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Professor  W.S.  Milner 


THE  GREEK  GENIUS 

AND 

ITS  MEANING  TO  US 


BY 


:N  LIVINGSTONE 


FELLOW  AND  ASSISTANT  TUTOR  OF  CORPUS  CHRISTI  COLLEGE 
OXFORD 


OXFORD 

AT  THE  CLARENDON   PRESS 
1912 


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HENRY  FROWDE 

PUBLISHER  TO  THE   UNIVERSITY   OF   OXFORD 

LONDON,   EDINBURGH,   NEW   YORK 

TORONTO   AND   MELBOURNE 


PREFACE 

WHEN  I  began  to  teach  Latin  and  Greek,  a  friend  asked 
me  what  I  supposed  myself  to  have  learnt  from  them,  and 
what  I  was  trying  to  teach  others.  This  book  was  written 
as  an  attempt  to  answer  the  question,  as  far  as  Greek 
is  concerned.  It  was  written  to  inform,  primarily  myself, 
secondarily  my  pupils.  It  is  therefore  intentionally 
popular,  and,  like  the  poems  of  Lucilius,  designed  neque 
indoctissimis  neque  doctissimis :  it  uses  modern  illustrations, 
and  tries,  as  far  as  possible,  to  put  what  it  has  to  say  in 
a  readable  form.  I  hope  it  may  serve  as  a  general  intro- 
duction to  the  study  of  Greek  literature,  and  for  that 
purpose  be  acceptable,  not  only  to  such  students  or 
teachers  of  the  classics  as  feel  themselves  to  be  in  the 
class  indicated  above,  but  also  to  the  considerable  public 
who  take  a  humane  interest  in  what  Greece  has  done  for 
the  world.  For  my  intention  has  been  to  try  and  make 
the  spirit  of  Greece  alive  for  myself  at  the  present  day,  to 
translate  it,  as  far  as  I  could,  into  modern  language,  and 
to  trace  its  relationship  to  our  own  ways  of  thinking 
and  feeling. 

If  I  do  not  apologize  for  the  manner  in  which  this 
ambitious  task  has  been  executed,  it  is  not  because  I 
have  no  misgivings.  Few  people  could  write  a  book  on 
this  subject,  and  feel  satisfied  with  it.  Still,  if  I  am  not 
convincing,  I  shall  at  any  rate  be  contentious,  and 
educationally  the  second  quality  is  perhaps  more  valuable 
than  the  first.  On  the  same  grounds  I  would  excuse  my- 
self for  having  raised  many  questions  which  are  left  half- 

A  2 


4  PREFACE 

answered :  the  method  may  stimulate  readers,  if  it  does 
not  satisfy  them. 

4  The  Greek  Genius  '  is  an  unsatisfactory  title  for  a  book 
which  says  nothing  about  Greek  politics  or  Greek  sculpture ; 
but '  the  Genius  of  Greek  Literature  '  was  too  narrow  for 
my  purpose,  and  '  Some  Aspects  of  the  Greek  Genius ', 
which  I  should  have  preferred,  was  already  appropriated : 
so  that  the  present  name  has  been  adopted,  and  the  exact 
scope  of  the  book  indicated  in  the  introductory  chapter 
(see  esp.  pp.  13, 14).  That  chapter  also  explains  who,  for 
my  purposes,  '  the  Greeks '  'have  been  taken  to  be ;  it  is 
intended  to  safeguard  the  book  against  certain  obvious 
criticisms,  and  may  well  be  omitted  by  general  readers 
who  are  not  concerned  with  these  points. 

As  I  am  writing  for  a  general  audience,  I  have  either 
quoted  in  English  or  else  translated  my  quotations.  For 
Thucydides  and  Plato  I  have  generally  made  use  of 
Jowett.  Gaps  in  the  quotations  are  not  indicated  unless 
they  affect  the  general  sense  of  the  passage.  For  a  book 
of  this  kind  an  index  is  of  little  value,  and  I  have  therefore 
substituted  a  full  table  of  contents. 

The  book  owes  much  to  my  mother  and  sister,  who 
have  helped  me  with  criticism  and  in  other  ways ;  to 
Mr.  P.  E.  Matheson,  my  former  tutor,  and  to  Mr.  R.  W. 
Chapman  of  the  University  Press,  who  have  corrected 
the  proofs  and  made  suggestions  ;  and  to  Professor  Gilbert 
Murray,  to  whom  I  should  like  to  express  especial  grati- 
tude, not  only  for  reading  and  criticizing  most  of  the 
book  in  draft,  but  also  for  teaching  me,  as  he  has  taught 
so  many  others,  to  look  on  Greek  thought  as  a  living 
thing.1 

1  I  have,  however,  no  right  to  imply  that  Professor  Murray 
agrees  with  what  the  book  contains. 


TABLE  OF  CONTENTS 
INTRODUCTION 

/  PAGE 

1 .  The  achievement  of  Greece  T  .-.          .          .          .          .          1 1 

2.  Questions  suggested  by  it,  and  aim  of  this  book        .         13 

3.  Some  difficulties  and  the  attitude  taken  up  to  them 

in  it  .-.•'..         ...         .         .         .         14 

(a)  Is  there  a  Greek  genius  ? 

(6)  In  which  of  the  Greek  races  is  it  to  be  sought  ? 

(c)  In  what  epochs  ? 

(d)  Are  we  to  consider  the  ordinary  man  or  only 

the  writers  and  thinkers  ? 

4.  Our  aim  is  to  form  some  idea  of  Hellenism.    Con- 

clusions from  this         ...  21 


CHAPTER  I 

THE  GREEK  GENIUS:    THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY 

Various  views  of  the  Greeks          .          .          .          .          .         23 

A.  The  idea  that  moral  striving  was  their  great  mark      .         24 

1.  Objections  to  this  :  its  absence  in  typical  Greeks         .         25 

2.  Plato  and  S.  Paul 26 

3.  The  Greeks     .         .         .         .         .         .         .  27  - 

(a)  Had  no  sense  of  sin. 

(b)  Were  not  exclusively  interested   in  the  moral 

side  of  man. 

(c)  Took  up  an  attitude  of  reason  not  of  passion  in 

these  matters. 

B.  The  idea  that  the  Greeks  were  primarily  lovers  of 

beauty       .......  29 

1 .  This  view  not  borne  out  by  Thucydides  and  others  .  3 1 

2.  But  their  sense  of  beauty  was  more  general  than  ours  .  34 

3.  Testimony  of  Heine  and  Renan  to  it          .          .          .  35 

4.  It  appears  in  .......  35 

(a)  Their  names. 

(b)  Their  sayings. 


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(c)  The  finish  of  their  poetry — Homer  and  Scott. 

(d)  Their  use  of  the  word  KoXd?. 

5.  They  were  more  than  lovers  of  beauty       .  39 

Note.    A  certain  characteristic  of  Greek  style         .         .         40 


CHAPTER  II 
THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM 

1.  The  meaning  of  Greek  truthfulness:  Greek  literature 

and  Irish  legend  contrasted  .         .  43 

2.  Primary  cause  of  it  the  religious  and  political  freedom 

of  Greece   ......  45 

A.  Religious  freedom. 

1 .  Few  attacks  on  free  thought  in  Athens  :  contrast  with 

Inquisition          .....  47 

2.  This  freedom  promoted  by  .         .         .         .         51 

(a)  Anthropomorphism  of  Greek  religion  tending  to 

toleration. 

(b)  Absence  of  a  Bible. 

(c)  Greek  instinct  for  rationalism :   stories  of  Job 

and  of  Jgrj2mfith£us._ 

(d)  Greek  attitude  to  God  :   contrasted  with  Jewish 

and  Christian  attitude. 

B.  Political  freedom. 

1.  Greek  instinct  for  political  individualism  :  instances  .         62 

2.  The  old  Comedy      .  .         .         .         .         .64 

3.  Theory  of  liberty  in  the  Funeral  Speech      ...         66 

4.  Contrast    with    Rome :      interferences    with   liberty 

there  .......         69 

5.  Reasons  for  this  difference       .         .         .         .         .         72 


CHAPTER  III 
THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS 

1 .  There  is  a  further  cause  of  Greek  truthfulness      .         .         74 

2.  Directness  in  Greek  descriptions  of  Nature :  Alcman 

and  Mrs.  Browning      .....         76 


CONTENTS  7 

V  PAGE 

3.  Similar  quality  generally  in  Greek  view  of  life  :   Greek 

ideas  on     .......         77 

(a)  Love. 

(6)  Children  and  friends. 

(c)  Death. 

4.  Meaning  of  this  quality  :  it  is  neither  an  absence  of 

convention,  nor  unerring  truthfulness  .         88 

5 .  Due  to  the  Greeks  being  a  primitive  people          .          .         90 

6.  Consequent  absence  of  mysticism,  romanticism,  senti- 

mentality .          .          .          .          .          .go 

7.  But  they  were  not  brutal  realists        ....         92 

8.  Deviations  from  directness  in  Greek  literature     .          .         94 

9.  Why  it  persisted      .......         95 

10.  Definition  of  it ;  its  effects        ..."..         96 

11.  Criticism  of  it  and  contrast  with  modern  literature  .         96 

12.  Instances  of  poetry,  Latin  and  English,  which  is  not 

direct          .......         99 

13.  Directness   leads   to  increased    pleasure  in  common 

things         .......       105 

14.  It  is  hostile  to  sentimentality  .          .          .          .107 
Note.    Further  exceptions  to  it  in  Greek  literature    .         .       108 


CHAPTER  IV 

THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM 

1 .  The  Greeks  viewed  the  world  from  a  human  standpoint, 

and  humanized  .         .         .         .          .          .no 

(a)  God. 
(6)  Nature. 
(c)  Life. 

2.  Greek  humanism  illustrated  from      .          .          .          .113 

(a)  Their  views  of  a  future  world. 

(b)  Three  Greek  definitions  of  happiness. 

3.  Humanism  in  practice  :   pictures  of  Greek  life  from 

Xenophon  .          .          .          .          .          .116 

4.  Humanism  and  Christianity      .          .          .          .          .123 

5.  Its  significance  for  us       .         .          .         .         .         .123 


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6.  Humanism  leads  to 

(a)  Stress  on  bodily  excellence       .         .         .         .124 

(i)  Greek  feeling  for  beauty, 
(ii)  Physical  pleasures, 
(iii)  Their  festivals, 
(iv)  Dread  of  old  age. 

(b)  Stress  on  intellectual  excellence        .         .  133 

(i)  Intellectual  activity  at  Athens, 
(ii)  Socrates. 

7.  Athens  and  an  English  University      .         .         .         .137 

CHAPTER  V 

TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM:  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS     , 

The  difficulty  of  finding  a  typical  Greek          .          .          .       139^* 

A.  Pindar  .........       140 

1.  His  ideals        ........       140 

2.  Gloomy  view  of  life  combined  with  a  power  of  enjoy- 

ing it          .      /.  ...       142 

3.  His  philosophy        ./      .  145 

B.  Herodotus      .     '. 146 

1.  Not  a  scientific  historian           .  .  .  .  .147 

2.  Yet  impartial ;   Plutarch,  De  Malignitate  Herodoti  .       147 

3.  Omnivorous  intellectual  interest  .  .  .  .150 

4.  Not  a  religious  nor  a  moral  genius  .  .  .       152 

5.  How  he  is  a  representative  Greek  .  .  .       154 

6.  Gloomy  yet  courageous  view  of  life  .  .  .  .157 

7.  Ideas  of  happiness            .         .  .  .  .  .158 


CHAPTER  VI 

THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS 

Some  similarities  and  differences  of  Greek  and  modern 

ideals          .  '       .          .         .          .          .          .       160 

A.  In  literature. 

1.  Phenomena  of  modern  literature  which  were  mainly 

absent  from  Greek       .          .          .          .          .162 

2.  The  Greeks  attracted  by  broad  human  interests  .       164 


CONTENTS  9 

PAGE 

3.  Homer  and  Oscar  Wilde  .  .         .         .         .164 

4.  The  tragedians  :    absence  of  morbidity :    the  Oedipus 

Tyrannus  .......       166 

5.  Greek  sanity  due  to          .          .          .          .          .          .168 

(a)  Their  primitiveness. 

(6)  Their  keeping  in  touch  with  ordinary  life. 

6.  Hence  no  Art  for  Art's  sake,  nor  Intellect  for  In- 

tellect's sake       .         .         .         .         .         .170 

7 .  Traces  of  these  in  Euripides  and  elsewhere  :  Daphnis 

and  Chloe   .          .          .          .          .          .          .171 

B.  In  life. 

1.  Modern    divorce   between   thinking    and  acting  un- 

Greek 174 

2.  Greek  manysidedness       .          .          .          .          .  175 

3.  Its  dangers     ........  176 

4.  Its  advantages         .......  178      / 

Connexion  of  the  various  notes  of  Hellenism  .          .  179^ 


CHAPTER  VII 

SOME  EXCEPTIONS.     PLATO 

Exceptions  to  those  notes  of  Hellenism  .          .          .          .180 

A.  Plato. 

1.  He  is  often      ........       183 

(a)  Not  direct :  theories  on  poetry  and  love. 

(b)  Hostile  to  liberty :    political  restrictions  in  the 

Republic  and  the  Laws. 

(c)  Hostile  to  humanism  :    dislike  of  the  body ;   of 

political  life  :   gospel  of  another  world. 

2.  His  kinship  with  Christianity    .          .          .          .          -195 

3.  This  seen  in  his  mistrust  of  human  nature  .          .       196 

B.  Other  unhellenic  elements  in  Greek  literature. 

1.  Orphic     and      Eleusinian      mysteries     opposed     to 

humanism  .          .          .          .          .          .197 

2.  Extent  of  their  influence  on  Greek  literature  limited  .       199 

3.  Still    Greece   gives    examples    of    the    opposite    of 

humanism  .  .       202 


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CHAPTER  VIII 
THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER 

y  PAGE 

1 .  The  fifth  century  and  the  Greek  genius      .  ^r     .         .  203 

2.  Commencement  of  the  age  of  reason  :  Thales      .         .  204 

3.  It  reaches  its  acme  in  Athens              ....  207 

4.  The  significance  of  the  Sophists         .          .          .          .210 

5.  Their  teaching 211 

6.  Its  nature  as  seen  in  Thucydides  their  pupil         .          .  213 

7.  Its  results 216 

(a)  Growth  of  Criticism. 

(6)  Dawn  of  the  spirit  of   Science.    The  Socratic 

method . 
(c)  Interest  in  morality.    The  mission  of  Socrates. 

8.  The  Greek  union  of  thought  with  morality  .          .       224 

9.  Euripides  typical  of  the  fifth  century         .          .          .       226 

(a)  Of  its  critical  spirit.    His  treatment  of  legend 

(b)  Of  its  moral  interest.    The  Ion. 

10.  In  the  fifth  century  the  Greek  genius  enters  on  a  new 

course         .......       236 

1 1 .  Why  its  subsequent  history  is  less  attractive       .          .       238 

(a)  Decay  of  Greek  Life  and  Politics . 

(b)  Spiritual  degeneracy  of  the  fourth  century. 

Menander  and  Aristotle. 

EPILOGUE 

1.  The 'modernity '  of  Greek  literature  .         .         .245 

2.  Reasons  for  it          .......       247 


INTRODUCTION 

EUROPE  has  nearly  four  million  square  miles ;  Lancashire 
has  1,700  ;  Attica  has  700.  Yet  this  tiny  country  has 
given  us  an  art  which  we,  with  it  and  all  that  the  world 
has  done  since  it  for  our  models,  have  equalled  perhaps, 
but  not  surpassed.  It  has  given  us  the  staple  of  our 
vocabulary  in  every  domain  of  thought  and  knowledge. 
Politics,  tyranny,  democracy,  anarchism,  philosophy, 
physiology,  geology,  history — these  are  all  Greek  words. 
It  has  seized  and  up  to  the  present  day  kept  hold  of  our 
higher  education.  It  has  exercised  an  unfailing  fascina- 
tion, even  on  minds  alien  or  hostile.  Rome  took  her 
culture  thence.  Young  Romans  completed  their  education 
in  the  Greek  schools.  Roman  orators  learnt  their  trade 
from  Greek  rhetoricians.  Roman  proconsuls  on  their 
way  to  the  East  stopped  to  spend  a  few  days  talking  to 
the  successors  of  Plato  and  Aristotle  in  the  Academy  and 
Lyceum.  Roman  aristocrats  imported  Greek  philosophers 
to  live  in  their  families.  And  so  it  was  with  natures 
less  akin  to  Greece  than  the  Roman.  S.  Paul,  a  Hebrew 
of  the  Hebrews,  who  called  the  wisdom  of  the  Greeks 
foolishness,  was  drawn  to  their  Areopagus,  and  found  him- 
self accommodating  his  gospel  to  the  style,  and  quoting 
verses  from  the  poets,  of  this  alien  race.  After  him,  the 
Church,  which  was  born  to  protest  against  Hellenism, 
translated  its  dogmas  into  the  language  of  Greek  thought 
and  finally  crystallized  them  in  the  philosophy  of  Aristotle. 


