who look for something
else in a corselet--they must have them ornamental
or inlaid with gold.
For all that (replied Socrates), if they
end by purchasing an ill- fitting article,
they only become the proprietors of a curiously-
wrought and gilded nuisance, as it seems
to me. But (he added), as the body is never
in one fixed position, but is at one time
curved, at another raised erect how can an
exactly-modelled corselet fit?
Pistias. It cannot fit at all.
You mean (Socrates continued) that it is
not the exactly-modelled corselet which fits,
but that which does not gall the wearer in
the using?
Pistias. There, Socrates, you have hit the
very point. I see you understand the matter
most precisely.[14]
[1] {alla men kai} . . . "But indeed
the sphere of his helpfulness was not circumscribed;
if," etc.
[2] For Parrhasius of Ephesus, the son of
Evenor and rival of Zeuxis, see Woltmann
and Woermann, "Hist. of Painting,"
p. 47 foll.; Cobet, "Pros. Xen."
p. 50 (cf. in particular Quint. XII. x. 627).
At the date of conversation (real or ideal)
he may be supposed to have been a young man.
[3] Reading with Schneider, L. Dind., etc.,
after Stobaeus, {e graphike estin eikasia},
or if the vulg. {graphike estin e eikasia},
trans. "Painting is the term applied
to a particular representation," etc.
[4] Cf. Cic. "de Invent." ii. 1
ad in. of Zeuxis; Max. Tur. "Dissert."
23, 3, ap. Schneider ad loc.
[5] Or, "that is the secret of our creations,"
or "our art of composition."
[6] Lit. "symmetry." Cf. Plin.
xxxv. 10, "primus symmetriam picturae
dedit," etc.
[7] Or, "the glance of love, the scowl
of hate, which one directs towards another,
are recognised expressions of human feeling."
Cf. the description of Parrhasius's own portrait
of Demos, ap. Plin. loc. cit.
[8] For this theory cp. Ruskin, "Mod.
P." ii. 94 foll. and indeed passim.
[9] An unknown artist. Coraes conj. {Kleona}.
Cf. Plin. xxxiv. 19; Paus. v. 17, vi. 3.
He excelled in portrait statues. See Jowett,
"Plato," iv.; "Laws,"
p. 123.
[10] Reading after L. Dind. {kaloi ous},
or if vulg. {alloious}, translate "You
have a variety of types, Cleiton, not all
of one mould, but runners," etc.; al.
"I see quite well how you give the diversity
of form to your runners," etc.
[11] Cf. Athen. iv. 20, where the same artist
is referred to apparently as {Piston}, and
for the type of person see the "Portrait
of a Tailor" by Moroni in the National
Gallery--see "Handbook," Edw. T.
Cook, p. 152.
[12] Or, "how do you make a well-proportioned
corselet fit an ill- proportioned body? how
well proportioned?"
[13] Schneider ad loc. cf Eur. "Electr."
192, {prosthemata aglaias}, and for the weight
cf. Aristoph. "Peace," 1224.
[14] Or, "There, Socrates, you have
hit the very phrase. I could not state the
matter more explicitly myself."
Book III XI
There was once in the city a fair woman named
Theodote.[1] She was not only fair, but ready
to consort with any suitor who might win
her favour. Now it chanced that some one
of the company mentioned her, saying that
her beauty beggared description. "So
fair is she," he added, "that painters
flock to draw her portrait, to whom, within
the limits of decorum, she displays the marvels
of her beauty." "Then there is
nothing for it but to go and see her,"
answered Socrates, "since to comprehend
by hearsay what is beyond description is
clearly impossible." Then he who had
introduced the matter replied: "Be quick
then to follow me"; and on this wise
they set off to seek Theodote. They found
her "posing" to a certain painter;
and they took their stand as spectators.
Presently the painter had ceased his work;
whereupon Socrates:
"Do you think, sirs, that we ought to
thank Theodote for displaying her beauty
to us, or she us for coming to gaze at her?
. . . It would seem, would it not, that if
the exhibition of her charms is the more
profitable to her, the debt is on her side;
but if the spectacle of her beauty confers
the greater benefit on us, then we are her
debtors."
Some one answered that "was an equitable
statement of the case."