12  INTRODUCTION 

Then  for  a  time  Greek  influence  on  the  West  died  down. 
An  intellectual  and  political  system  repugnant  to  its  genius 
mastered  the  world,  and  Hellenism,  buried  in  Byzantine 
libraries  and  imprisoned  in  a  language  that  Europe  had 
forgotten,  seemed  to  have  finally  passed  away.  A  few 
centuries  go  by  ;  suddenly  we  find  Italy  intoxicated  with 
the  Greek  spirit,  as  with  new  wine ;  poring  over  it, 
interpreting  it,  hopelessly  misunderstanding  it ;  leaving 
Pre-Raphaelite  art  in  order  to  dig  up  its  broken  statues, 
forgetting  the  magnificent  monuments  of  Gothic  archi- 
tecture in  order  to  imitate  its  Parthenon,  deserting  Dante 
in  order  to  hunt  for  its  crabbed  manuscripts,  at  the  expense 
of  fortune  and  of  life.  Even  then  the  revivifying  power 
of  Hellenism  was  not  spent  nor  its  work  done.  Two  cen- 
turies later,  a  poor  tradesman's  son  born  among  the  '  ugly 
Brandenburg  sand-hills '  and  educated  in  the  stagnant 
German  universities  of  the  day,  catches  a  glimpse  of  the 
meaning  of  Greek  Art,  never  forgets  the  vision  through 
weary  years  as  schoolmaster  and  librarian  in  provincial 
German  towns,  professes  Romanism  that  he  may  follow  the 
gleam  to  Italy,  and  there  living  in  perpetual  communion 
with  Greek  sculpture,  '  opens  a  new  sense  for  the  study  of 
art  and  initiates  a  new  organ  for  the  human  spirit  '.x  With 
Winckelmann  the  race  starts  anew,  and  has  run  unbroken 
to  our  own  day.  He  handed  the  torch  of  Hellenism  to 
Goethe,  and  it  became  the  law  of  life  and  the  standard  of 
beauty  to  the  profoundest  poet  of  the  modern  world. 
Goethe  passed  it  on  to  Nietzsche,  and  the  great  rebel  and 
prophet  of  our  age  found  in  pre-Socratic  Greece  the  nearest 
c  likenesses  to  his  ideal  humanity.  Continually  laid  aside — 
N  it  is  too  tremendous  and  fatiguing  for  the  world  to  live 

1  Hegel,  quoted  in  Pater's  essay  on  Winckelmann  (Renaissance 
Studies). 


INTRODUCTION  13 

up  to ;    continually  rediscovered — for  the  world  cannot 
live  without  it :   that  is  the  history  of  the  Greek  genius. 
What  is  the  nature  of  this  genius 

a  paupere  terra 
missus  in  imperium  magnum? 

What  qualities  made  it  great  and  give  it  permanence  ? 
Why  did  it  attract  men  so  various  as  Cicero,  S.  Paul,  Pico 
della  Mirandola,  Nietzsche  ?  Why  does  it  attract  us  ? 
How  does  its  literature  stand  to  ours  ?  What  were  the 
secrets  of  its  success  ?  Are  they  secrets  of  value  to  us, 
or  have  we  far  outstripped  it  ?  What  view  of  life,  if 
any,  does  Greece  represent  ?  Is  Hellenism  identical  with, 
or  antagonistic,  or  complementary  to  Christianity  ?  Are 
any  of  us  Hellenists  now,  and  what  is  Hellenism  ?  Has 
it  a  genuine  message  for  us,  or  are  its  ideals  as  dead  as 
its  language  ?  What  relation  has  it  to  modern  thought, 
and  in  particular  to  that  spirit  of  science  which  we  regard 
as  peculiarly  the  child  of  our  own  tunes  ?  What  changes 
came  over  Greece,  as  the  years  passed  ?  How  far  are 
Homer  and  Herodotus,  Herodotus  and  Thucydides, 
Thucydides  and  Aristotle,  really  akin  ?  What  spiritual 
development  transformed  the  sixth  into  the  fifth  century 
and  the  fifth  into  the  fourth  ? 

These  are  obvious  questions  which  we  might  naturally 
expect  every  student  of  Greece  to  have  answered,  in  some 
sort,  by  the  time  he  leaves  his  public  school :  they  are 
so  obvious  indeed,  that  if  he  has  no  answer  to  them  he 
may  reasonably  be  said  to  have  hitherto  studied  in  his 
sleep.  Yet  many  persons  survive  to  a  far  later  stage 
than  their  schooldays,  and  gain  a  real  acquaintance  with 
Greek  literature,  and  receive  in  examinations  the  official 
stamp  of  success,  and  yet  remain  in  a  comfortable  vague- 
ness about  both  the  questions  and  the  answers  to  them. 


14  INTRODUCTION 

To  such  people  the  following  book  may  be  of  use ;  for 
it  was  written  with  the  idea  of  helping  its  readers,  by 
agreement  or  disagreement,  to  give  some  definiteness  and 
coherency  to  the  fleeting  impressions,  which  are  often 
all  that  is  left  after  ten  years'  study  of  the  Greeks.  It 
does  not  deal  directly  with  all  the  questions  mentioned 
above,  but  it  touches  on  most  of  them.  For  it  is  an  attempt 
briefly  to  suggest  what  are  the  qualities  that  make  Greece 
notable,  to  outline  the  main  elements  in  its  genius,  so 
far  as  that  genius  is  revealed  in  its  literature.  Of  politics 
we  shall  not  attempt  to  treat. 

The  most  obvious  cavil  against  any  attempt  to  define 
the  genius  of  a  race  is  that  races  have  no  genius,  and  least 
of  all  that  race  which  we  compendiously  call  The  Greeks. 
Are  we  going  to  label  with  a  chill  and  narrow  formula 
that  wide  range  of  glowing  activity  ?  Phidias  and  Cimon 
and  Alcibiades  and  Aristotle,  Hesiod  on  his  Boeotian 
farm,  Pindar  celebrating  athletic  victories,  Socrates 
questioning  in  the  market-place,  Archilochus  blackening 
the  characters  of  his  enemies ;  or  again,  the  common 
Athenian  following  Xenophon  from  Cunaxa  with  the 
Ten  Thousand,  listening  to  the  tragedies  at  the  Great 
Dionysia,  drinking  himself  drunk  in  honour  of  the  god, 
walking  in  the  mystic  procession  to  Eleusis,  voting  for  the 
Sicilian  expedition  or  for  the  condemnation  of  Pericles  ? 
Could  any  race  be  summed  up  in  a  few  phrases  ?  And 
shall  we  attempt  it  in  the  case  of  the  Greeks  ?  No  doubt 
it  is  a  rash  attempt  to  make.  Yet  there  is  such  a  thing 
as  the  English  character,  though  there  are  many  English- 
men and  though  they  behave  in  very  different  ways.  It 
is  true  to  say  that  Englishmen  are  lovers  of  law  and 
custom,  though  Shelley  was  English  ;  that  they  are  sober 


INTRODUCTION  15 

and  unexcitable,  though  the  story  of  the  South  Sea 
Bubble  would  not  lead  one  to  suppose  it.  So  too  there  is 
a  definite  Greek  character,  which  no  one  would  confuse,  for 
instance,  with  the  Roman. 

If  we  agree  to  this,  our  next  difficulty  is  to  decide  whom 
we  mean  by  the  Greeks :  do  we  mean  Dorians,  lonians, 
Aeolians;  or,  narrowing  the  field  to  the  larger  communities, 
Athenians,  Spartans,  Thebans,  Asiatic  Greeks  ?  Again,  are 
we  thinking  of  the  average  citizen,  or  of  the  philosopher 
and  poet  and  artist :  in  Athens,  for  example,  do  we  take 
account  of  Cimon  and  Thrasybulus,  and  the  ordinary 
man  whom  we  meet  in  the  private  speeches  of  the  orators, 
or  only  of  Thucydides  and  Plato  and  their  peers  ?  Again, 
from  what  ages  are  we  taking  our  ideas  of  the  Greek 
spirit :  are  we  excluding  everything  before  Homer  and 
after  Demosthenes  ?  If  so,  are  not  our  conclusions 
valueless,  for  they  ignore  half  the  manifestations  of  that 
stupendous  elan  vital :  and  if  not,  how  shall  we  bring 
into  one  fold  Thucydides  the  historian  and  Aristides 
the  rhetor,  the  audience  of  the  Funeral  Speech  and  the 
Graeculus  esuriens  of  the  Roman  empire  ?  Here  are  three 
difficulties  at  the  outset,  which  may  be  taken  in  turn. 

Firstly :  by  the  Greek  genius  we  shall  mean  a  spirit 
which  manifested  itself  in  certain  peoples  inhabiting  lands 
washed  by  the  Aegean  sea  :  it  appears  to  have  been  only 
partly  determined  by  race  :  Athens  was  its  heart,  and  little 
or  nothing  of  it  is  to  be  seen  at  Sparta :  but  Pindar 
possessed  it  though  he  was  a  Theban,  Aristotle  though  he 
came  from  Stagira,  Thales  though  he  was  born  and  lived 
in  Asia,  and  Homer  though  his  birthplace  is  not  known. 
Perhaps  this  definition  evades  the  difficulty  :  but  it  seems 
to  suit  the  facts. 

Secondly  :    in  defining  this  spirit  we  shall  keep  our 


16  INTRODUCTION 

eyes  fixed  on  what  is  admitted  to  have  been  its  most 
brilliant  season  of  flower,  the  years  between  600  and  400 
B.  c. ;  without  forgetting  that  a  hundred  years  passed 
before  the  most  influential  philosophies  of  Greece  came 
to  birth  and  its  far-reaching  permeation  of  the  world 
began. 

This  of  course  is  an  arbitrary  limitation,  and  many  books 
about  the  Greeks  have  stumbled  and  many  criticisms  on 
them  blundered,  because  their  makers  have  either  tacitly 
stopped  at  Aristotle,  and  omitted  developments  subse- 
sequent  to  him,  or  have  forgotten  that  there  were  move- 
ments in  Greece  which  have  left  no  literature  behind,  or 
at  best  only  a  literature  of  fragments.  They  deny  that 
the  Greeks  were  mystics,  and  Neoplatonist  ghosts  rise  to 
confront  them ;  or  that  they  were  ascetics,  and  there  are 
the  Orphics  with  their  fast-days  and  Pythagoras  with 
his  beans ;  or  that  they  were  austere  moralists,  and  the 
Stoics  give  them  the  lie ;  or  that  they  had  a  missionary 
spirit,  and  Cynic  philosophers  wander  over  the  face  of 
the  earth  preaching ;  or  that  they  cared  for  scenery, 
and  the  best  poems  of  Theocritus  deal  with  little  else ;  or 
that  they  practised  Art  for  Art's  sake,  and  the  New 
Sophists  have  anticipated  the  freaks  of  symbolist  litera- 
ture, and  Aelius  Aristides  shows  more  than  the  literary 
austerity  of  Flaubert.  For  in  fact  the  Greeks  were 
parents  alike  of  ribaldry  and  of  high  moral  endeavour,  of 
rationalism  and  of  emotional  worship,  of  Socrates  and  of 
Pythagoras,  of  Aristophanes  and  of  Zeno.  They  are  the 
epitome  of  human  nature.  Quemvis  hominum  secum  attulit 
ad  nos  :  the  Greek  has  brought  us  all  humanity  wrapped 
up  in  himself.  And  any  one  who  attempts  a  book  on  his 


INTRODUCTION  17 

genius  will  learn  in  the  writing  to  beware  of  denying  him 
any  quality. 

But  if  the  Greeks  are  so  many-sided,  if  their  genius 
expands  over  so  many  ages,  why  are  we  confining  ourselves 
to  a  few  particular  manifestations  of  it  ?  Why  are  we 
saying  so  little  of  Alexandrian  savant,  of  Stoic  and 
Neoplatonist  philosopher  ? 

For  several  reasons  ;   under  most  of  which  lies  the  fact 
that  we  are  writing  not  a  history  of  the  Greeks,  not  even 
a  history  of  the  Greek  genius,  but  an  account  of  its  sig- 
nificance to  us.   Now  certain  achievements  of  Hellenism  are 
legacies  to  the  world  for  ever.    But  others  are  not ;  either 
they  are  of  no  value,  or  they  are  of  little  value,  or  they  are 
to  be  found  elsewhere  in  a  purer  and  better  form.    These 
we  shall  briefly  notice  or  entirely  omit — among  them 
are  Neoplatonism,  Orphism,  the  mysteries,  Alexandrian 
science.    Further,  in  every  race  some  individuals  embody 
the  national  genius,  others  stand  aloof  from  it,  and  are 
by-products,  '  sports,'  rebels,  aliens.    In  speaking  of  the 
genius  of  the  race,  we  emphasize  the  former  and  pass 
over  the  latter.    Thus  in  a  history  of  the  English  genius 
we  should  say  little  of  Crashaw,  Pope,  Blake,  Keats, 
Shelley,  Clough,  Pater,  but  much  of  Chaucer,  Milton, 
Johnson,  Dickens,  Borrow,  Macaulay,  Browning.   We  shall 
make  analogous  omissions  in  the  case  of  Greece.    We 
shall  concentrate  on  a  certain  age,  which  did  the  greatest 
work  and  has  not  been  called  classical  for  nothing.     The 
merchant  of  Xeres  has  a  cask  of  choice  nectar,  which  he 
uses  to  give  body  and  flavour  to  his  wine  :  he  calls  it  the 
madre  vino.    The  years  between  600  and  400  B.  c.  are  the 
madre  vino  of  Hellenism.    For  all  their  greatness,  Plutarch 
and  Lucian,  Zeno  and  Epicurus,  are  not  the  Greeks  of  the 
earlier  age.    They  themselves  are  different ;    and  more, 

1358  B 


i8  INTRODUCTION 

their  circumstances  are  changed.  Hellenism  still  flowers, 
but  not  in  the  same  perfect  soil.  And  other  elements 
are  crossed  with  it :  the  original  strain  is  weakened,  aged  ; 
though,  to  paraphrase  the  words  of  Longinus,  if  old  age, 
it  is  still  the  old  age  of  Greece. 

Thirdly  and  finally,  when  we  speak  of  Greeks,  we 
shall  have  in  mind  primarily  the  thinkers  and  writers ; 
and  the  average  Athenian  only  for  certain  purposes  to 
be  hereafter  defined.  If  any  one  conies  to  these  pages 
looking  for  a  portrait  of  the  ordinary  Greek,  he  will  be 
disappointed.  He  will  find,  for  instance,  that  they  treat 
of  the  Greek  nation  without  a  criticism  of  its  practical 
capacity  for  politics ;  without  a  hint  of  the  Greek 
colonies,  the  Persian  wars,  the  Corcyrean  massacres,  the 
Mytilenean  debate ;  without  a  mention  of  the  honest  Cimon, 
the  patriotic  Thrasybulus,  the  mercurial  Alcibiades,  the 
brilliant  Themistocles,  the  coarse  and  unscrupulous 
Aeschines.  Plato  says  that  his  citizens  had  '  an  insatiable 
love  of  money  ',*•  and  that  in  their  lawsuits  half  the 
people  were  perjured.2  You  would  not  guess  it  from 
the  following  pages :  they  ignore  all  the  vices  and 
frailties,  and  some  of  the  virtues  of  the  Greeks. 

A  critic  finding  this  to  be  so,  might  well  clamour  for 
more '  historical  background ' ;  and  certainly  such  methods 
need  justification.  Perhaps  the  following  analogy  will 
give  it. 

Suppose  that,  instead  of  Hellenism,  I  were  ambitious 
enough  to  essay  a  book  on  the  genius  of  Christianity.  I 
might  speak  of  it  as  a  religion  which  put  before  all  things 
the  peremptory  claims  of  the  service  of  God,  which 
found  the  principal  obstacle  to  such  service  in  individual 
selfishness,  whether  it  took  the  form  of  lust  for  pleasure 
1  Laws,  831.  *  Ib.,  948. 


INTRODUCTION  19 

or  for  great  possessions,  which  hated  mere  rules  and 
forms  because  it  was  the  gospel  of  the  spirit  of  life,  and 
which  therefore  drew  most  of  its  disciples  from  the  poor, 
the  sinful,  the  rejected,  and  the  despised  ;  and  I  might 
cite,  as  the  completest  expression  of  its  nature,  the  Beati- 
tudes and  the  chapter  on  Love  in  the  first  epistle  to  the 
Corinthians.  Then,  for  instances,  I  might  range  through 
the  centuries,  selecting  from  all  ages  persons  in  whom  this 
spirit  seemed  to  have  been  embodied,  men,  women,  kings, 
slaves,  anchorites,  millionaires,  philosophers,  soldiers, 
bringing  history  and  life  under  contribution,  and  coupling 
with  famous  names  the  more  obscure  virtues  of  unnoticed 
saints.  In  fact,  I  should  omit  the '  historical  background  ', 
or  insert  one  that  was  arbitrary  and  (in  a  sense)  untrue. 

Yet,  if  a  writer  did  try  to  narrate  the  story  of  what 
Christianity  had  actually  been  through  the  centuries 
since  its  Founder's  death,  balancing  the  high  lights  by 
dark  shadows  from  the  histories  of  the  various  churches, 
would  his  revised  version  be  a  truer  picture  of  the  meaning 
of  Christianity  than  the  ideal  and  unreal  sketch  of  which 
I  first  spoke  ?  Ceteris  paribus,  it  would  not. 

No,  if  we  were  trying  to  understand  the  genius  of 
Christianity,  we  should  not  consider  all  those  who 
professed  it,  and  in  their  generation  served  God  and 
Mammon,  and  before  the  eyes  of  a  lenient  world  were 
entitled  to  claim  its  promises  and  share  its  Kingdom ; 
we  should  study  the  lives  of  its  saints.  It  is  the  same 
with  Hellenism.  To  understand  its  genius,  we  must 
look,  not  at  the  men  in  whom  some  faint  tincture  of 
it  was  mixed  with  alien  or  indifferent  things,  but  at 
those  in  whom  it  was  most  fully  realized,  at  its  '  saints  ' ; 
and  in  these,  must  fix  our  eyes,  not  on  their  weakness  but 
on  their  strength :  not  on  what  they  were  but  on  what 


20  INTRODUCTION 

they  were  tending  to  be,  in  the  expressive  Greek  phrase, 
8  t8vvavTo  clvai,  their  meaning. 

The  saints  of  Christianity  have  been  drawn  from  all 
classes,  yet  the  book  of  the  Recording  Angel  would  probably 
show  that  most  of  them  were  drawn  from  the  '  fools  of 
this  world '  and  had  led  poor,  dull,  illiterate  lives.  The 
saints  of  Hellenism  were  drawn  from  another  class. 
They  are  Pindar  and  Pericles  and  Thucydides  and 
Socrates,  and  those  men  before  whose  minds  had  passed 
visions  of  art  or  the  conception  of  science,  or  the  dream 
of  a  race  of  beings  living  a  beautiful,  complete,  and 
human  life. 

Greece  and  her  foundations  are 
Built  below  the  tide  of  war, 
Based  on  the  crystalline  sea 
Of  thought  and  its  eternity. 

The  men  who  built  and  based  Hellenism  were  thinkers 
and  artists  :  these  are  the  people  with  whom  we  shall 
have  to  deal.  In  so  far  as  the  Greek  was  enterprising, 
dishonest,  or  superstitious,  we  are  not  interested  in  him  : 
for  these  qualities  are  not  part  of  the  Greek  gift  to  Europe. 
We  shall  not  discuss  his  Orphism,  nor  his  Chthonian 
worships,  nor  his  anthropology,  nor  his  political  failures, 
nor  his  commercial  morality,  nor  his  military  efficiency, 
nor  his  attitude  to  barbarians,  slaves,  and  women.  The 
ordinary  Greek  only  interests  us  so  far  as  he  shared  in 
the  genius  of  his  race  and  was  a  particle  in  that  great 
wave  which  flung  itself  so  high  on  the  shores  of  the  world  : 
or  in  so  far  as  he  was  capable  of  the  life  which  the  thinkers 
and  artists  of  his  race  conceived :  or  in  so  far  as  he  was 
the  audience  necessary  to  them,  the  milieu  without  which 
they  could  hardly  have  been,  their  e<roy  \op-nyia,  as 
Aristotle  might  have  said.  But  otherwise  he  does  not 


INTRODUCTION  21 

concern  us.  We  are  trying,  not  to  write  a  history  of  the 
Greeks,  but  to  form  some  idea  of  Hellenism. 

Even  in  the  greatest  Greeks  there  is  much  that  we  must 
ignore.  Supposing  Plato  and  Pindar  to  have  a  vein  of 
Orphism,  and  Pythagoras  queer  ideas  on  numbers ; 
supposing  Aeschylus  to  be  touched  with  mysticism  and 
Euripides  with  mysticism  and  morbidity,  the  student 
of  the  Greek  genius  has  a  right  to  disregard  these  pecu- 
liarities, if  he  feels  that  he  has  his  hand  on  an  essential 
quality  in  Hellenism  and  that  they  are  inconsistent 
with  it.  For  he  is  not  concerned  with  the  clothes  that 
from  time  to  time  were  assumed  by  Hellenism,  but  in 
the  end  were  laid  aside  and  wore  to  dust ;  nor  with  the 
diseases  that  attacked  it,  disfigured  it,  and  impaired  its 
strength ;  his  business  is  to  see  it  in  the  full  health  of 
its  vital  powers,  and  anything  hostile  or  alien  to  these 
he  may  disregard. 

No  doubt  this  leaves  him  a  wide  discretion  and  puts 
powers  in  his  hands  which  he  may  misuse.  But  that  is 
inevitable.  There  are  no  mechanical  tests  for  ascertaining 
what  the  Greek  spirit  was  ;  there  is  no  test  except  the  one 
of  which  Aristotle  speaks  ;  the  Greeks  are  o>y  6  Qpovipos 
av  opio-ftev,  they  are  what  the  sensible  man  would  decide 
them  to  be.  And  every  man  must  be  his  own  0p6i/t/*oy. 
The  only  thing  we  can  do  is  to  give  our  views  as  clearly 
as  possible,  and  leave  the  reader  to  assent  or  disagree. 
The  following  pages  attempt  that  task,  but  in  elucidation 
of  the  position  there  taken  up,  I  may  state  the  principle 
which  I  have  followed.  I  seem  to  find  the  Greek  spirit 
at  its  purest  in  Homer,  the  lyric  poets  before  450, 
Herodotus  and  Aristophanes ;  in  Sophocles  and  Thucy- 
dides,  though  otherwise  unchanged,  it  has  lost  its  first 
freshness ;  in  Aeschylus,  Euripides,  and  Plato  elements 


22  INTRODUCTION 

alien  to  it  are  present.  In  the  fourth  century  a  certain 
weariness,  a  sense  of  the  complexity  of  life,  impairs  its 
energy  in  the  thinkers,  while  the  orators  are  dragged 
down  by  their  audience  to  a  conventional  standard  of 
thought,  and  have  about  them  something  of  the  political 
hack.  After  336  B.  c.  free  Athens  is  dead ;  Hellenism 
itself  is  middle-aged,  and  both  for  pleasure  and  profit 
we  turn  the  pages  a  century  back.  This  is  substantially 
the  view  taken  by  Nietzsche ;  the  Greeks  have  had  no 
acuter  critic. 


CHAPTER  I 

THE  GREEK  GENIUS :  THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY 

As  to  the  Greek  genius  the  critics  have  always  been  in 
the  strangest  disagreement.  Goethe  thought  that  it  was 
placid,  stately  and  in  repose  like  its  sculpture,  and  pictured 
the  Greeks  as  an  Olympian  humanity  living  in  an  ideal 
world,  whose  very  passions  were  tranquil  and  profound. 
Other  writers  see  a  world  of  Naiads  and  Bacchantes  and 
wine  and  love,  reeling  in  an  ecstasy  of  drunken  abandon- 
ment to  every  gusty  desire  and  instinct  of  the  flesh, 
nakedly  animal.  To  Hobbes  a  classical  education  seemed 
to  promote  Rebellion  against  Monarchy,  especially  in 
'  young  men  and  all  others  that  are  unprovided  of  the 
Antidote  of  solid  Reason,  receiving  a  strong  and  delightful 
impression  of  the  great  exploits  of  warre,  atchieved  by 
the  Conductors  of  their  Armies ' ;  Bentham,  expressing 
much  the  same  opinion  in  the  language  of  a  later  age, 
thought  that  the  study  of  Greek  might  lead  men  to 
imitate  the  legislation  of  Solon  and  Lycurgus,  and  so 
impair  the  security  of  property ;  Johnson,  in  a  petulant 
paradox,  described  the  audience  of  Demosthenes  as  '  a 
barbarous  people,  an  assembly  of  brutes  ' ;  an  eighteenth- 
century  translator  of  Herodotus  fears  that '  indolence  was 
the  characteristic  feature  of  the  Athenians ' ;  that  '  they 
were  lovers  of  their  ease  and  averse  to  labour ' :  while 
to-day  if  you  ask  an  undergraduate  (who  has  probably 
been  studying  their  language  for  some  ten  years)  what 


24  THE  GREEK  GENIUS :  CH. 

are  the  peculiar  characteristics  of  the  Greeks,  he  is  apt, 
after  a  moment  of  hesitation,  to  hazard  the  suggestion 
that  the  ancients  were  less  sensitive  to  the  beauties  of 
scenery  than  ourselves.  Quot  homines.  .  .  . 

None  of  these  theories  of  Hellenism  need  engage  our 
attention  long.  Some  of  them  have  been  generally  and 
justly  abandoned  ;  others  are  clearly  narrow  and  incom- 
plete ;  with  one  we  shall  deal  hereafter.  But  there  is 
a  view  of  the  Greek  genius  which  seems  to  be  gaining 
ground  at  the  present,  and  which  is  so  important  that  we 
must  not  overlook  it.  To-day  our  attention  is  being 
called  to  the  moral  genius  of  the  Greeks,  to  their 
deliberate,  laborious  and  triumphant  battle  for  virtue. 
We  are  asked  to  see  in  them  a  race  of  men  who,  emerging, 
like  other  nations,  from  their  primitive  state  with  a  con- 
ventional code  of  morality  and  clinging  shreds  of  barbarism 
became  conscious  of  these,  and  quietly  corrected  or  put 
them  aside,  and,  using  no  art  but  what  every  one  possesses, 
confessing  no  standard  but  what  every  one  admits,  felt 
after,  found,  and  securely  possessed  themselves  of,  the 
rational  principles  of  justice,  mercy,  humanity,  and 
truth.  The  study  of  these  men  and  their  writings  can 
give  us,  we  are  told,  if  not  an  eyayylAtoi/  in  the  Christian 
sense,  yet  a  rule  by  which  we  can  live  ;  and  their  admirers, 
prizing  the  Greek  spirit  in  its  graver  and  more  serious 
aspects,  turn  to  Greek  literature  as  other  men  turn  to 
the  Bible.  I  am  thinking  here  of  certain  expressions 
used  by  Professor  von  Wilamowitz-Moellendorff :  but 
passages  in  Professor  Murray's  book  on  Homer  seem 
to  lend  colour  to  this  view. 

There  is  much  to  support  this  theory.  The  severest 
critic  of  Hellenism  can  hardly  deny  that  a  nation  which 
produced  the  Aristotelian  doctrine  of  the  Mean  and  the 


I  THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY  25 

Stoic  ideal  of  virtue,  which  gave  to  the  Roman  Empire 
a  philosophy  of  life,  and  to  the  Christian  religion  a  frame- 
work of  ethics,  stands  among  the  moral  benefactors  of 
mankind ;  nor  is  it  surprising  that  some  persons  are 
inclined  to  see  the  greatest  achievement  of  Greece  in  its 
struggle  out  of  barbarism  to  a  rational  virtue.  Certainly 
it  was  a  great  achievement.  Yet  before  it  dazzles  us  into 
believing  that  the  central  quality  in  the  Greek  spirit  was 
its  moral  genius,  let  us  reflect.  Is  moral  genius  really  the 
essential,  exceptional,  unique  gift  of  the  race  ?  Is  it  the 
character  with  which  the  whole  nation  is  stamped,  the 
quality  we  think  of  when  we  think  of  the  Greeks,  the  gift 
which  stares  out  at  us  from  their  literature  and  history, 
the  power  which  inspired  the  imaginations  of  their 
philosophers  and  the  thoughts  of  their  politicians,  which 
took  form  under  the  hands  of  their  sculptors  and  on 
the  lips  of  their  writers,  which  embodied  itself  in  the 
prose  and  poetry,  the  art  and  monuments  of  Greece  ? 
Surely  not. 

The  essential  qualities  of  a  race  should  be  found  in  its 
most  eminent  representatives.  But  a  passion  for  morality 
is  very  subordinate  (to  say  the  least)  in  the  genius  of  some 
of  the  greatest  Greeks.  To  judge  by  their  remaining 
fragments,  there  was  none  in  Sappho  and  her  peers.  It 
is  not  conspicuous  in  Homer  or  Herodotus  :  we  shall  not 
learn  mercy  and  righteousness  from  Achilles  or  Odysseus. 
Aristophanes,  a  Greek  of  Greeks,  lends  even  less  coun- 
tenance to  the  view  which  sees  in  Hellenism  a  superior  type 
of  Christianity,  purged  of  dogma  and  adorned  with  all  the 
graces  and  gifts  of  culture  ;  and  it  is  at  tunes  chastening 
to  remember,  as  it  is  in  general  better  to  forget,  that  many 
of  the  most  graceful  Greek  vases  are  offerings  dedicated 
to  unnatural  vice,  and  many  of  the  most  beautiful  Greek 


26  THE  GREEK  GENIUS :  CH. 

statues  are  figures  modelled  from  notorious  courtesans. 
Unless  we  are  prepared  to  ignore  the  Aphrodites,  and  to 
put  Herodotus  and  Aristophanes  on  an  index  librorum 
prohibitomm,  we  must  look  for  some  wider  generalization 
to  include  them. 

Even  with  men  like  Socrates  and  Plato,  men  very 
different  from  Aristophanes  and  Herodotus,  it  may  be 
questioned  how  far  moral  striving  was  the  centre  of  their 
souls.  It  is  not  that  on  certain  points  their  standard  is  other 
than  ours.  But  their  whole  moral  atmosphere  is  different 
from  that  of  a  man  like  S.  Paul.  Turn  to  the  close  of  one 
of  his  epistles,  where  with  warning  and  encouragement, 
with  argument  and  exhortation,  the  Apostle  is  urging 
on  some  infant  community  the  practice  of  the  Christian 
virtues.  One  on  the  heels  of  another,  his  precepts  come 
tumbling  out,  breaking  impetuously  into  questions,  rein- 
forced by  quotations,  by  adjurations,  by  appeals  to  his 
personal  experience,  by  prayers,  by  tears.  It  is  difficult 
to  select  single  instances  from  S.  Paul,  for  the  whole  of 
his  epistles  are  instinct  with  a  feeling  which,  except  perhaps 
for  certain  passages  in  Plato  and  Euripides,  is  absent  from 
Greek  literature  ;  a  passionate  hunger  for  righteousness, 
a  passionate  indignation  against  those  who  frustrate  it. 
He  overflows  in  enthusiastic  denunciations.  Of  sexual 
vice  he  writes  '  let  it  not  be  once  named  among  you '. 
Of  avarice  he  says  that  the  covetous  man  has  no  inheri- 
tance in  the  Kingdom  of  God.  Of  the  chief  Christian 
virtue  he  writes  in  a  splendid  paradox  that  though  a  man 
bestow  his  goods  to  feed  the  poor,  and  have  all  knowledge 
and  all  faith,  yet  if  he  has  not  charity  '  it  profiteth  him 
nothing '.  Everywhere  he  is  instant  in  season  and  out 
of  season,  without  regard  of  consequences  to  condemn 
evil.  For  him  Christ  can  have  no  concord  with  Belial. 


i  THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY  27 

He  is  exceedingly  jealous  for  the  Lord.  Very  different, 
surely,  from  this  is  the  atmosphere  of  a  Platonic  dialogue  ; 
in  passing  to  it  the  thermometer  seems  to  have  fallen 
many  degrees.  Even  if  the  same  conclusions  are  there, 
they  are  urged  with  comparative  coldness.  After  S.  Paul 
there  seems  something  opportunistic  about  the  morality  of 
Plato  and  his  master. 

Partly  it  was  that  the  Greeks  had  no  real  sense  of  sin. 
They  regarded  their  offences  as  shortcomings  and  called 
them  dfjiapriai,  'bad  shots.'  Such  things  were  bound 
to  happen,  and  when  they  happened  were  best  forgotten. 
Useless  to  spend  thought  and  remorse  on  bad  shots  :  it 
is  best  to  go  forward  and  improve  the  aim  for  next  time. 
But  to  S.  Paul  departures  from  the  path  of  righteousness 
are  not  shortcomings  or  misses  or  frailties  or  failures, 
but  sins;  and  sin  is  something  haunting,  irreparable 
(except  for  Divine  intervention),  and,  once  committed, 
standing  as  '  all  eternity's  offence  '.  ^ 

Partly  it  was  that  the  Greek  was  not  interested  in 
the  moral  side  of  humanity  so  exclusively  as  S.  Paul. 
He  did  not  concentrate  his  energies  on  the  virtues, 
without  which  man  cannot  know  God ;  nor  would  he 
have  been  content  if  he  could  have  made  the  world  j 
chaste,  sober,  charitable,  truthful,  full  of  loving  kindness 
and  mercy.  He  was  not  always  particular  about  these 
qualities,  and  in  any  case  he  required  much  beside  them. 
There  were  other  things  in  life,  he  thought,  as  well  as 
morality ;  politics,  art,  knowledge,  feast-days  demanded 
his  attention ;  and  S.  Paul,  always  playing  a  single 
theme,  would  have  seemed  to  him  one-sided. 

Partly  it  was  a  difference  in  method  between  the  Greek 
and  the  Jew.  Even  when  a  Greek  was  deeply  interested 
in  morality,  his  attitude  to  it  was  one  of  reason  rather  than 


28  THE  GREEK  GENIUS  :  CH. 

of  passion.  Here  is  a  passage — not  remarkable  in  itself— 
which  illustrates  this.  In  a  fit  of  jealousy  a  woman  tries 
to  poison  a  youth  whom  she  supposes  to  be  her  stepson. 
The  plot  is  discovered  and  he  in  his  turn  proposes  to  kill  her. 
The  priestess  of  Apollo  checks  him.  '  Did  you  hear,'  he 
says,  '  that  she  planned  to  kill  me  ?  '  '  Yes/  replies  the 
priestess,  '  yet  your  savage  temper  is  wrong.'  '  May  I 
not  kill  those  who  try  to  kill  me  ? '  he  objects.  And  how 
does  the  priestess  answer  him  ?  Not  with  indignation, 
not  with  protests  against  such  impious  talk,  not  with 
an  appeal  to  feelings  or  sentiment,  but  simply  with  quiet 
reason ;  '  women,  you  know,  always  do  hate  a  stepson.' 
And  the  boy  does  homage  to  common  sense  and  lays 
his  cbpoTTjs  aside.1  That  is  very  Greek.  Not  to  be 
furious  and  indignant,  but  keeping  the  eye  on  reason  to 
trust  in  that ;  not  to  denounce  and  threaten,  but  to  point 
out  the  irrationality  of  sin,  knowing  that  human  beings 
cannot  rest  in  the  irrational ;  not  to  be  Isaiah  or  S.  Paul, 
but  to  be  Socrates. 

But  reasonableness,  which  makes  the  best  moral 
thinkers,  does  not  make  the  best  moral  reformers.  Nor 
does  the  want  of  a  sense  of  sin  make  them ;  nor  does 
manysidedness  make  them.  These  qualities  are  un- 
favourable to  the  concentration — I  had  almost  said  the 
intolerance — without  which  effective  campaigns  against 
the  deeper  weaknesses  of  human  nature  are  hardly  to 
be  fought.  So  that  in  spite  of  their  achievements  as  moral 
philosophers,  we  may  well  hesitate  to  place  any  Greeks 
as  moralists  by  the  side  of  the  greatest  Christians.  And 
yet,  as  I  write  the  words,  the  figures  of  Zeno  and  Panaetius 
and  Poseidonius  and  the  Stoic  teachers,  with  their  gospel 
of  uncompromising  and  unconditioned  virtue,  rise  to 
1  Eur.  Ion,  13263. 


I  THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY  29 

protest.     So  dangerous  is  it  to  deny  any  gift  to  this 
manysided  people. 