Well then (he continued), as far as she is
concerned, the praise we bestow on her is
an immediate gain; and presently, when we
have spread her fame abroad, she will be
further benefited; but for ourselves the
immediate effect on us is a strong desire
to touch what we have seen; by and by, too,
we shall go away with a sting inside us,
and when we are fairly gone we shall be consumed
with longing. Consequently it seems that
we should do her service and she accept our
court.
Whereupon Theodote: Oh dear! if that is how
the matter stands, it is I who am your debtor
for the spectacle.[2]
At this point, seeing that the lady herself
was expensively attired, and that she had
with her her mother also, whose dress and
style of attendance[3] were out of the common,
not to speak of the waiting- women--many
and fair to look upon, who presented anything
but a forlorn appearance; while in every
respect the whole house itself was sumptuously
furnished--Socrates put a question:
Pray tell me, Theodote, have you an estate
in the country?
Theodote. Not I indeed.
Socrates. Then perhaps you possess a house
and large revenues along with it?
Theodote. No, nor yet a house.
Socrates. You are not an employer of labour
on a large scale?[4]
Theodote. No, nor yet an employer of labour.
Socrates. From what source, then, do you
get your means of subsistence?[5]
Theodote. My friends are my life and fortune,
when they care to be kind to me.
Socrates. By heaven, Theodote, a very fine
property indeed, and far better worth possessing
than a multitude of sheep or goats or cattle.
A flock of friends! . . . But (he added)
do you leave it to fortune whether a friend
lights like a fly on your hand at random,
or do you use any artifice[6] yourself to
attract him?
Theodote. And how might I hit upon any artifice
to attract him?
Socrates. Bless me! far more naturally than
any spider. You know how they capture the
creatures on which they live;[7] by weaving
webs of gossamer, is it not? and woe betide
the fly that tumbles into their toils! They
eat him up.
Theodote. So then you would consel me to
weave myself some sort of net?
Socrates. Why, surely you do not suppose
you are going to ensnare that noblest of
all game--a lover, to wit--in so artless
a fashion? Do you not see (to speak of a
much less noble sort of game) what a number
of devices are needed to bag a hare?[8] The
creatures range for their food at night;
therefore the hunter must provide himself
with night dogs. At peep of dawn they are
off as fast as they can run. He must therefore
have another pack of dogs to scent out and
discover which way they betake them from
their grazing ground to their forms;[9] and
as they are so fleet of foot that they run
and are out of sight in no time, he must
once again be provided with other fleet-footed
dogs to follow their tracks and overtake
them;[10] and as some of them will give even
these the slip, he must, last of all, set
up nets on the paths at the points of escape,
so that they may fall into the meshes and
be caught.
Theodote. And by what like contrivance would
you have me catch my lovers?
Socrates. Well now! what if in place of a
dog you can get a man who will hunt up your
wealthy lover of beauty and discover his
lair, and having found him, will plot and
plan to throw him into your meshes?
Theodote. Nay, what sort of meshes have I?
Socrates. One you have, and a close-folding
net it is,[11] I trow; to wit, your own person;
and inside it sits a soul that teaches you[12]
with what looks to please and with what words
to cheer; how, too, with smiles you are to
welcome true devotion, but to exclude all
wantons from your presence.[13] It tells
you, you are to visit your beloved in sickness
with solicitude, and when he has wrought
some noble deed you are greatly to rejoice
with him; and to one who passionately cares
for you, you are to make surrender of yourself
with heart and soul. The secret of true love
I am sure you know: not to love softly merely,
but devotedly.[14] And of this too I am sure:
you can convince your lovers of your fondness
for them not by lip phrases, but by acts
of love.
Theodote. No, upon my word, I have none of
these devices.
Socrates. And yet it makes all the difference
whether you approach a human being in the
natural and true way, since it is not by
force certainly that you can either catch
or keep a friend. Kindness and pleasure are
the only means to capture this fearful wild-fowl
man and keep him constant.
Theodote. You are right.
Socrates. In the first place you must make
such demands only of your well- wisher as
he can grant without repentance; and in the
next place you must make requital, dispensing
your favours with a like economy. Thus you
will best make friends whose love shall last
the longest and their generosity know no
stint.[15] And for your favours you will
best win your friends if you suit your largess
to their penury; for, mark you, the sweetest
viands presented to a man before he wants
them are apt to prove insipid, or, to one
already sated, even nauseous; but create
hunger, and even coarser stuff seems honey-sweet.
Theodote. How then shall I create this hunger
in the heart of my friends?