Every  one  has  his  magnum  secretum  which  will  explain 
every  riddle  and  unlock  every  door  :  and  I  am  inclined  to 
think  that  there  is  one  elemental  quality  from  which  most 
things  in  the  Greek  genius  may  be  derived  :  though  it 
is  not  a  love  of  beauty  or  a  passion  for  righteousness. 
But  of  this  more  later.  At  present  it  will  be  safer  to  assume 
that  the  Greeks  were  as  manysided  as  they  seem.  We 
will  therefore  pick  out  certain  salient  qualities  in  them, 
what  in  theological  language  may  be  called  the  Notes 
of  Hellenism  :  we  will  define  these  and  indicate  the 
significance  of  each  separately.  That  done,  it  will  be 
time  enough  to  see  whether  there  is  any  common  factor 
in  them,  whether  they  can  be  traced  back  to  any  single 
source.  As  the  greater  part  of  the  book  will  be  occupied 
in  discussing  these  separate  qualities,  it  will  be  well  to 
plunge  at  once  in  medias  res.  My  first  Note  is  the  Note 
of  Beauty  :  which,  if  not  the  most  important,  is  at  least 
the  most  obvious  characteristic  of  Hellenism. 

At  the  outset  let  us  guard  against  a  common  mis- 
conception. The  modern  interest  in  Hellenism  really  dates 
from  Winckelmann,  and  Winckelmann  drew  his  ideas 
of  the  Greeks  mainly  from  their  art.  Hence  came  a  con- 
ception of  them  such  as  a  man  might  form  who  had  merely 
seen  the  Elgin  Marbles  and  the  Aphrodites,  and  had 
never  corrected  his  view  of  their  creators  by  the  study 
of  Greek  history  and  literature.  The  Greeks,  it  appeared, 
were  beyond  all  things  beauty-lovers.  They  stripped  at 
their  sports ;  they  gave  prizes  for  beauty  ;  Lais  fascinated 
them  ;  they  spent  their  days  in  games  and  festivals ; 


30  THE  GREEK  GENIUS :  CH. 

they  studied  to  '  observe  propriety  both  in  feature  and 
action ',  so  that  '  even  a  quick  walk  was  regarded  as 
opposed  to  their  sense  of  decorum  '.x  Winckelmann  had 
looked  on  the  tranquil  beauty  of  Greek  art,  on  Niobe  and 
her  daughters  unmoved  and  beautiful  in  the  anguish  of 
death,  on  the  placid  and  passionless  features  of  the  tur- 
bulent goddess  of  love ;  till  he  was  led  almost  to  fancy 
that  the  serene  figures  of  the  Parthenon  marbles  were 
portraits  of  the  ordinary  Greek,  and  that  the  streets  of 
Athens  were  full  of  well-draped  statuesque  men  pacing 
reposefully  through  an  august  life. 

This  view  (Goethe  himself  at  times  encourages  it) 
coloured  the  glasses  through  which  Europe  looked  at 
Greece  for  many  generations,  and  has  been  corrupted 
into  a  watery  aestheticism,  very  different  from  what 
Winckelmann  meant  by  it.  Fifty  years  ago  most  people 
would  have  said  that  the  remarkable  thing  about  the 
Greeks  was  their  sense  of  beauty.  Towns  composed  of 
beautiful  buildings,  temples  adorned  with  beautiful 
statuary,  a  population  almost  entirely  consisting  of 
beautiful  young  men,  who  spent  their  lives  in  admiring 
the  beauty  around  them — such  was  Athens  to  the  eyes 
of  the  Mid- Victorians ;  such  it  is  probably  still  to  most 
educated  persons  who  have  only  a  casual  knowledge  of 
Greek  culture ;  and  some  well-known  paintings  perpetuate 
the  mistake  by  portraying  young  Athenians  as  limp  forms, 
requiring  only  a  slight  change  of  dress  to  pass  for  women 
out  of  a  picture  by  Burne- Jones. 

We  may  make  up  our  minds  at  once  that  the  Greeks 
were  not  like  Jellaby  Postlethwaite  or  the  aesthetes  in 
Patience  or  Sir  William  Richmond's  young  men.  Gaping 
in  wonder  at  the  masterpieces  of  Phidias  was  not  the  daily 

1  Winckelmann,  Hist,  of  Greek  Art  (tr.  Lodge),  pt.  2.  c.  3.  §  5. 


i  THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY  31 

occupation  of  Athenians.     Indeed,  if  we  could  speak  to 
one  of  them,  there  might  be  several  preliminary  misunder- 
standings to  clear  up.    Imagine,  for  instance,  Thucydides 
and  Mr.  Swinburne  meeting  in  the  lower  world.     We 
may  suppose  the  Victorian  turning  the  conversation  to 
Aeschylus  and  the  Parthenon,  and  explaining  how  he  and 
his  friends  had  looked  back  with  infinite  longing  to  Athens, 
out  of  a  world  from  which  beauty  had  vanished.    Doubt- 
less Thucydides  would  receive  his  rhapsody  with  politeness, 
but  he  would  also  feel  a  touch  of  wonder  at  a  civiliza- 
tion which  set  exclusive  store  on  these  things ;   a  little 
too  airpdyp-oav,  too  indolent,  he  might  call  it.    '  Yes,'  one 
may  fancy  him  saying,  '  those  temples  we  built  with  im- 
perial money  were  beautiful,  and  Aeschylus  was  a  grand 
old  fighter  and  poet — I  felt  more  drawn  to  Euripides  my- 
self.— But  there  were  greater  things  in  Athens  than  these. 
You  have  forgotten,  I  think,  our  empire  and  the  spirit 
that  made  it ;  the  eternal  glory  of  Athens  rests  on  that. 
One  day  in  the  ecclesia,  after  the  plague  and  the  strain 
of  war  had  begun  to  tell,  Pericles  declared  the  achieve- 
ments by  which  Athens   expected  to  be  remembered 
among  men — perhaps  you  have  read  the  words  in  my 
history.    He  did  not  mention  our  poetry,  our  architecture, 
our  statuary ;   he  said  nothing  of  Aeschylus  or  Phidias  ; 
but  he  wished  our  epitaph  in  the  cemetery  of  the  nations 
to  be  this  :  "  Know  that  our  city  has  the  greatest  name 
in  all  the  world  because  she  has  never  yielded  to  mis- 
fortunes,  but  has  sacrificed  more    lives   and    endured 
more  hardships  in  war  than  any  other.     Even  if  we 
should   be    compelled   at  last   to    abate   something   of 
our  greatness,  yet  will  the  recollection  live,  that  of  all 
Hellenes  we  ruled  over  the  greatest  number  of  Hellenic 
subjects ;     that    we    withstood    our    enemies,    whether 


32  THE  GREEK  GENIUS :  CH. 

single  or  united,  in  the  most  terrible  wars,  and  that  we 
were  the  inhabitants  of  a  city  endowed  with  every  sort 
of  wealth  and  greatness.  The  indolent  may  criticize, 
but  the  enterprising  will  emulate,  and  the  unsuccessful 
envy  us."  ' *• 

The  fifth-century  Athenian  was  no  more  a  Mid- Victorian 
aesthete  than  he  was  a  Cobdenite  Liberal.  His  real 
peculiarity  was  an  overpowering  energy,  that  was  always 
busy  at  something.  With  a  childish  delight  he  threw 
himself  on  the  world  that  opened  before  him,  travelling, 
trading,  prospecting,  fighting,  founding  small  settlements, 
sending  out  small  armies,  planning  expansion  abroad, 
executing  reform  at  home,  an  elector,  a  voter,  an 
administrator,  a  public  servant,  yet  not  too  busy  for 
recreation  or  religion  when  the  calendar  brought  the  feast- 
day  round,  and  taking  art  and  literature  as  two  among  the 

H 

thousand  occupations  of  his  caleidoscopic  life.  In  458  B.  c. 
this  tiny  town,  whose  total  citizen  population  was  not  so 
large  as  that  of  Portsmouth,  lost  citizens  fighting  in  Cyprus, 
Egypt,  Phoenice,  Halieis,  Aegina,  Megara.  The  Corinthian 
envoy  summed  up  the  Athenian  character  well  when  he 
said  :  '  They  are  revolutionary,  equally  quick  in  the  con- 
ception and  in  the  execution  of  every  new  plan.  They 
are  always  abroad.  For  they  hope  to  gain  something  by 
leaving  their  homes.  To  do  their  business  (TO.  StovTa) 
is  theh"  only  holiday,  and  they  deem  the  quiet  of  inaction 
to  be  as  disagreeable  as  the  most  tiresome  occupation.  If 
a  man  should  say  of  them  that  they  were  born  neither 
to  have  peace  themselves  nor  to  allow  peace  to  others 
he  would  simply  speak  the  truth.'2  And  Xenophon 
gives  the  Athenians  a  similar  character.  After  saying 
that  in  international  singing  contests  no  one  could  surpass 
1  Thuc.  2.  64.  *  Ib.  i.  70. 


i  THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY  33 

them,  he  adds  :  '  yet  it  is  not  in  beauty  of  voice  or  in 
stature  or  strength  that  they  are  superior  to  other  people, 
but  in  the  ambition  that  fires  them  to  noble  and  honour- 
able achievement.' *  There  is  no  ornamental  aestheticism 
in  these  people. 

The  aesthetic  idea  of  the  Athenian  came  from  attri- 
buting to  the  fifth  century  what  became  common  in  the 
third.  Later  Hellenism  is  interested  in  Art  for  Art's 
sake,  describes  pictures,  statues,  objets  de  vertu  at  length. 
But  the  attitude  of  the  classical  age  to  these  things  is 
more  nearly  expressed  in  the  words  of  the  Socrates  of 
Xenophon  :  '  It  gives  me  far  more  pleasure  to  hear  about 
the  good  qualities  of  a  living  woman  than  to  see  a  beautiful 
one  painted  for  me  by  Zeuxis.'  2  A  striking  sentiment 
from  the  fellow  countryman  of  Phidias  !  Even  more 
definite  is  Plato.  (If  Xenophon's  words  should  be 
inscribed  over  every  picture  gallery,  Plato's  should  be 
at  the  entrance  to  every  theatre.)  He  says  that  in  the 
ideal  state  tragic  poets  are  not  required, '  for  we  also  accord- 
ing to  our  ability  are  tragic  poets,  and  our  tragedy  is  the 
best  and  most  beautiful ;  our  whole  state,  you  know,  is  an 
imitation  of  the  best  and  most  beautiful  life.' 3  The  Greeks 
were  lovers  of  literature  and  art ;  but  their  ideal  of  exis- 
tence was  not  a  round  of  literary  and  artistic  small-talk. 
They  went  to  their  theatre ;  but  they  knew  that  it  was 
better  themselves  to  enact  the  drama  of  life  than  to  see  it 
on  the  stage.  They  were  more  interested  in  life  than  in 
art. 

The  Greeks  then  were  not  aesthetes,  and  they  had  many 
qualities  besides  a  love  of  beauty.  Yet  they  are  the  authors 
of  the  most  beautiful  statues,  the  most  beautiful  buildings, 

1  Xen.  Mem.  3.  3.  13.  *  Xen.  Oec.  10.  i. 

*  Laws,  817. 

1368  C 


34  THE  GREEK  GENIUS  :  CH. 

and  the  most  beautiful  poems  in  the  world.  In  mere 
beauty  their  art  and  literature  has  never  been  equalled. 
If  so,  it  is  worth  considering  what  kind  of  feeling  for  beauty 
produced  them. 

The  modern  man  has  a  just  and  well- trained  sense 
for  beautiful  things.  Our  millionaires,  though  they 
may  make  their  money  in  unlovely  ways,  have  a 
fine  taste  for  Holbeins  and  old  china:  and  the  most 
impoverished  of  us  are  ambitious  to  fill  villas  with 
a  mixture  of  Chippendale  and  old  oak.  We  live  in  an 
atmosphere  of  sweetness  and  light.  We  are  all  lovers  of 
beauty  now.  Only  there  is  this  weakness  about  our  love. 
It  is  little  more  than  a  feeling  for  isolated  bits  and  frag- 
ments of  beauty.  It  is  narrow  and  local.  If  we  have  our 
good  picture,  or  our  graceful  furniture,  or  our  occasional 
glimpse  of  fine  scenery,  we  ask  no  more.  We  live  cheer- 
fully in  an  ugly  villa,  we  watch  the  local  builder  providing 
angular  tenements  for  our  poorer  neighbours,  we  are 
content  to  read  books  cheaply  bound  and  badly  printed, 
we  study  the  newspapers  without  a  qualm  at  the  style  of 
their  articles,  we  are  called  Hogg  or  Ramsbottom  or  Mudd 
or  Peabody,  and  nobody  minds.  It  is  not  merely  that  we 
endure  these  things  as  necessary  evils ;  they  do  not 
distress  us.  We  have  what  I  may  call  a  picture-gallery 
sense  of  beauty ;  a  sense  that  can  be  turned  on  and  off 
like  a  tap.  We  go  into  the  National  Gallery  out  of  the  roar 
of  the  motor  omnibus ;  and  our  sense  of  beauty  is  turned 
on  and  we  enjoy  the  pictures.  It  is  turned  off  again,  and 
we  go  out  through  the  motor  omnibus  arena,  to  a  place 
called  an  Aerated  Bread  Shop.  In  fact  we  have  (and 
considering  the  circumstances  of  our  lives  are  happy  to 
have)  a  beauty  nerve  which  only  is  sensitive  when  we 
want  it  to  be  so.  Now  the  Greeks  were  different.  Their 


i  THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY  35 

sense  of  beauty  ran  through  their  whole  life,  and  like 
a  ferment  transformed  it. 

This  is  easier  to  say  than  to  prove,  for  the  human  beings 
that  were  the  best  evidence  of  it  have  long  been  mingled 
with  the  dust  of  the  Cerameicus,  and  their  life  is  easier 
to  praise  than  to  understand.  Shall  we  invoke  the  witness 
of  great  men  of  letters  ?  Heine  who  with  extraordinary 
bitterness  contrasts  what  he  calls  the  '  dismal,  meagre, 
ascetic,  overspiritual  Judaism  of  the  Nazarenes  ',  with 
*  Hellenic  joyousness,  love  of  beauty,  and  fresh  delight  in 
life  ' ; 1  Renan  who  avowed,  '  The  impression  Athens 
made  on  me  is  far  the  strongest  I  have  ever  felt :  there  is 
one  place  where  perfection  exists  :  there  is  no  other ; 
that  place  is  Athens  : '  and  he  goes  on  to  speak  of  it  as 
'  a  thing  which  has  existed  only  once,  which  has  never 
been  seen  or  will  be  seen  again,  yet  of  which  the  effect 
will  last  eternally,  a  type  of  eternal  beauty  sans  nulle 
tache  locale  ou  nationale  '  ? 2 

Judgements  such  as  these  carry  weight :  but  it  is  better 
to  go  direct  to  the  literature  of  the  Greeks  and  there  see 
for  ourselves  how  all-pervasive  their  sense  of  beauty  was. 
Consider  their  names : 3  and  compare  in  respect  of 
beauty  Aristocrates  (Noble  Power),  Cleomenes  (Famous 
Might),  Aristonoe  (Noble  Mind),  Aspasia  (Welcome), 
with  Fabius  (Beanman),  Piso  or  Cicero  (Peaman),  Nae- 
vius  (Warty),  Capito  (Greathead).  Consider  the  casual 
unpremeditated  expressions  of  the  Greeks  and  see  how 
an  unconscious  grace  informs  them.  No  doubt  Mr.  Roose- 
velt's emotions  when  he  saw  New  York  after  his 

1  Goiter  im  Exit. 

*  Souvenirs  d'enfance  et  de  jeunesse,  p.  59  f . 
8  See  Weise,   Language   and   Character  of  the  Roman  People 
(tr.  Strong),  p.  31  f. 


36  THE  GREEK  GENIUS  :  CH. 

travels  round  the  globe  were  much  the  same  as  those 
of  Xenophon's  soldiery,  when  after  their  wanderings 
in  Anatolia  they  caught  sight  of  the  familiar  sea  ;  yet 
there  is  all  the  difference  in  the  world  between  their 
respective  exclamations,  '  Say,  boys,  that's  bully/  and 
OdXarra,  OdXarra.1 

Thus  the  Greeks  touched  every  incident  of  life,  however 
f  amiliar  or  unlikely,  with  beauty.  It  might  be  a  nickname. 
It  might  be,  as  Pater  has  remarked,  an  event  which  takes 
place  every  hour  of  the  day  in  a  seaside  village,  without 
our  noticing  anything  remarkable  in  it.  '  Homer  had  said 

ol  8'  ore  8r)  At/ieVo?  TroXvftfvOeos  eWcy  IKOVTO, 
IffTia  fj.\v  (TTtiXavTO,  $€o~av  8'  kv  vrjl  peXaivrj, 
£K  8e  KOI  avrol  ftouvov  ttrl  pijyfjuvi  6aXd(ro-7)$. 

And  how  poetic  the  simple  incident  seemed,  told  just  thus  ! 
Homer  was  always  telling  things  after  this  manner.'  2 
And  Homer  is  not  alone  in  this.  It  is  the  same  with 
every  Greek  poet.  Sappho  describes  an  apple  left  un- 
gathered  on  its  tree. 

olov  TO  yXvKvpaXov  epevOfrai  aicpw  tif  vo~8a> 
&Kpov  eV'  aKpOTdra'    XeXdOovro  8k  /taXo 
ov  p.av  fxXfXddovT  ,  dXX'  OVK  k^vvavr    e 


The  subject  is  trifling,  the  language  simple  :  yet  these 
three  lines  are  enough  to  make  the  fortune  of  a  poet. 
Translate  them  into  English,  and  they  are  faded  and 

1  Vide  the  daily  papers  on  Mr.  Roosevelt's  return  home.  Cf. 
Fitzgerald,  Letters,  ii.  49  (Eversley  ed.)  :  '  The  sea  .  .  .  likes  to  be 
called  Bakao-a-a  and  TTOVTOS  better  than  the  wretched  word 
"  Sea  ",  I  am  sure.' 

*  '  When  they  came  within  the  deep  harbour,  they  furled  their 
sails,  and  laid  them  in  the  dark  ship,  and  themselves  disembarked 
on  the  beach  of  the  sea.'  Quoted  in  Marius  the  Epicurean,  i.  100. 

'  fr.  93,  '  As  the  sweet-apple  reddens  on  a  bough's  end,  at  its 
very  end  ;  the  gatherers  have  forgotten  it  ;  nay  they  did  not 
forget  but  could  not  reach  it.' 


i  THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY  37 

colourless,  like  the  gold  in  the  fairy  story  which  turned  to 
withered  leaves. 