Socrates. In the first place you must not
offer or make suggestion of your dainties
to jaded appetites until satiety has ceased
and starvation cries for alms. Even then
shall you make but a faint suggestion to
their want, with modest converse--like one
who would fain bestow a kindness . . . and
lo! the vision fades and she is gone--until
the very pinch of hunger; for the same gifts
have then a value unknown before the moment
of supreme desire.
Then Theodote: Oh why, Socrates, why are
you not by my side (like the huntsman's assistant)
to help me catch my friends and lovers?
Socrates. That will I be in good sooth if
only you can woo and win me.
Theodote. How shall I woo and win you?
Socrates. Seek and you will find means, if
you truly need me.
Theodote. Come then in hither and visit me
often.
And Socrates, poking sly fun at his own lack
of business occupation, answered: Nay, Theodote,
leisure is not a commodity in which I largely
deal. I have a hundred affairs of my own
too, private or public, to occupy me; and
then there are my lady-loves, my dear friends,
who will not suffer me day or night to leave
them, for ever studying to learn love-charms
and incantations at my lips.
Theodote. Why, are you really versed in those
things, Socrates?
Socrates. Of course, or else how is it, do
you suppose, that Apollodorus[16] here and
Antisthenes never leave me; or why have Cebes
and Simmias come all the way from Thebes
to stay with me? Be assured these things
cannot happen without diverse love-charms
and incantations and magic wheels.
Theodote. I wish you would lend me your magic-wheel,[17]
then, and I will set it spinning first of
all for you.
Socrates. Ah! but I do not wish to be drawn
to you. I wish you to come to me.
Theodote. Then I will come. Only, will you
be "at home" to me?
Socrates. Yes, I will welcome you, unless
some one still dearer holds me engaged, and
I must needs be "not at home."
[1] For Theodote see Athen. v. 200 F, xiii.
574 F; Liban. i. 582. Some say that it was
Theodote who stood by Alcibiades to the last,
though there are apparently other better
claimants to the honour. Plut. "Alc."
(Clough, ii. p. 50).
[2] In reference to the remark of Socrates
above; or, "have to thank you for coming
to look at me."
[3] Or, "her mother there with her in
a dress and general get-up ({therapeia})
which was out of the common." See Becker,
"Charicles," p. 247 (Eng. tr.)
[4] Lit. "You have not (in your employ)
a body of handicraftsmen of any sort?"
[5] Or, Anglice, "derive your income."
[6] Or, "means and appliances,"
"machinery."
[7] Lit. "the creatures on which they
live."
[8] See the author's own treatise on "Hunting,"
vi. 6 foll.
[9] Lit. "from pasture to bed."
[10] Or, "close at their heels and run
them down." See "Hunting";
cf. "Cyrop." I. vi. 40.
[11] Or, "right well woven."
[12] Lit. "by which you understand."
[13] Or, "with what smiles to lie in
wait for (cf. 'Cyrop.' II. iv. 20; Herod.
vi. 104) the devoted admirer, and how to
banish from your presence the voluptary."
[14] Or, "that it should be simply soft,
but full of tender goodwill."
[15] Or, "This is the right road to
friendship--permanent and open- handed friendship."
[16] For Apollodorus see "Apol."
28; Plat. "Symp." 172 A; "Phaed."
59 A, 117 D. For Antisthenes see above. For
Cebes and Simmias see above, I. ii. 48; Plat.
"Crit." 45 B; "Phaed."
passim.
[17] Cf. Theocr. ii. 17; Schneider ad loc.
Book III XII
Seeing one of those who were with him, a
young man, but feeble of body, named Epigenes,[1]
he addressed him.
Socrates. You have not the athletic appearance
of a youth in training,[2] Epigenes.
And he: That may well be, seeing I am an
amateur and not in training.
Socrates. As little of an amateur, I take
it, as any one who ever entered the lists
of Olympia, unless you are prepared to make
light of that contest for life and death
against the public foe which the Athenians
will institute when the day comes.[3] And
yet they are not a few who, owing to a bad
habit of body, either perish outright in
the perils of war, or are ignobly saved.