This  touch  of  beauty  explains  a  feature  of  Greek 
literature  which  we  do  not  always  adequately  appreciate, 
its  sustained  perfection  of  style.  In  variety  and  range, 
in  power  of  imagination,  in  play  of  fancy,  our  own  is  at 
least  its  equal :  but  unlike  the  Greek  it  does  not  keep  at 
one  high  unsinking  level  of  perfect  style.  How  much 
ill-finished  work  have  Wordsworth,  Byron,  Keats,  Tenny- 
son, Browning  left !  Shakespeare  himself  is  not  blame- 
less ;  of  all  our  great  poets  perhaps  only  Milton  and  Pope 
can  boast  unfailing  excellence  of  style.  But  the  Greek 
poets  are  all  like  Pope  and  Milton — it  is  only  of  style  in 
the  narrow  sense  that  I  am  speaking.  Even  when  the 
thought  is  trifling  and  the  language  undistinguished,  the 
workmanship  is  nearly  always  good.  The  sawdust  of  the 
workshop  has  been  brushed  away  from  their  verse,  the 
edges  have  been  trimmed  and  rounded,  the  whole  has  been 
painted  and  polished.  And  this  artistic  excellence  holds 
almost  throughout  Greek  literature.  In  general  the 
Greeks'  sense  of  beauty  revolted  against  any  kind  of 
slovenliness :  and  we  shall  agree  with  Horace — a  good 
judge  of  such  things — when  he  pointed  to  them  as  the 
supreme  masters  of  artistic  eloquence,  and  said  to  his 
young  pupils 

Vos  exemplaria  Graeca 
nocturna  versate  manu,  versate  diurna. 

Let  me  bring  this  point  out  more  clearly  by  comparing 
an  English  with  a  Greek  writer,  Scott  with  Homer. 
If  we  had  not  been  well  brought  up,  it  would  be 
possible  to  argue  that  in  a  sense  Scott  was  the  greater 
of  the  two  —  I  am  only  thinking  of  Scott's  prose. 


38  THE  GREEK  GENIUS  :  CH. 

Wandering  Willie's  tale,  the  death  of  Elspeth  in  The 
Antiquary,  the  curse  of  Meg  Merrilies,  the  meeting  of 
Clara  and  Tyrrell  in  the  wood,  the  parting  of  Diana  Vernon 
and  Frank  Osbaldiston  on  the  heath,  the  agonizing  of 
Balfour  of  Burley  in  the  cave  above  the  linn,  certain 
passages  from  The  Heart  of  Midlothian,  the  hags  of  The 
Bride  of  Lammermoor,  and  indeed  the  whole  of  that  most 
tragic  of  tales — if  it  came  to  the  weighing  of  passages 
things  might  go  hard  with  Homer.  But  where  the  Greek 
stands  so  far  above  the  Scottish  writer,  is  in  what  Shelley 
calls  his  '  sustained  grandeur ',  in  what  I  should  like 
to  call  his  sustained  perfection.  Great  tracts  of  Homer 
are  dull ;  the  action  (at  least  in  the  Iliad]  progresses  very 
slowly ;  and  we  tire  of  hearing  in  how  many  different 
ways  an  ancient  warrior  could  be  killed.  But  there  is 
hardly  a  bad  line  in  the  whole,  hardly  a  passage  lacking 
distinction ;  for  with  his  unsleeping  Greek  instinct  for 
beauty  the  writer  could  not  be  careless  or  slovenly  in  execu- 
tion. Sometimes  '  bonus  dormitat  Homerus ' — so  thought 
Horace  ;  still  it  is  a  very  rare  failing  in  him,  and  Homer 
is  beautiful  even  in  sleep.  No  one  can  say  as  much  for 
Scott :  his  hours  of  slumber  are  prolonged  and  unlovely. 
All  this  is  testimony  to  the  extraordinarily  heightened 
power  of  beauty  in  the  Greek.  But  there  is  one  bit  of 
evidence  which  we  have  left  to  the  end ;  I  mean  what  is 
ordinarily  known  as  the '  aesthetic  morality  '  of  Hellenism. 
Practically  we  confine  beauty  to  personal  appearance, 
landscape,  literature,  and  something  called  art.  The 
Greek  gave  it  a  much  wider  scope.  He  extended  it  to 
morals.  Where  we  speak  of  good,  he  was  ready  to  say 
beautiful ;  where  we  speak  of  evil,  he  was  ready  to  say 
ugly.  It  was  beautiful,  icaXov,  in  his  eyes,  if  a  citizen 
died  for  his  country,  if  a  man  showed  respect  for  piety, 


i  THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY  39 

if  a  government  was  excellent.  Victory,  temperance, 
eloquence,  the  punishment  of  vice,  frankness,  wisdom, 
and  readiness  to  listen  to  wisdom,  were  not  merely  good, 
they  were  '  beautiful '.  An  Englishman  would  admire 
these  qualities  and  praise  them.  A  Greek  spoke  of  them 
as  if  they  gave  him  the  same  emotions  as  the  sight  of 
a  beautiful  human  being. 

We  must  not  push  this  argument  too  far.  KaXoy  in 
time  almost  lost  its  original  significance,  and  the  Greeks 
used  it  as  an  indefinite  term  of  praise,  just  as  we  use  the 
word  '  fine '.  But  the  mere  fact  that  it  was  used  in  an 
extended  sense  shows  a  certain  temperament,  a  certain  way 
of  feeling  towards  life,  a  tendency  to  find  beauty  in  things 
in  which  we  should  not  think  of  finding  it,  and  to  see  it 
and  expect  it  everywhere.  Just  as  some  people  are  more 
sensitive  than  others  to  atmospheric  conditions,  to  a 
change  of  wind,  to  sunless  weather,  to  an  increase  of 
electricity  in  the  air,  so  the  Greeks  were  more  sensitive 
to  beauty  than  we  are,  responding  to  its  presence  more 
readily,  and  more  painfully  conscious  of  its  absence. 

With  evidence  like  this  before  them,  it  is  not  surprising 
if  our  forefathers  concluded  that  the  Greeks  were  above 
all  else  aesthetes.  It  was  a  natural  view  to  hold,  and  so 
far  true,  that  one  great  difference  between  us  and  the 
Greeks  lies  in  our  inferior  sense  of  beauty.  But  those  who 
held  it  forgot  three  things :  first,  that  in  history  the  Greeks 
were  obviously  occupied  with  many  things  other  than,  and 
many  things  alien  from,  beauty ;  second,  that  some  of  their 
greatest  writers  (Herodotus  and  Thucydides  for  instance), 
show  no  exceptional  aesthetic  sense  ;  third,  that  a  nation, 
which  was  principally  remarkable  for  its  sense  of  beauty, 
would  have  little  interest  for  the  modern  world.  These 
three  considerations  are  quite  enough  to  dispose  of  the 


40  THE  GREEK  GENIUS :  CH. 

idea  that  the  genius  of  Hellenism  is  a  love  and  a  power 
of  beauty. 

NOTE 

Those  who  are  more  accustomed  to  English  than  to 
Greek  literature,  may  feel  a  certain  baldness  in  many 
passages  of  the  latter  which  are  held  up  to  their  admira- 
tion ;  and  as  we  have  already  quoted  some  such  passages 
and  shall  later  have  occasion  to  quote  more,  a  word  on  the 
point  may  not  be  out  of  place.  The  classic  is  apt  simply 
to  take  us  to  a  scene  and  leave  us  amid  its  beauty,  the 
modern  is  determined  that  we  shall  be  thrilled  with  the 
proper  emotions.1  Thus  Sappho  addresses  the  evening 
star  simply :  '  Hesperus,  bringing  all  things  that  bright 
Dawn  scattered,  you  bring  the  goat,  you  bring  the  sheep, 
you  bring  the  child  back  to  its  mother.' 2  But  Byron, 
taking  the  same  idea,  writes  : 

O  Hesperus,  thou  bringest  all  good  things- 
Home  to  the  weary,  to  the  hungry  cheer, 

To  the  young  bird  the  parent's  brooding  wings, 
The  welcome  stall  to  the  o'erlaboured  steer ; 

Whate'er  of  peace  about  our  hearthstone  clings, 
Whate'er  our  household  gods  protect  of  dear, 

Are  gathered  round  us  by  thy  look  of  rest ; 

Thou  bring'st  the  child  too  to  its  mother's  breast. 

Byron  has  not  added  anything  essential  to  his  original. 
He  has  merely  amplified  it,  commented  on  it,  elicited  the 
feelings  which  it  should  convey,  and  put  them  on  paper 
so  that  we  cannot  miss  them.  Sappho  simply  stated  the 
facts,  and  left  them  to  diffuse  of  themselves  their  inner 
beauty  and  power. 

1  Of  course  there  is  some  '  modern  '  writing  in  classical,  and 
much  '  classical '  writing  in  modern  literature. 

*  fr.  95  Ft<rirep(,  irdvra  (ptpatv,  otra  (paivoXis  fV*ce8ao-'  u$a>s, 
(ptpfis  olv}  (pepts  alya,  (ptptts  anv  fiarepi  TratSa. 


I  THE  NOTE  OF  BEAUTY  41 

Perhaps  this  is  not  a  fair  illustration  ;  perhaps  Byron 
is  deliberately  expanding  a  given  sentiment.  Still  the 
difference  between  his  lines  and  those  of  Sappho  represent 
a  real  divergence  of  practice.  The  classic  gives  the  text, 
the  modern  expounds  it.  The  classic  shows  us  the  scene, 
the  modern  explains  what  feelings  it  should  evoke.  Indeed, 
the  modern  is  sometimes  so  bent  on  this,  that  he  fails  to 
ensure  that  we  shall  actually  see  the  scene  itself.  It  is 
so,  in  this  description  of  the  declining  year : 

In  the  mid-days  of  autumn,  on  their  eves 
The  breath  of  Winter  comes  from  far  away, 
And  the  sick  west  continually  bereaves 
Of  some  gold  tinge,  and  plays  a  roundelay 
Of  death  among  the  bushes  and  the  leaves. 

Keats  suggests  to  us  the  sighing  winds,  the  faded  colours, 
he  melancholy  atmosphere  of  autumnal  decay,  but  he 
brings  nothing  definite  before  our  senses  :  unlike  Tennyson 
who,  writing  in  the  classical  manner,  makes  us  both  see 
and  hear 

Through  the  faded  leaf 
The  chestnut  pattering  to  the  ground. 

And  so,  to  a  lesser  extent,  with  Shelley's  lines  on  the 

moon : 

Pale  for  weariness 
Of  climbing  heaven  and  gazing  on  the  earth, 

Wandering  companionless 
Among  the  stars  that  have  a  different  birth, — 
And  ever  changing,  like  a  joyless  eye 
That  finds  no  object  worth  its  constancy. 

Shelley  makes  us  feel  the  moon's  weird  isolation,  but 
he  does  so,  not  by  simply  showing  us  the  moon,  but  by 
saying  repeatedly  how  desolate  she  is.  Homer,  on  the 
other  hand,  makes  no  comments ;  he  simply  speaks  of 
'  the  stars  appearing  very  clear  around  the  bright  moon, 


42  THE  GREEK  GENIUS  CH.  I 

when  the  heaven  is  windless ' : x  and  Virgil  simply  describes 
the  trembling  path  of  her  light  on  the  sea  : 

Splendet  tremulo  sub  lumine  pontus. 

So  far  the  classic  goes,  but  no  further  :  he  shows  us  the 
scene,  generally  without  much  detail,  but  leaves  us  to 
supply  the  appropriate  emotions ;  and  because  many 
readers  have  no  emotions  to  supply,  they  are  apt  to  find 
the  classic  unfeeling  and  cold. 

Another  result  of  the  '  classical '  method  may  be  briefly 
indicated.  It  is  partly  answerable  for  the  view  that  the 
Greeks  did  not  care  about  the  beauties  of  nature.  They 
did  care,  but  they  did  not  rhapsodize  about  them.  And 
Homer  writes  so  quietly  of 

Xeifjuoves  aXbs  noXioio  nap'  oj(6a,s 
vSpijXol  [taXaKoi, 
or  of 

km.  Kparbs  Xtpevos  pf€i  ayXabv  vStop, 
Kpijvr)  VTTO  (rrreiovs, 
or  of 

Kvpara  fiaKpa  wXivSopfva  Trporl  \€p<rov,z 

that  we  do  not  mark  the  words  or  observe  how  perfectly 
they  suggest  the  charm  of  water-meadows,  and  clear 
springs,  and  long  rollers  on  the  Aegean  beaches. 

1  //.  8.  555- 

2  Od.g.  132-3,  140-1,  147  : 

Meadows  by  the  banks  of  the  grey  sea,  soft  water-meadows.' 
'At  the  harbour  head  flows  bright  water,  a  spring  from  under 

a  cave.' 
'Long  breakers  rolling  to  the  land.' 


CHAPTER  II 
THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM 

GOETHE  was  as  responsible  as  any  one  for  the  idea  that 
the  Greeks  were  before  all  things  lovers  of  beauty.  Yet  he 
himself  supplies  a  corrective  for  this  view  of  Hellenism. 
He  says  somewhere  that  the  distinguishing  mark  of  the 
Greeks  was  the  passion,  not  for  beauty,  but  for  truth. 
Goethe  did  not  mean,  of  course,  that  the  Greeks  always 
spoke  the  truth  :  patently,  few  nations  have  a  history 
so  full  of  unblushing  lies,  and  in  later  days  Graeca  levitas 
supplanted  Punica  fides  as  a  byword  with  the  honest 
Roman.  Nor  did  he  mean  that  the  Greeks  were  always 
right :  truthfulness  in  this  sense  is  not  given  to  man. 
He  meant  rather  that  the  Greeks  did  on  the  whole  look 
straight  at  life,  and  see  it  as  in  fact  it  is  ;  that  they  had 
what  Matthew  Arnold  called  '  an  unclouded  clearness  of 
mind  '.  And  taken  in  this  sense  Goethe's  words  are  not 
difficult  to  justify. 

Certainly  in  reading  Greek  literature,  we  keep  tasting 
in  it,  as  a  perpetually  recurrent  ingredient,  some  quality 
which  we  are  tempted  to  call  truthfulness,  though  the 
name  hardly  covers  the  thing.  We  are  conscious  of  looking 
at  a  picture  which  is  a  faithful  portrait :  of  gazing  in  a 
crystal  that  reveals  life  not  cloudily  or  confusedly,  but 
with  the  colour  exact  and  the  lines  unblurred.  Not 
many  literatures  are  of  this  kind.  In  the  Irish  stories 
of  Finn  and  Cuchulain  there  is  a  great  deal  of  beauty 
and  heroism  and  romance  :  but  their  world  is  palpably 
unreal  and  inhuman.  Hills  which  emit  white  birds  and 


44  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

unwoundable  pigs,  thistle-stalks  and  fuzzballs  which  take 
the  appearance  of  armies,  witches  who  shoot  heroes  through 
a  hole  in  a  leaf,  dogs  that  turn  men  to  ashes  by  their  breath, 
or  produce  out  of  their  mouths  quantities  of  gold  and 
silver,  harps  that  spring  to  their  owners  and  kill  nine  men 
on  the  way,  shields  that  roar  to  each  other  and  are 
answered  by  the  Three  Waves  of  Ireland ;  themes  like 
these  may  be  found  in  Homer,  but  the  Irish  writer  is 
utterly  given  over  to  them.  The  bizarre  and  the  super- 
natural infinitely  predominate  in  him  over  the  natural 
and  the  human.  His  is  no  picture  of  the  real  world 
and  the  actual  life  men  live  in  it :  an  illusive,  unreal 
dream,  a  merely  quaint  and  fanciful  beauty,  passes  before 
our  eyes. 

Greek  literature  is  very  different.  No  doubt  the 
historic  Greek  had  absurd  and  superstitious  ideas ;  we 
are  beginning  with  difficulty  to  discover  their  nature 
from  stray  allusions  to  them.  But  the  obscurity  of  the 
whole  subject  shows  how  little  it  affected  Greek  literature, 
and  that  literature  is  all  which  matters  to  us.  In  it  the 
Greek  appears  as  looking  at  life  with  much  the  same 
eyes  as  our  own.  We  should  be  lost  in  the  world  of  Irish 
legend :  we  should  not  know  what  to  say  to  Finn  or 
Cuchulain ;  we  might  accommodate  ourselves  politely 
to  their  views,  but  we  could  never  enter  into  them.  But 
who  would  not  be  at  home,  and  feel  some  community 
of  soul,  with  Nestor  or  Achilles  or  Ulysses  ?  Still  more 
so,  when  we  pass  from  epic  heroes  and  come  to  Alcaeus 
and  Simonides  and  Sophocles  and  the  rest.  We  feel  that 
they  saw  the  world  truthfully,  not  as  an  arena  for  spells 
and  witchcraft  and  conventional  heroism,  but  as  the 
world  really  is. 

And  when  we  leave  the  rough  and  tumble  view  of  life 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  45 

held  by  more  or  less  ordinary  men  and  come  to  the  thinkers 
of  Greece,  it  is  just  the  same.  We  find  their  speculations 
about  the  nature  of  God  and  man  reasonable,  just  and 
surprisingly  modern.  Euripides  writes  : 

Thou  deep  Base  of  the  World,  and  thou  high  Throne, 
Above  the  World,  whoe'er  thou  art,  unknown 
And  hard  of  surmise,  Chain  of  Things  that  be 
Or  Reason  of  our  Reason  :    God,  to  thee 
I  lift  my  praise,  seeing  the  silent  road 
That  bringeth  justice,  ere  the  end  be  trod.1 

And  we  observe  that  he  is  roughly  summing  up  in  the  third 
and  fourth  of  these  lines  the  two  modern  philosophies 
of  materialism  and  idealism,  and  in  the  whole  himself 
expressing  a  modern  creed  of  optimistic  agnosticism. 
Plato  writes  :  '  God  is  never  in  any  way  unrighteous — 
he  is  perfect  righteousness  ;  and  he  of  us  who  is  the  most 
righteous  is  most  like  him.'  2  And  we  recognize  an  idea 
of  Deity  as  sublime  as  that  of  Christianity.  When  we 
turn  to  the  Republic  we  find  the  deepest  questions  of 
politics  discussed  with  a  freedom  and  profundity  and 
acuteness  which  no  subsequent  age  has  surpassed.  In 
fact,  the  Greeks  take  quite  as  reasonable  a  view  of  the 
world  as  we  do  ;  and  this  is  due  to  what  Goethe  called 
their  truthfulness. 