Many are they who for the self-same cause
are taken prisoners, and being taken must,
if it so betide, endure the pains of slavery
for the rest of their days; or, after falling
into dolorous straits,[4] when they have
paid to the uttermost farthing of all, or
may be more than the worth of all, that they
possess, must drag on a miserable existence
in want of the barest necessaries until death
release them. Many also are they who gain
an evil repute through infirmity of body,
being thought to play the coward. Can it
be that you despise these penalties affixed
to an evil habit? Do you think you could
lightly endure them? Far lighter, I imagine,
nay, pleasant even by comparison, are the
toils which he will undergo who duly cultivates
a healthy bodily condition. Or do you maintain
that the evil habit is healthier, and in
general more useful than the good? Do you
pour contempt upon those blessings which
flow from the healthy state? And yet the
very opposite of that which befalls the ill
attends the sound condition. Does not the
very soundness imply at once health and strength?[5]
Many a man with no other talisman than this
has passed safely through the ordeal of war;
stepping, not without dignity,[6] through
all its horrors unscathed. Many with no other
support than this have come to the rescue
of friends, or stood forth as benefactors
of their fatherland; whereby they were thought
worthy of gratitude, and obtained a great
renown and received as a recompense the highest
honours of the State; to whom is also reserved
a happier and brighter passage through what
is left to them of life, and at their death
they leave to their children the legacy of
a fairer starting-point in the race of life.
Because our city does not practise military
training in public,[7] that is no reason
for neglecting it in private, but rather
a reason for making it a foremost care. For
be you assured that there is no contest of
any sort, nor any transaction, in which you
will be the worse off for being well prepared
in body; and in fact there is nothing which
men do for which the body is not a help.
In every demand, therefore, which can be
laid upon the body it is much better that
it should be in the best condition; since,
even where you might imagine the claims upon
the body to be slightest--in the act of reasoning--who
does not know the terrible stumbles which
are made through being out of health? It
suffices to say that forgetfulness, and despondency,
and moroseness, and madness take occasion
often of ill-health to visit the intellectual
faculties so severely as to expel all knowledge[8]
from the brain. But he who is in good bodily
plight has large security. He runs no risk
of incurring any such catastrophe through
ill-health at any rate; he has the expectation
rather that a good habit must procure consequences
the opposite to those of an evil habit;[9]
and surely to this end there is nothing a
man in his senses would not undergo. . .
. It is a base thing for a man to wax old
in careless self-neglect before he has lifted
up his eyes and seen what manner of man he
was made to be, in the full perfection of
bodily strength and beauty. But these glories
are withheld from him who is guilty of self-neglect,
for they are not wont to blaze forth unbidden.[10]
[1] Epigenes, possibly the son of Antiphon.
See Plat. "Apol." 33 E; "Phaed."
59 B.
[2] {idiotikos}, lit. of the person untrained
in gymnastics. See A. R. Cluer ad loc. Cf.
Plat. "Laws," 839 E; I. ii. 4;
III. v. 15; "Symp." ii. 17.
[3] Or, "should chance betide."
Is the author thinking of a life-and- death
struggle with Thebes?
[4] e. g. the prisoners in the Latomiae.
Thuc. vii. 87.
[5] It is almost a proverb--"Sound of
body and limb is hale and strong." "Qui
valet praevalebit."
[6] e. g. Socrates himself, according to
Alcibiades, ap. Plat. "Symp." 221
B; and for the word {euskhemonos} see Arist.
"Wasps," 1210, "like a gentleman";
L. and S.; "Cyr." I. iii. 8; Aristot.
"Eth. N." i. 10, 13, "gracefully."
[7] Cf. "Pol. Ath." i. 13; and
above, III. v. 15.
[8] Or, "whole branches of knowledge"
({tas epistemas}).
[9] Or, "he may well hope to be insured
by his good habit against the evils attendant
on its opposite."
[10] Or, "to present themselves spontaneously."
Book III XIII
Once when some one was in a fury of indignation
because he had bidden a passer-by good-day
and the salutation was not returned, Socrates
said: "It is enough to make one laugh!
If you met a man in a wretched condition
of body, you would not fall into a rage;
but because you stumble upon a poor soul
somewhat boorishly disposed, you feel annoyed."
To the remark of another who complained that
he did not take his foot with pleasure, he
said: "Acumenus[1] has a good prescription
for that." And when the other asked:
"And what may that be?" "To
stop eating," he said. "On the
score of pleasure, economy, and health, total
abstinence has much in its favour."[2]
And when some one else lamented that "the
drinking-water in his house was hot,"
he replied: "Then when you want a warm
bath you will not have to wait."
The Other. But for bathing purposes it is
cold.
Socrates. Do you find that your domestics
seem to mind drinking it or washing in it?
The Other. Quite the reverse; it is a constant
marvel to me how contentedly they use it
for either purpose.
Socrates. Which is hotter to the taste--the
water in your house or the hot spring in
the temple of Asclepius?[3]
The Other. The water in the temple of Asclepius.
Socrates. And which is colder for bathing--yours
or the cold spring in the cave of Amphiaraus?[4]
The Other. The water in the cave of Amphiaraus.
Socrates. Then please to observe: if you
do not take care, they will set you down
as harder to please than a domestic servant
or an invalid.[5]
A man had administered a severe whipping
to the slave in attendance on him, and when
Socrates asked: "Why he was so wroth
with his own serving-man?" excused himself
on the ground that "the fellow was a
lazy, gourmandising, good-for-nothing dolt--fonder
of money than of work." To which Socrates:
"Did it ever strike you to consider
which of the two in that case the more deserves
a whipping--the master or the man?"
When some one was apprehending the journey
to Olympia, "Why are you afraid of the
long distance?" he asked. "Here
at home you spend nearly all your day in
taking walks.[6] Well, on your road to Olympia
you will take a walk and breakfast, and then
you will take another walk and dine, and
go to bed. Do you not see, if you take and
tack together five or six days' length of
walks, and stretch them out in one long line,
it will soon reach from Athens to Olympia?
I would recommend you, however, to set off
a day too soon rather than a day too late.
To be forced to lengthen the day's journey
beyond a reasonable amount may well be a
nuisance; but to take one day's journey beyond
what is necessary is pure relaxation. Make
haste to start, I say, and not while on the
road."[7]
When some one else remarked "he was
utterly prostrated after a long journey,"
Socrates asked him: "Had he had any
baggage to carry?"
"Not I," replied the complainer;
"only my cloak."
Socrates. Were you travelling alone, or was
your man-servant with you?
He. Yes, I had my man.
Socrates. Empty-handed, or had he something
to carry?
He. Of course; carrying my rugs and other
baggage.
Socrates. And how did he come off on the
journey?
He. Better than I did myself, I take it.
Socrates. Well, but now suppose you had had
to carry his baggage, what would your condition
have been like?
He. Sorry enough, I can tell you; or rather,
I could not have carried it at all.
Socrates. What a confession! Fancy being
capable of so much less toil than a poor
slave boy! Does that sound like the perfection
of athletic training?
[1] A well-known physician. See Plat. "Phaedr."
227 A, 269 A; "Symp." 176 B. A
similar story is told of Dr. Abernethy, I
think.
[2] Lit. "he would live a happier, thriftier,
and healthier life, if he stopped eating."
[3] In the Hieron at Epidauros probably.
See Baedeker, "Greece," p. 240
foll.
[4] Possibly at Oropos. Cf. Paus. i. 34.
3.
[5] i. e. "the least and the most fastidious
of men."
[6] {peripateis}, "promenading up and
down."
[7] "Festina lente"--that is your
motto.
Book III XIV
On the occasion of a common dinner-party[1]
where some of the company would present themselves
with a small, and others with a large supply
of viands, Socrates would bid the servants[2]
throw the small supplies into the general
stock, or else to help each of the party
to a share all round. Thus the grand victuallers
were ashamed in the one case not to share
in the common stock, and in the other not
to throw in their supplies also.[3] Accordingly
in went the grand supplies into the common
stock. And now, being no better off than
the small contributors, they soon ceased
to cater for expensive delicacies.
At a supper-party one member of the company,
as Socrates chanced to note, had put aside
the plain fare and was devoting himself to
certain dainties.[4] A discussion was going
on about names and definitions, and the proper
applications of terms to things.[5] Whereupon
Socrates, appealing to the company: "Can
we explain why we call a man a 'dainty fellow'?
What is the particular action to which the
term applies?[6]-- since every one adds some
dainty to his food when he can get it.[7]
But we have not quite hit the definition
yet, I think. Are we to be called dainty
eaters because we like our bread buttered?"[8]
No! hardly! (some member of the company replied).
Socrates. Well, but now suppose a man confine
himself to eating venison or other dainty
without any plain food at all, not as a matter
of training,[9] but for the pleasure of it:
has such a man earned the title? "The
rest of the world would have a poor chance
against him,"[10] some one answered.