When  we  analyse  further,  and  ask  why  the  speculations 
of  Euripides  and  Plato  had  advanced  as  far  as  our  own, 
we  find  two  causes,  two  ingredients  in  this  quality  of 
truthfulness.  The  first  of  these  is  a  practically  unbounded 
licence  to  religious,  moral,  and  political  speculation. 
Our  own  age  enjoys  an  equal  liberty.  But  it  is  astonishing 
that  a  nation  should  have  possessed  it  so  early  in  the 

1  Troades,  884  f .  (tr.  Murray). 
1  Theaet.  176  c. 


46  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

history  of  mankind.    We  may  call  it  the  Note  of  Freedom  ; 
a  Greek  would  have  called  it  Ilapprjoria. 

The  life  of  some  nations  is  largely  determined  by 
theological  considerations.  They  exist  to  serve  God. 
Certain  actions,  sometimes  whole  sides  of  life,  are  ex- 
cluded because  they  seem  inconsistent  with  this  purpose. 
The  God  they  worship  is  a  jealous  God.  The 
Mohammedan  is  forbidden  to  paint  or  carve  the  human 
form,  because  sculpture  and  painting  lead  to  idolatry. 
The  Jew  must  abstain  from  work  and  pleasure  one  day 
in  the  week,  because  the  Sabbath  is  holy.  The  Christian 
of  the  Dark  Ages  was  forbidden  to  believe  in  the  '  anile 
fable '  of  the  Antipodes,  and  given  a  '  Christian  Topo- 
graphy of  the  universe,  established  by  considerations 
from  Divine  Scripture  concerning  which  it  is  not  lawful 
for  a  Christian  to  doubt ' ; 1  he  was  hampered  in  com- 
merce because  the  Law  of  Moses  forbade  usury ;  and  his 
late  descendants 2  were  discouraged  from  adopting  the 
theatrical  profession  by  the  eternal  damnation  attached 
to  the  status  of  actor. 

The  life  of  other  nations  is  determined  by  political 
considerations.  Art  and  literature  are  looked  on  with 
suspicion  as  dangerous  to  the  welfare  of  the  state.  Inno- 
cent social  amusements  are  forbidden.  Family  life  takes 
a  peculiar  colour  for  political  reasons;,  the  husband  acquires 
a  peculiar  predominance ;  the  wife  is  turned  into  a  machine, 
bearing  children  for  the  good  of  the  state.  The  state 
which  Plato  sketched  in  his  Republic  is  an  extreme 
instance  of  this  enslavement  of  the  individual  to  the 

1  Cosmas,  Topographia  Christiana,  quoted  in  Lecky,  Hist,  of 
Rationalism,  i.  269  (1910  ed.). 

'  As  late  as  A.D.[i694  (ibid.  ii.  318). 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  47 

interests  of  the  community ;  but  the  history  of  Sparta 
and  Rome  and,  indeed,  of  most  countries  is  full  of  such 
examples.  From  the  various  follies  and  sins  and  ruinous 
excesses  to  which  he  is  so  prone,  man  is  in  most  cases 
guarded  on  the  grounds  that  it  is  his  duty  to  fear  God  and 
serve  his  country.  Whole  classes  of  actions  are  forbidden 
him.  He  moves  in  a  narrow  and  carefully  watched 
round  of  existence.  He  may  not  do  this,  he  must  do  that. 
Maimed  and  mutilated,  with  one  hand  or  one  eye,  he 
enters  into  the  kingdom  of  heaven.  This  is  true  of  nearly 
every  nation  except  Greece.  Here  alone  man  was  not 
sacrificed  to  his  god  or  his  country,  but  allowed  to  '  see 
life  steadily  and  see  it  whole '.  Elsewhere,  reasons  of 
state  or  reasons  of  religion  perverted  inquiry  or  narrowed 
its  field ;  men  were  forbidden  to  think  at  all  on  some 
subjects,  or  compelled  to  hold  certain  prescribed  views 
on  them.  Whole  provinces  of  life  were  withdrawn  from 
discussion — with  many  excellent  consequences,  but  also 
with  a  restriction  of  the  scope  of  truth,  with  a  limitation 
of  her  chances  of  finding  herself  and  coming  by  her  own. 
But  for  the  Greeks  there  were  no  barriers,  no  domains 
set  apart  where  he  might  not  trespass ;  everywhere  he 
was  free  to  act  and  think,  to  find  truth  or  fall  into  error, 
to  do  right  or  to  sin.  In  Greece  neither  religion  nor  politics 
were  forces  preventing  him  from  seeing  things  as  they  are. 
We  are  not,  indeed,  to  suppose  that  free  thought  in 
religion  went  entirely  unresented.  Four  notable  prosecu- 
tions prove  to  us  that  the  Athenians  were  jealous  for 
their  religion.  Socrates  was  executed  and  Anaxagoras 
exiled  for  attacking  traditional  beliefs  :  Protagoras  and 
Diagoras  of  Melos  fled  to  avoid  the  consequences  of  a 
prosecution.  But  compare  this  record  with  the  tale  of 
the  religious  prosecutions  of  fifty  years  of  the  Italian 


48  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

Renaissance.  Between  1566  and  1619  '  Carnesecchi  was 
burned  alive ;  Paleario  was  burned  alive ;  Bruno  was 
burned  alive ;  these  three  at  Rome.  Vanini  was  burned  at 
Toulouse.  Valentino  Gentile  was  executed  by  Calvinists 
at  Berne.  Campanella  was  cruelly  tortured  and  im- 
prisoned for  twenty-seven  years  at  Naples.  Galileo  was 
forced  to  humble  himself  before  ignorant  and  arrogant 
monks,  and  to  hide  his  head  in  a  country  villa.  Sarpi 
felt  the  knife  of  an  assassin.  ...  In  this  way  did  Italy 
.  .  .  devour  her  sons  of  light  '-1  These,  of  course,  are 
famous  victims.  Symonds  estimates  that  in  Spain  alone, 
between  1481  and  1525,  234,526  persons  were  condemned 
for  heresy  by  the  Inquisition.2  Compare  with  this 
assiduous  and  sterilizing  tyranny  the  occasional  infractions 
of  liberty  of  thought  in  Greece,  and  you  will  feel  that  the 
position  of  a  Greek  thinker  was  not  worse  than  the  position 
of  Hobbes  in  the  seventeenth  century,  not  worse  than 
that  of  Marmontel,  who,  in  the  Age  of  Reason,  was  sent 
to  the  Bastille  for  a  supposed  pasquinade  on  a  duke,  and 
hardly  worse  than  that  of  German  philosophers,  who 
a  century  ago  were  chased  from  their  chairs  for  unortho- 
doxy,  and  who  even  to-day  are  forbidden  to  profess 
publicly  the  doctrines  of  Social  Democracy. 
This  Greek  freedom  of  thought  has  several  causes.  For 

1  Symonds,  The  Catholic  Reaction,  ii.  138. 

*  Ibid.  i.  196.  Aristotle  was  threatened  with  a  prosecution, 
nominally  for  atheism,  really  because  of  his  Macedonian  sym- 
pathies. If  the  prosecution  of  Diagoras  fell  in  41 5  B.  c.,  as  Diodorus 
says,  it  may  have  had  political  grounds,  for  he  was  a  Melian. 
The  Athenian  indignation  with  the  mutilators  of  the  Hermae  is 
not  an  instance  against  the  view  in  the  text,  for  it  is  not  a  per- 
secution of  free  thought.  If  to-day  some  people  denied  the 
altars  in  all  the  churches  of  London,  it  would  excite  popular 
indignation ;  but  such  indignation  would  not  prove  a  general 
interference  with  liberty  of  speculation. 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  49 

one  thing,  Greek  philosophy  was  unendowed,  and  free 
speech  is  less  easy  to  repress  when  it  does  not  come  from 
the  pulpits  and  lecture-rooms  of  the  state.  But  there 
are  more  fundamental  reasons  than  this,  reasons  that  lie 
in  the  nature  of  Greek  religion  itself. 

Here  we  are  on  dangerous  ground.  The  beliefs  of 
sixth  and  fifth  century  Greece  are  not  as  yet  fully  ascer- 
tained. The  country  is  but  partially  mapped  out,  and 
any  one  who  sets  foot  in  it  risks  losing  his  way.  Once  it 
was  supposed  that  Greek  religion  was  summed  up  in  the 
worship  of  Zeus  and  Hera  and  the  Olympian  gods.  Now 
we  know  of  other  worships ;  of  Orphic  mysteries,  with 
a  highly  spiritual  teaching ;  of  a  Dionysiac  religion, 
emotional  and  enthusiastic,  brought  to  Greece  from  the 
North.  Even  the  Olympians  are  not  quite  what  they 
seemed.  Apollo,  the  seducer  of  Daphne  and  the  patron 
of  Troy,  became  through  his  prophets  at  Delphi  a  wide 
influence  for  good  in  Greek  morals  and  politics.  Finally 
we  are  told  to-day  that  the  most  powerful  religion  in 
Athens  was  the  propitiation  of  formidable  Cthonian 
deities.  Clearly  we  must  define  what  we  mean  by  Greek 
religion. 

We  are  not  trying  to  give  a  complete  sketch  of  it.  In 
fact,  we  shall  have  at  present  to  ignore  its  noblest  side 
altogether.  We  are  simply  asking  why  thought  was  free 
in  Athens  during  the  years  when  persecution  might  have 
been  expected,  that  is  during  the  fifth  and  fourth  centuries. 
Hence  we  can  ignore  religions  which  were  of  later  date. 
Further,  we  can  ignore  those  which  were  held  only  by  small 
sections  of  the  community.  If  a  religion  is  to  persecute 
it  must  command  a  majority  in  the  state.  Quakers  or 
Unitarians  could  never  persecute.  Nor  (had  they  wished 
it)  could  Platonists,  Peripatetics,  or  Stoics  have  done  so. 

1358  D 


50  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

Hence  we  are  not  here  concerned  with  religions  or  philo- 
sophies such  as  these.  We  are  concerned  with  the  state 
religion,  which  Athenians  learnt  to  reverence  as  children, 
which  permeated  the  national  literature,  which  crowned  the 
high  places  of  the  city  with  its  temples,  which  consecrated 
peace  and  war  and  everything  solemn  and  ceremonial 
in  civic  life,  which  by  its  intimate  connexion  with  these 
things  acquired  that  support  of  instinctive  sentiment 
which  is  stronger  than  any  moral  or  intellectual  sanction. 
Orphism  does  not  satisfy  these  conditions ;  nor  do  the 
Chthonian  deities.  The  religion  we  are  looking  for  is 
the  Olympian  worship. 

The  Olympians  have  of  late  fallen  into  undeserved 
discredit,  because  we  are  surprised  that  a  fellow  citizen 
of  Aeschylus  could  still  worship  such  queer  divinities. 
But  our  surprise  proves  nothing.  The  religious  beliefs 
of  nations  are  always  disappointing  those  who  apply 
to  them  the  tests  of  absolute  reasonableness.  One  can 
only  judge  of  them  by  seeing  what  members  of  the  nation 
say  and  do.  In  any  epoch  different  stages  of  belief 
coexist.  Propositions  which  would  not  command  intel- 
lectual assent  are  still  supported  by  sentiment  and 
habit.  Dead  beliefs,  like  dead  men,  never  die,  but  by 
a  law  of  heredity  haunt  the  blood  of  late-descended 
generations.  So  it  was  in  Athens.  The  devout  Pindar, 
who  rejects  a  story  of  divine  cannibalism,  represents 
Apollo  as  a  dissembler  and  a  seducer.1  The  devout 
Aeschylus,  who  created  for  himself  so  lofty  a  theism,  in 
some  passages  speaks  of  God  as  deceitful  and  cruel.2  The 
devout  Sophocles,  who  wrote  that  magnificent  hymn  to 
the  eternal  laws,  calls  one  member  of  the  Pantheon  '  the 

1  Pyth.  9. 

*  Fragment  quoted  by  Plato,  Rep.  383  ;  and  P.  V.  passim. 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  51 

god  whom  gods  dishonour  '  and  invites  his  fellow  deities 
to  annihilate  him.1  Such  inconsistencies  will  not  surprise 
us  when  we  remember  how  men  with  the  New  Testament 
in  their  hands  have  allowed  themselves  to  be  inspired 
by  the  barbarities  of  the  Old.  Anyhow,  the  fact  remains. 
The  names  of  the  Olympians  fill  the  pages  of  Greek  tragedy. 
They,  and  not  any  Chthonian  worship,  excite  the  attacks 
of  Euripides.  Plato,  when  he  wishes  to  plan  an  ideal 
education,  deals  before  anything  with  the  active  dangers 
to  the  morality  of  the  young,  which  according  to  him 
the  Olympian  theology  affords.  Finally,  the  Olympians 
continue  to  be  worshipped  in  Greece  as  long  as  paganism 
survives,  and  their  frailties  remain  effective  weapons 
in  the  hands  of  sceptics  within  the  fold  like  Lucian,  and 
of  enemies,  like  Augustine,  without  it. 

And  now,  to  return  to  our  main  question — Why  did  this 
religion  leave  thought  so  free  ? 

Firstly,  it  was  anthropomorphic,  and  anthropomorphic 
religions  are  essentially  plastic.  They  admit  of  criticism 
and  remodelling.  They  almost  invite  it.  A  glance  at 
the  Greek  gods  will  show  us  why. 

Homer  and  Hesiod,  says  Xenophanes,  '  ascribed  the 
vices  of  mankind  to  the  gods.'  They  made  deities  in  their 
own  image,  in  the  likeness  of  an  image  of  corruptible  man. 
Sua  cuique  deus  fit  dira  cupido.  '  Each  man's  fearful 
passion  becomes  his  god.'  Yes,  and  not  passions  only, 
but  every  impulse,  every  aspiration,  every  humour, 
every  virtue,  every  whim.  In  each  of  his  activities  the 
Greek  found  something  wonderful,  and  called  it  God  : 
the  hearth  at  which  he  warmed  himself  and  cooked  his 
food,  the  street  in  which  his  house  stood,  the  horse  he 
rode,  the  cattle  he  pastured,  the  wife  he  married,  the 
1  O.  T.  ist  chorus. 


52  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

child  that  was  born  to  him,  the  plague  of  which  he  died 
or  from  which  he  recovered,  each  suggested  a  deity,  and 
he  made  one  to  preside  over  each.  So  too  with  qualities 
and  powers  more  abstract.  Violence,  Fear,  Revolution, 
Sport,  Drunkenness,  Democracy,  Madness,  Envy,  Revel- 
ling, Persuasion,  Sleep,  Hunger,  are  personified  and  in 
some  cases  worshipped.  Everything  has  its  worship, 
even  '  the  Unknown  God '.  (That  is  why,  viewing  his 
religion,  it  is  possible  to  represent  the  Greek  as  a  miracle 
of  vice  or  of  virtue.)  A  Greek  wished  to  be  drunk,  Dionysus 
was  his  patron  ;  to  be  vicious,  and  he  turned  to  Aphrodite 
Pandemos.  He  was  a  thief,  and  could  rely  on  the  help 
of  Hermes  ;  he  had  a  passion  for  purity,  and  there  was  the 
worship  of  Artemis.  Gods  enough ;  but  they  are  not 
original  beings  with  independent  powers.  They  are  the 
shadows  of  the  man  who  made  them,  called  into  existence 
to  patronize  the  actions  of  their  creator,  to  utter  the  words 
which  he  puts  into  their  mouth,  to  smile  to  order  on  his 
faults  and  virtues  with  benignant  and  unfaltering  com- 
plaisance.1 

This  is  enough  to  explain  why  there  was  no  religious 

)  tyranny  in  Greece.     Gods  of  this  kind  were  unlikely  to 

I   have  a  drastic  influence  on  men's  lives.    Their  origin  and 

character  weakened,  without  actually  destroying,  their 

power  over  their  devotees.    They  were  after  all  only  the 

work  of  men's  hands,  and  the  men  instinctively  took 

liberties  with  their  creations.    Aristophanes,  who  was  a 

1  According  to  Mr.  Bent  (The  Cyclades,  p.  373),  there  is  at  the 
present  day  in  Paros  a  convent  dedicated  to  the  Drunken  S.  George. 
'  On  November  3,  the  Pariotes  usually  tap  their  new-made  wine, 
and  get  drunk ;  they  have  a  dance  and  a  scene  of  revelry  in 
front  of  this  church,  which  is  hallowed  by  the  presence  of  the 
priests.'  The  spirit  which  created  the  Olympians  is  not  dead 
yet. 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  53 

supporter  of  the  established  religion,  exhibits  Dionysus 
on  the  stage  before  the  assembled  Athenian  public  in 
the  mixed  character  of  a  blusterer,  a  coward,  and  a 
buffoon;1  and  Dionysus  was,  as  Miss  Harrison  points 
out,  the  god  of  a  genuinely  spiritual  worship.  He  treats 
Zeus  with  equal  disrespect,  connecting  him  in  one  place 
with  an  intolerably  blasphemous  theory  of  rain,  in  another 
arguing  with  admirable  gravity  that  Heracles  is  sure  to  be 
disinherited  as  an  illegitimate  son  of  the  King  of  Heaven.2 
So  with  writers  less  reckless  than  Aristophanes,  and  on 
stages  less  light-hearted  than  that  of  Comedy.  It  is  told 
of  Agesipolis  that '  after  consulting  the  oracle  at  Olympia, 
he  went  on  to  ask  the  God  at  Delphi  whether  he  was  of 
the  same  mind  as  his  father,  implying  that  it  would  be  dis- 
graceful to  contradict  him  '.3  And  Theognis,  in  remarking 
on  the  inequalities  of  divine  justice,  addresses  Zeus  thus, 
ZeO  <f>t\f,  Oavpafa  <re,  '  Dear  Zeus,  I  wonder  at  you.' 4  It 
is  the  tone  in  which  a  boy  might  speak  of  his  elder 
brother — Pindar  thought  the  gods  were  our  brothers — and 
it  suggests  that,  on  occasions  when  heaven  said  one  thing 
and  the  people  wished  another,  the  Greek  gods  would  bow 
to  public  opinion. 

This  was  the  penalty  which  the  Greeks  paid  for  seeing    i 
divinity  hi  many  forms.    They  gained  in  breadth  but  lost  / 
in  intensity.    .Their  God  was  too  much  the  creation  of  his 
worshirjgers  ever  to.become.  absolute.    He  was  a  constitu- 
tional monarch  whose  subjects  never  quite  forgot  that 
they  had  put  him  on  his  throne.    In  theory  their  king, 
he  was  in  fact  their  representative,  bound  to  carry  out 
their    desires.     And    among    these    was    the    desire  to 
be  free. 

1  Frogs.  2  Birds,  1649  f. 

3  Ar.  Rhet.  2.  23  (tr.  Welldon).  4  fr.  78. 


1. 


54  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

That  is  one  influence  which  made  Greek  religion  work 
loose.  A  second  is  akin  to  it.  There  was  no  Greek 
Bible. 

^fhis  makes  for  liberty  at  the  outset.  A  Bible  has 
immense  advantages  for  those  who  can  use  it,  but  for 
the  world  at  large  it  has  its  dangers.  Think  how  easily  the 
written  word,  interpreted  with  the  rigour  of  ignorance, 
can  cramp  truth.  The  Psalmist  had  said  that  the  sun 
'  runneth  about  from  one  end  of  heaven  to  the  other ' 
and  that  '  the  foundations  of  the  round  world  are  so 
firmly  fixed  that  they  cannot  be  moved '.  How  then 
could  Galileo  maintain  that  the  earth  moves  about  the 
sun  ?  Here  was  the  plain  warrant  of  Holy  Writ  for  the 
contrary.  S.  Paul  had  told  us  that '  men  are  made  to  live 
on  the  face  of  the  earth.  It  follows  that  they  do  not 
live  on  more  faces  than  one  or  upon  the  back.  With  such 
a  passage  before  his  eyes,  a  Christian  should  not  even 
speak  of  the  Antipodes  '-1  So  mediaeval  theologians 
argued,  using  the  Bible  not  to  make  alive  but  to  petrify. 
And  in  countless  ways  less  gross  than  these,  casual 
remarks  misunderstood,  crude  conceptions  of  a  primitive 
age,  moral  precepts  applicable  to  a  primitive  people, 
were  invested  with  divine  authority  and  forged  into 
fetters  for  liberty  of  thought,  simply  because  they  were 
found  in  a  sacred  book. 

From  such  dangers  the  Greeks  were  free.  They  had  no 
Bible.  We  often  call  Homer  the  Greek  Bible ;  but  the 
phrase  is  misleading,  for  Homer  had  not  the  peremptory 
authority  of  a  Law  once  ordained  and  for  ever  binding, 
but  the  subtle  influence  of  a  great  book  which  is  in 
every  one's  hands.  The  Delphic  oracles  come  nearest  to 
the  Jewish  Law,  for  they  were  the  direct  commands  of 
1  Op.  cit.  quoted  in  Lecky,  Hist,  of  Rationalism,  i.  267  ft. 


II  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  55 

Apollo.  But  they  never  became  engines  of  tyranny, 
for  they  were  delivered  to  meet  special  situations,  and 
were  strictly  temporary  in  their  application.  The  Orphic 
cult  had,  it  is  true,  sacred  writings.  But  there  was  no 
Book  of  the  great  Olympian  gods,  or  of  any  other  deities 
worshipped  in  Greece.  Of  Apollo  and  Zeus  many  legends 
were  current,  but  no  one  had  troubled  to  harmonize  them, 
and  their  worshippers,  without  insisting  on  precise 
definition,  were  content  with  a  general  fva-tfitia.  Hence 
Plato  could  invent  an  account  of  Creation  to  support 
a  particular  polity,  because  as  he  says,  '  we  do  not  know 
the  truth  about  antiquity.'  *  His  words  may  remind  us 
how  differently  the  Jew  was  situated,  with  his  book 
of  Genesis,  and  its  hard-and-fast  account  of  the  origin  of 
the  world.  And  so  generally  ;  thought  in  Greece  could 
work  unchecked,  for  there  was  no  exact  standard  by 
which  to  check  it. 

From  this  came  an  attitude  to  religion  very  unlike  that 
of  the  Jews.    The  Jew  accepted  the  God  that  was  revealed  -'. 

to  him  :  the  Greek  thought  his  gods  out.  If  the  Jew 
was  in  doubt,  it  was  easy  for  him  to  decide.  His  God 
had  issued  commands,  and  were  they  not  written  in  the 
books  of  Moses  ?  But  the  Greek  had  no  such  authorities 
to  appeal  to.  He  was  thrown  back  on  his  own  reason, 
his  own  sense  of  what  was  right  and  true.  This  was  the 
workshop  in  which  his  beliefs  were  hammered  out.  That 
is  why  we  find  Plato  expurgating  the  heavenly  records, 
giving  them  new  turns  and  new  interpretations,  making 
and  unmaking  theology  to  his  liking.  If  something  in 
traditional  theology  offends  his  moral  sense,  he  openly 
discards  it.2  And  so  with  writers  less  rationalistic  than 

1  Republic,  382,  414  f. 

*  e.g.  in  Republic,  books  2  and  3  passim. 


56  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

Plato.  Pindar  was  orthodox  and  conservative.  Yet  coming 
across  an  ugly  legend  about  the  gods,  he  simply  denies 
it.  'I  will  speak  contrariwise  to  them  that  have  gone 
before  me.  ...  To  me  it  is  impossible  to  call  one  of  the 
blessed  gods  cannibal ;  I  keep  aloof.' 1  He  will  have 
nothing  to  do  with  a  story  that  revolts  his  moral  sense. 
Though  it  have  all  tradition  on  its  side,  still  it  must  be 
false  :  Pindar  trusts  his  own  instincts  and  throws  it  over. 
Such  an  attitude  may  be  matched  in  Hebrew  literature, 
but  it  is  not  common  there.  On  the  whole  the  Jew  sub- 
mitted to  tradition,  while  the  Greek  trusted  in  himself 
and  his  reason. 

Let  us  take  one  famous  example.  Greek  and  Hebrew 
literature  each  contain  a  story  of  a  just  man  who  was 
visited  by  heaven  with  undeserved  misfortune.  Job, 
'  a  perfect  and  upright  man  that  feared  God  and  eschewed 
evil,'  lost  his  goods,  his  family,  and  his  health  by  a  sudden 
decree  of  heaven.  Prometheus,  the  great  Titan,  who  saw 
the  human  race  perishing  unregarded,  pitied  it,  risked 
the  divine  anger,  gave  fire  to  men,  and  in  punishment 
was  nailed  by  Zeus  to  a  precipice  on  the  Caucasus.  The 
two  sufferers  are  in  much  the  same  case  :  Prometheus 
suffers,  because  he  followed  the  dictates  of  mercy ;  Job 
suffers  in  spite  of  his  purity  of  life.  If  either  of  them 
deserved  his  fate,  it  was  Prometheus.  And  each  story 
follows  the  same  course.  Both  men  lament  their  sufferings 
and  proclaim  their  innocence.  Friends  visit  them  and 
counsel  submission  to  the  will  of  heaven.  Prometheus 
replies  that  his  offence  was  deliberate  and  that  he  will 
never  yield  to  Zeus  ;  Job  insists  that  he  has  done  no 
wrong.  So  far  the  stories  coincide.  But  observe  how 
different  are  the  morals  which  the  Greek  and  the  Hebrew 

1  Pyth.  I.  S3- 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  57 

writer  draw  respectively  from  their  misfortunes.  A  whirl- 
wind comes  up  out  of  the  desert,  and  a  Voice  out  of  it  speaks 
to  Job,  '  convincing  him,'  as  the  chapter's  heading  quaintly 
says,  '  of  ignorance  and  imbecility.'  What  is  he  with  his 
knowledge  that  he  should  question  the  dispensations  of 
God  ?  Where  was  Job  when  God  laid  the  foundations 
of  the  world  ?  Can  he  make  snow  or  ice  or  rain  :  can  he 
guide  and  order  the  constellations  ?  What  does  he  know 
of  the  Almighty  and  His  ways  ?  And  Job  meekly  accepts 
the  sentence.  '  Behold,  I  am  vile.  ...  I  have  uttered 
that  I  understood  not,  .  .  .  things  too  wonderful 
for  me,  which  I  knew  not  .  .  .  Wherefore  I  abhor 
myself,  and  repent  in  dust  and  ashes.'  Observe  that 
God  has  not  justified  his  punishment  nor  Job  admitted 
his  guilt.  The  man  has  simply  retracted  and  humbled 
himself.  His  sufferings  remain  mysterious  and  un- 
explained. But  who  is  he  that  he  should  question  God's 
ways  ? 

This  solution,  we  may  safely  prophesy,  would  have  been 
unintelligible  to  the  Greek  ;  Aeschylus  does  not  adopt  it. 
'  God  convinceth  Job  of  ignorance  and  imbecility : ' 
there  is  no  trace  of  such  a  finale  in  the  case  of  Prometheus. 
When  Zeus  commands  and  threatens,  Prometheus  retorts 
with  an  insulting  defiance  :  he  does  what  Job  will  not 
do,  he  curses  God.  And  he  curses  him  with  impunity  or 
something  more.  Unlike  the  Jew,  Aeschylus  concluded 
his  story,  not  with  the  unconditional  surrender  of  the 
weaker  party,  but  with  his  practical  justification.  Time 
and  fate  bring  Hercules  who  kills  the  tormenting  vulture  ; 
Zeus  is  persuaded  to  strike  the  chains  off  Prometheus, 
and  receives  in  return  information  of  a  secret  danger 
that  menaces  his  throne.  But  the  Titan  is  not  abased  nor 
the  god  exalted  :  a  treaty  is  struck  between  the  two,  and 


58  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

they  come  to  terms.1  From  first  to  last  it  never  occurs 
to  Aeschylus  that  Prometheus  may  have  had  a  narrow 
view  of  justice,  and  that  when  the  accounts  were  summed 
Zeus  might  turn  out  to  have  been  right  after  all.  Without 
a  suspicion  that  it  might  be  fallible,  he  brings  God  and 
the  Titan  before  the  bar  of  human  reason.  He  judges 
the  two  in  that  court  without  a  presumption  in  favour 
of  either,  and  when  God  appears  unjust,  unhesitatingly 
condemns  him.2 

How  different  in  all  this  from  the  deities  of  Hellenism 
is  Jehovah !  How  different  a  position  He  occupies  in  the 
life  of  His  people  !  He  is  a  jealous  and  arbitrary  God : 
He  dominates  and  dwarfs  His  worshippers.  Jehovah  IS 
before  His  people  were,  they  know  Him  only  by  His 
revelation  of  Himself,  and  they  are  in  the  hollow  of  His 
hand.  The  Greek  said  of  Apollo  and  Zeus,  they  are  : 
Jehovah  said  to  His  people,  I  AM  :  Jewish  writers  show 
a  self -submission  and  self-abasement  to  Him  which  is  quite 
un-Greek.  They  are  obsessed  with  the  sense  of  Him.  He 
is  the  inspiration  of  all  that  is  great  and  memorable 
in  their  writings.  There  are  thirty-nine  books  in  the 
Old  Testament.  All  but  one  are  continually  occupied 
with  the  relations  of  God  to  man ;  nineteen — the  Book 
of  Job,  the  Psalms,  the  prophetic  books — have  no  other 
subject.  It  is  not  so  with  Greek  literature.  There  does 
not  lie  behind  that  as  an  unchanging  background,  a 
struggle  between  the  will  of  man  and  the  will  of  God. 

1  Perhaps  it  is  rash  to  base  an  argument  on  the  plot  of  the 
Prometheus  Unbound  which  is  lost.  But  no  modern  writer,  so 
far  as  I  know,  has  suggested  that  it  justified  the  original  conduct 
of  Zeus. 

1  I  have  ventured  to  borrow  the  idea  of  this  illustration  from 
the  late  Professor  Butcher's  Harvard  Lectures,  giving  it  a  different 
application. 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  59 

It  has  no  repeated  protests  against  a  backsliding  people, 
whose  ears  continually  wax  dull  and  their  hearts  gross. 
And  this  is  not  due  to  any  exceptional  righteousness  of 
the  Greeks.  Rather  it  is  because  religion  was  not  the 
same  thing  for  Homer  or  Aeschylus  as  for  Moses  or  Isaiah. 
In  their  scheme  of  the  world  God  was  not  everything.  He 
was  a  part  of  their  life,  an  important  part,  but  not  more. 
He  was  there  to  lend  His  countenance  to  their  occupations 
and  interests,  but  not  to  direct,  dominate,  and  override 
them.  So  it  is  even  with  the  most  religious  Greeks.  When 
Plato  constructs  his  ideal  city,  the  first  word  in  his  pages 
is  not  God,  the  first  thought  of  the  writer  is  not  how  he 
shall  please  Him.  Much  later  in  the  treatise  do  we  come 
to  such  considerations.  Read  the  Republic  by  the  side  of 
one  of  the  prophetic  books,  and  the  difference  of  temper 
is  apparent. 

The  two  towns  Athens  and  Jerusalem  well  reflect  the 
respective  character  of  their  religions.  Glorious  are  the 
temples  that  crown  the  Acropolis  and  give  a  consecration 
to  the  life  that  moved  beneath  them.  But  they  are  there 
only  as  elements  in  a  harmonious  whole,  one  beauty 
among  many  others.  The  view  from  the  Mount  of  Olives 
suggests  very  different  thoughts.  Across  the  valley  on 
its  hill  lies  Jerusalem,  a  confused  mass  of  domes  and 
towers  and  flat  roofs,  so  closely  huddled  that  the  eye 
sees  no  trace  of  open  spaces  or  intersecting  streets.  For 
a  moment  the  city  looks  like  one  of  the  less  attractive 
Eastern  towns,  a  city  of  burrows  scraped  out  for  a  people 
without  imagination  or  ideal  or  sense  of  beauty.  So  it 
looks,  or  would  look  but  for  certain  open  spaces,  just 
within  the  city  wall  and  before  the  houses  begin,  huge 
courtyards  with  domed  buildings  and  a  few  cypresses 
rising  from  their  pavement.  They  are  the  only  great 


60  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

thing  which  the  eye  sees ;  Jerusalem  is  dwarfed  beside 
them ;  and  the  huge  mosques  within  them  seem  lost  in 
their  spaces.  These  are  the  Temple  Courts.  This  is  the 
spot  which  the  Jew,  while  he  kept  his  town  mean  and 
unlovely,  consecrated  to  the  worship  of  Jehovah ;  these 
are  the  courts  of  the  House  of  his  God. 

It  is  difficult  to  speak  in  this  way  without  giving  the 
impression  that  the  Greeks  were  irreligious.  Of  course, 
as  a  whole  they  were  quite  the  reverse ;  witness  their 
consternation  at  the  mutilation  of  the  Hermae.  But 
they  were  religious  in  the  way  in  which  the  average 
churchgoer  of  to-day  is  religious.  Perhaps  they  would 
not  have  gone  so  far  as  to  agree  with  the  late  Rev.  Mark 
Pattison  that  religion  is  a  good  servant  but  a  bad  master  ; 1 
but  there  were  many  other  interests  in  their  life  besides 
God.  None  of  them  were  religious  as  Augustine  or  Pascal 
or  Newman  or  Tolstoi  understood  the  word.  It  is  hard  to 
parallel  from  Greek  literature  passages  like  the  following : 
'  there  are  two  Gods.  There  is  the  God  people  generally 
believe  in — a  God  who  has  to  serve  them  (sometimes  in 
very  refined  ways,  perhaps  by  merely  giving  them  peace 
of  mind).  This  God  does  not  exist.  But  the  God  whom 
people  forget — the  God  whom  we  all  have  to  serve — does 
exist  and  is  the  prime  cause  of  our  existence  and  of  all 
that  we  perceive  ; '  2  or,  again,  the  Psalmist's  words  : 
'  so  foolish  was  I  and  ignorant,  even  as  it  were  a  beast 
before  thee.  .  .  .  Whom  have  I  in  heaven  but  thee,  and 
there  is  none  upon  earth  that  I  desire  in  comparison  of 
thee.  My  flesh  and  my  heart  faileth ;  but  God  is  the 

1  Memoirs,  p.  97. 

3  Tolstoi.  I  have  been  unable  to  re-identify  the  passage. 
Contrast  Homer's  argument  for  religion,  '  all  men  have  need 
of  the  gods.'  Od.  3.  48. 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  61 

strength  of  my  heart  and  my  portion  for  ever.'  What 
Greek  ever  thought  of  his  religion  as  Pascal  thinks  of 
Conversion 1 :  '  La  veritable  conversion  consiste  a  s'aneantir 
devant  cet  etre  universel,  qu'on  a  irrite  tant  de  fois,  et 
qui  peut  vous  perdre  tegitimement  a  toute  heure ;  a 
reconnaitre  qu'on  ne  peut  rien  sans  lui,  et  qu'on  a  me'rite' 
rien  de  lui  que  sa  disgrace '  ?  or  as  Newman  thinks  of 
Catholicism  :  '  I  speak  of  it  as  teaching  the  ruined  nature 
of  man ;  his  utter  inability  to  gain  heaven  by  any- 
thing he  can  do  himself  ;  the  moral  certainty  of  his  losing 
his  soul  if  left  to  himself  ;  the  simple  absence  of  all  rights 
and  claims  on  the  part  of  the  creature  in  the  presence 
of  the  Creator ;  the  illimitable  claims  of  the  Creator  on 
the  service  of  the  creature  '  ?  2  and  so  forth. 