"Or," interposed another, "what
if the dainty dishes he devours are out of
all proportion to the rest of his meal--what
of him?"[11]
Socrates. He has established a very fair
title at any rate to the appellation, and
when the rest of the world pray to heaven
for a fine harvest: "May our corn and
oil increase!" he may reasonably ejaculate,
"May my fleshpots multiply!"
At this last sally the young man, feeling
that the conversation set somewhat in his
direction, did not desist indeed from his
savoury viands, but helped himself generously
to a piece of bread. Socrates was all-observant,
and added: Keep an eye on our friend yonder,
you others next him, and see fair play between
the sop and the sauce.[12]
Another time, seeing one of the company using
but one sop of bread[13] to test several
savoury dishes, he remarked: Could there
be a more extravagant style of cookery, or
more murderous to the dainty dishes themselves,
than this wholesale method of taking so many
dishes together?--why, bless me, twenty different
sorts of seasoning at one swoop![14] First
of all he mixes up actually more ingredients
than the cook himself prescribes, which is
extravagant; and secondly, he has the audacity
to commingle what the chef holds incongruous,
whereby if the cooks are right in their method
he is wrong in his, and consequently the
destroyer of their art. Now is it not ridiculous
first to procure the greatest virtuosi to
cook for us, and then without any claim to
their skill to take and alter their procedure?
But there is a worse thing in store for the
bold man who habituates himself to eat a
dozen dishes at once: when there are but
few dishes served, out of pure habit he will
feel himself half starved, whilst his neighbour,
accustomed to send his sop down by help of
a single relish, will feast merrily, be the
dishes never so few.
He had a saying that {euokheisthai}, to "make
good cheer,"[15] was in Attic parlance
a synonym for "eating," and the
affix {eu} (the attributive "good")
connoted the eating of such things as would
not trouble soul or body, and were not far
to seek or hard to find. So that to "make
good cheer" in his vocabulary applied
to a modest and well-ordered style of living.[16]
[1] For the type of entertainment see Becker,
"Charicles," p. 315 (Eng. tr.)
[2] "The boy."
[3] Or, "were ashamed not to follow
suit by sharing in the common stock and contributing
their own portion."
[4] For the distinction between {sitos} and
{opson} see Plat. "Rep." 372 C.
[5] Or, "The conversation had fallen
upon names: what is the precise thing denoted
under such and such a term? Define the meaning
of so and so."
[6] {opsophagos} = {opson} (or relish) eater,
and so a "gourmand" or "epicure";
but how to define a gourmand?
[7] Lit. "takes some {opson} (relish)
to his {sitos} (food)."
[8] Lit. "simply for that" (sc.
the taking of some sort of {opson}. For {epi
touto} cf. Plat. "Soph." 218 C;
"Parmen." 147 D.
[9] Lit. "{opson} (relish) by itself,
not for the sake of training," etc.
The English reader wil bear in mind that
a raw beefsteak or other meat prescribed
by the gymnastic trainer in preference to
farinaceous food ({sitos}) would be {opson}.
[10] Or, more lit. "Hardly any one could
deserve the appellation better."
[11] Lit. "and what of the man who eats
much {opson} on the top of a little ({sitos})?"
{epesthion} = follows up one course by another,
like the man in a fragment of Euripides,
"Incert." 98: {kreasi boeiois khlora
suk' epesthien}, who "followed up his
beefsteak with a garnish of green figs."
[12] Lit. "see whether he will make
a relish of the staple or a staple of the
relish" ("butter his bread or bread
his butter").
[13] {psomos}, a sop or morsel of bread (cf.
{psomion}, N. T., in mod. Greek = "bread").
[14] Huckleberry Finn (p. 2 of that young
person's "Adventures") propounds
the rationale of the system: "In a barrel
of odds and ends it is different; things
get mixed up, and the juice kind of swaps
around, and the things go better."
[15] {euokheisthai}, cf. "Cyrop."
IV. v. 7; "Pol. Ath." ii. 9; Kuhner
cf. Eustah. "ad Il." ii. p. 212,
37, {'Akhaioi ten trophen okhen legousin
oxutonos}. Athen. viii. 363 B. See "Hipparch,"
viii. 4, of horses. Cf. Arist. "H. A."
viii. 6.
[16] See "Symp." vi. 7; and for
similar far-fetched etymologies, Plat. "Crat."
passim. |