These  passages  are  conceived  in  the  genuine  temper  of 
Isaiah  and  of  S.  Paul,  but  where  shall  we  match  them  in 
Greek  ?  The  nearest  we  can  come  is  Plato's  saying  that 
men  are  the '  chattels  of  God ' ; 3  or  the  famous  hymn  of  the 
Stoic  Cleanthes.  With  Plato  we  shall  deal  later.  As  for  the 
hymn,  it  must  be  remembered  that  Stoicism  was  a  third- 
century  growth,  its  founders  and  chief  teachers  of  Asiatic 
origin,  and  the  God  of  Cleanthes  an  impersonal  power. 
And  I  think  that  most  people  who  read  the  hymn  will 
feel  that,  in  spite  of  a  surface  resemblance,  its  words  are 
infinitely  removed  from  the  intellectual  self-abnegation 
of  Newman  or  the  intense  passion  of  the  Psalmist. 

Here,  then,  are  three  influences  which  fostered  irapprjo-ia 
in  Athens  ;  the  absence  of  a  Bible  ;  an  instinct  for  ration- 
alism ;  and  the  temper  engendered  by  an  anthropomorphic 

1  Pensges,  508  (ed.  Brunschvigg). 
*  Scope  and  Nature  of  University  Education,  c.  7. 
1  Phaedo,  62. 


62  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

religion.  They  pass  into  one  another,  and  together  they 
explain  why,  if  anything  prevented  the  Greek  from  seeing 
life  as  it  is,  it  was  not  his  gods. 

If  religion  left  the  Greeks  free,  so  did  politics.  Though 
civic  life  and  private  life  so  nearly  coincided,  though  the 
Greek  state  claimed  from  its  citizens  so  much  more  than 
does  our  own,  yet  the  individual  never  became  a  mere 
cipher  on  a  census  paper,  but  kept  and  asserted  his  own 
individuality. 

Political  individualism  is  writ  large  across  the  history 
of  Greece.  At  its  worst  it  appears  in  the  want  of  self- 
control,  the  inability  to  unite,  the  reckless  selfishness, 
which  were  so  disagreeably  common.  It  was  not  rare 
for  an  expelled  citizen  to  join  his  city's  enemies  and 
attempt  to  ruin  her.  Oligarchs  and  democrats  assaulted 
the  homes  from  which  they  had  been  banished ;  Greek 
exiles  instigated  and  accompanied  both  Persian  invasions  ; 
Alcibiades  one  day  commanded  an  Athenian  fleet,  the 
next  was  pointing  out  at  Sparta  the  weak  places  in  his 
country's  defences.  As  he  pleasantly  says,  '  Having  been 
once  distinguished  as  a  lover  of  my  country,  I  now  cast 
in  my  lot  with  her  worst  foes,  and  attack  her  with  all  my 
might.' l 

But  Greek  individualism  took  better  forms  than  these. 
Once  it  brought  10,000  Greeks  back  from  the  Euphrates 
to  their  homes.  Nothing  is  more  instructive  in  that 
history  of  Xenophon  which  has  introduced  so  many 
schoolboys  to  Greek,  than  the  organization  of  the  army ; 
nothing  is  more  characteristically  Greek.  It  is  not  an 
army  on  the  march,  but  a  parliament  of  10,000  members. 
If  a  crisis  arises,  the  soldiers  meet  in  assembly,  the  generals 
1  Thuc.  6.  92. 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  63 

lay  the  situation  before  them,  speakers  argue  pro  and  con, 
the  army  votes,  and  the  march  is  resumed.  Generals 
who  are  incompetent  or  suspect  are  publicly  impeached  ; 
the  army  acquits,  fines,  or  puts  them  to  death.  It  sounds 
like  a  dream  of  Gilbert  and  Sullivan.  Yet  the  Ten 
Thousand  marched  and  voted  themselves  in  wintry 
weather  over  many  miles  of  the  most  difficult  country 
in  the  world.  That  was  individualism  too. 

This  spirit,  present  doubtless  from  the  beginning, 
became  active  in  the  seventh  and  following  centuries, 
when  the  growth  of  tyrannies  made  Greece  feel  how  much 
was  lost  with  freedom.  Herodotus,  who  recounts  the  rise 
and  fall  of  many  of  these  princedoms,  tells  why  they 
were  unpopular.  They  were  oppressive.  '  The  tyrants 
upset  ancestral  customs,  and  do  violence  to  women,  and 
put  men  to  death  without  a  trial.' 1  But  they  were  also 
alien  to  the  temper  of  the  Greeks.  The  Athenians,  says 
Herodotus,  while  the  Peisistratidae  ruled  them,  were  no 
better  fighters  than  their  neighbours,  but  when  set  free 
they  immediately  surpassed  them  :  which  '  shows  that 
in  their  subjection  they  were  purposely  slack,  because 
they  were  toiling  for  a  master,  but  when  they  obtained 
liberty  each  man  eagerly  worked  for  himself  '.2  It  is 
noticeable  that  the  word  he  uses  for  liberty  is  la-qyoptr] — 
'  freedom  of  speech ' — they  were  not  content  with  mere 
freedom  of  action.  The  same  craving  is  audible  in  the 
quaint  reply  of  the  Spartans  to  a  Persian  governor,  who 
urged  them  to  submit  to  Xerxes  :  '  you  do  not  know  what 
you  are  advising  us  to  do,  Hydarnes,  for  you  know 
what  it  is  to  be  a  slave,  but  the  sweetness  of  freedom  you 
have  never  tasted.  If  you  felt  it,  you  would  tell  us  to 
fight  for  it,  not  with  spears  only  but  with  axes.'  3 
1  Hdt.  3.  80.  2  Id.  5.  78.  3  Id.  7.  135. 


64  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

But  it  was  Pericles  and  the  democracy  which  developed 
the  conception  of  irapprja-ia,  on  which  indeed  any  real 
democracy  must  depend.  Under  written  laws,  says 
Euripides, 

Weak  men  cast  back  the  lie 
On  prosperous  calumny ;   the  poorer  sort, 
If  justice  back  their  plea,  confound  the  strong  ; 
And  freedom  in  our  parliament  proclaims, 
'  Who  can  depose  wise  counsel  for  the  state  ? ' 
Then  he  that  will,  sits  silent ;    he  that  will, 
Speaks,  and  wins  glory.    Can  equality 
Go  further  ? * 

These  words  are  put  into  the  mouth  of  a  king  of  Athens, 
and  Euripides,  who  put  them  there,  speaks  elsewhere  of 
free  speech  as  the  '  one  great  thing  ',  and  shudders  at 
the  thought  of  a  man  whose  tongue  is  tied.  '  A  slave  is 
he  that  may  not  speak  his  thought.'  2  A  few  years  before 
Euripides  wrote  these  words,  a  defeated  and  dispirited 
Athenian  fleet  was  trapped  far  away  from  home.  As  the 
sailors  embarked  for  a  last  attempt  to  break  through 
the  enemy,  their  commander  made  a  final  appeal  to  the 
captains.  His  first  words  to  them  are  significant.  '  He 
reminded  them  that  they  were  the  inhabitants  of  the 
freest  country  in  the  world,  and  how  in  Athens  there 
was  no  interference  with  the  daily  life  of  any  man.'  3 

Certainly  there  was  little  interference  with  what  any 
man  said.  Greek  Comedy  gives  an  idea  of  the  lengths 
to  which  trapprja-ia  might  go  unchecked.  The  criticisms 
of  the  late  South  African  War  which  drew  on  the  heads  of 
Mr.  Lloyd  George  and  others  the  ready  missiles  of  angry 
crowds,  were  mild  in  comparison  with  those  which 
Aristophanes  was  permitted  to  make  in  the  State  Theatre 

1  Suppl.  433  f.          *  Phoen.  391.     Cp.  Ion,  672  ;   Hipp.  422. 
*  Thuc.  7.  69. 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  65 

on  the  struggle  of  his  countrymen  against  the  Peloponne- 
sians.  Suppose  that  it  was  the  custom  in  this  country 
for  plays  to  be  presented  to  the  public  '  on  Easter  Monday, 
in  the  Albert  Hall,  under  the  patronage  of  the  State, 
and  before  an  audience  comprising  not  merely  ministers 
of  all  kinds  and  degrees,  but  students  from  the  Universities 
and  pupils  from  the  Schools '. 1  Suppose  that  while 
England  was  engaged  in  a  desperate  war,  some  poet 
exhibiting  at  this  festival  advocated  peace  and  denounced 
war  in  no  measured  terms,  charged  Mr.  Chamberlain 
with  peculation,  displayed  John  Bull  as  a  fat,  greedy, 
credulous,  ignorant  old  man,  cheated  and  robbed  by  the 
government  in  power ;  suppose  that  Lord  Roberts  was 
brought  in  person  on  the  stage,  caricatured  as  a  dressy 
braggart,  publicly  flouted  by  an  impertinent  crowd,  and 
finally  carried  off  to  hospital  desperately  wounded,  while 
the  peace-party,  with  derisive  shouts  at  his  misfortunes, 
retired  to  a  luxurious  dinner ;  suppose  that  a  modern 
author  dared  to  write  such  a  play,  would  an  English 
public  tolerate  it  for  a  moment?  And  yet  during  the 
Peloponnesian  War,  Aristophanes,  presenting  on  the  stage 
the  Athenian  public,  its  chief  statesmen,  and  one  of  its 
most  eminent  generals,  caricatured  them  in  no  less  gross 
a  way.2 

No  doubt  Comedy  had  peculiar  licence  in  Greece.  But 
that  does  not  alter  the  fact  of  the  licence.  The  rule  of 
•rrapprjd-ta  held  always  in  Athens.  Not  in  the  tunes  of 
worst  disaster,  not  when  Athens  was  fighting  no  longer 
for  victory  but  for  life,  not  when  the  timbers  of  her  fleet 

1  Verrall,  Four  Plays  of  Euripides. 

*  The  criticisms  on  Cleon  passim,  on  Demos  in  the  Knights, 
and  on  Lamachus  in  iheAcharnians  are  the  basis  of  the  preceding 
analogy. 

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66  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

were  breaking  up  on  the  beach  at  Syracuse  and  her  army 
rotting  in  its  quarries,  not  after  Aegospotami  itself,  was 
free  speech  restricted.  The  ecclesia  still  met,  the  herald 
still  asked  TIS  dyopevfiv  ftovXerai ; — Who  wishes  to  speak?  l 

This  was  the  practice  of  Athens.  It  followed  a  defi- 
nite, deliberate,  and  clearly-expounded  theory.  All  the 
rx>litical  thinkers  of  Greece,  with  the  exception  of  Plato, 
speak  of  the  state  as  existing  for  the  individual.  One 
of  them,  a  friend  and  admirer  of  Pericles,  who  knew  from 
within  the  politics  on  which  he  wrote,  has  left  in  writing 
the  ideal  of  the  Athenian  democracy.  It  remains  to  us 
unaged  as  the  charter  of  democracy,  the  New  Testament 
of  Liberalism. 

In  the  Funeral  Speech  which  he  puts  in  the  lips  of 
Pericles,  Thucydides  makes  him  declare  his  conception 
of  what  Athens  is  and  what  every  state  ought  to  be.  The 
complete  freedom  of  the  Athenian  citizen  strikes  us  at 
once  in  reading  the  speech,  the  absence  of  any  attempt  to 
make-Jaim  good  by  law,  the  absence  of  any  safeguards 
against  want  of  patriotism,  and  indeed  of  any  fear  of  it. 
We  are  taken  into  an  atmosphere  very  differenf  from 
modern  political  thought.  There  is  no  talk  of  class 
jealousy  and  class  selfishness,  to  be  remedied  by  a  system 
of  checks  and  balances  and  counterbalances,  no  talk 
of  compulsory  military  service  necessary  to  inculcate 

1  Certain  attempts  were,  however,  made  to  restrict  comic 
licence.  A  law  was  passed  in  440  forbidding  the  treatment  of 
cotemporary  politics,  but  was  repealed  in  437.  There  was  a 
similar  enactment  in  416,  forbidding  wopaarl  Kw/iwSely,  personal 
attacks  :  yet  in  414  Aristophanes  wrote  the  Birds.  There  was 
possibly  another  restricting  law  at  the  end  of  the  fifth  century : 
but  in  any  case  Comedy  then  abandons  its  licence.  It  is  charac- 
teristic of  the  Thirty  Tyrants  that  they  made  certain  restrictions 
on  intellectual  freedom  (Xen.  M^w.  i.  2.  31). 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  67 

patriotism  and  to  discipline  and  direct  the  irregular 
energies  of  the  mob,  no  talk  of  contributory  pensions 
desirable  to  breed  an  idea  of  thrift,  of  a  licensing  bill 
designed  to  protect  citizens  from  drunkenness,  of  Church 
schools  and  a  religious  education,  without  which  man 
will  relapse  into  the  mud  from  which  he  came.  Pericles^  ^ 
lives  in  an  ideal,  perhaps  a  too  ideal,  world.  It  has  not' 
occurred  to  him  to  fear  that  amusements  will  distract 
the  Athenian  from  his  duty,  and  any  suspicion  of  them  is 
totally  absent  from  his  speech.  He  regards  such  things 
as  an  essential  element  in  national  life.  '  We  provide 
plenty  of  means  for  the  mind  to  refresh  itself  from  business ; 
we  have  regular  games  and  sacrifices  throughout  the 
year.'1  Nor  is  he  afraid  that  culture  and  education  will 
sap  the  roots  of  character,  making  men  effeminate, 
better  at  thinking  than  deciding.  '  We  cultivate  refine- 
ment without  extravagance,  and  knowledge  without 
effeminacy.' 2 

There  was  a  state  in  Greece,  where  such  things  were 
thought  dangerous.  Sparta  was  organized  on  more  than 
Roman  principles,  and  its  citizens  were  brought  up  by 
a  series  of  drills,  messes  and  petty  regulations  to  be  devoted 
servants  of  the  state.  Athens  must  have  seemed  a  strange 
place  to  a  Spartan  visitor.  To  start  with,  it  would  be 
odd  that  he  should  be  there  so  freely,  for  in  his  own 
country  they  were  apt  to  have  gevijXao-iai,  periodical 
expulsions  of  foreigners.  And  then  how  different  was  the 
life  of  an  Athenian  from  that  to  which  he  was  accustomed 
at  home  !  At  the  age  of  seven  he  had  been  taken  away 

1  Thuc.  2.  38.  i. 

1  Ibid.  40.  i.     Newman  (University  Sketches)  paraphrases  the 
words  thus  :    '  They  cultivated  the  fine  arts  with  too  much  taste 
to  be  expensive,  and  studied  the  sciences  with  too  much  point  to  __ 
become  effeminate.' 


68  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

from  his  family  to  the  Syssition,  a  kind  of  ancient  public 
school,  and  thenceforward  '  lived  habitually  in  public, 
always  under  the  fetters  and  observances  of  a  rule  partly 
military,  partly  monastic — estranged  from  the  indepen- 
dence of  a  separate  home — seeing  his  wife,  during  the  first 
years  after  marriage,  only  by  stealth,  and  maintaining  little 
peculiar  relation  with  his  children.  The  supervision  not 
only  of  his  fellow-citizens,  but  also  of  authorized  censors 
or  captains  nominated  by  the  state,  was  perpetually 
acting  on  him ;  his  day  was  passed  in  public  exercises 
and  meals,  his  nights  in  the  public  barrack  to  which  he 
belonged  '^  Bare  feet,  a  single  coat  summer  and  winter, 
floggings  at  a  local  shrine  (he  had  seen  boys  die  under 
them),  stinted  food,  and  for  recreation  hunting  and 
dancing — these  had  been  his  lot  since  a  child.  After  all, 
thought  the  Spartans,  you  must  make  men  patriotic,  and 
what  other  way  is  there  of  doing  it  ? 

Pericles  thought  that  there  were  other  ways,  and  by 
name  condemns  this  Spartan  system.  *  In  the  matter 
of  education,  whereas  they  (the  Spartans)  from  early 
youth  are  always  undergoing  laborious  exercises  which 
are  to  make  them  brave,  we  live  at  ease,  and  yet  are 
equally  ready  to  face  the  dangers  which  they  face.  If 
we  prefer  to  meet  danger  with  a  light  heart  and  without 
laborious  training,  with  a  courage  which  is  gained  by 
habit  and  not  enforced  by  law,  are  we  not  greatly  the 
gainers  ?  ' 2  ^Leave  the  individual  to  himself,  and  he  can 
be  trusted  to  do  his  duty,  is  the  idea  of  Pericles  ;  coercion, 
restriction,  prohibition  are  words  not  found  in  his  political 
theory!  Trust  in  the  people  tempered  by  caution,  was 
Mr.  Gladstone's  definition  of  Liberalism.  Leave  out  the 
last  three  words  and  you  have  the  principles  of  Pericles. 

1  Grote,  Hist,  of  Greece,  ii.  298.  *  Thuc.  2.  39.  §§  2.  3. 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  69 


That  was  the  Greek  ideal— •urtrfistrict.ed  liberty.  Is  it 
wonderful  that  with  such  principles  the  Greek  mind 
remained  undistorted  ? 

This  freedom  was  a  rare  privilege  in  antiquity.  Think 
for  a  moment  of  Rome.  Plutarch  said  of  its  people  that 
they  '  were  of  that  mind,  that  they  would  not  have  men 
marry,  beget  children,  live  privately  by  themselves,  and 
make  feasts  and  banquets  at  their  pleasure,  but  that 
they  should  stand  in  fear  to  be  reproved  and  inquired 
of  by  the  magistrates  ;  and  that  it  was  not  good  to  give 
every  one  liberty  to  do  what  they  would,  following  his  own 
lust  and  fancy  '.* 

This  was  Plutarch's  view  of  the  Romans,  and  this,  too, 
was  the  view  of  the  consul  who  mounted  the  rostra  one 
morning  in  the  year  186  B.  c.  and  announced  to  his  hearers 
the  measures  which  the  senate  proposed  to  take  for  the 
suppression  of  the  Bacchanalia.  It  was  a  question  of 
a  religious  society  for  the  worship  of  Dionysus,  which 
had  used  its  meetings  for  gross  indecency  and,  further, 
for  a  conspiracy  against  social  order.  A  bad  business, 
doubtless  ;  and  the  consul  justly  regarded  it  as  a  menace 
to  morality  and  subversive  of  the  state.  But  note  the 
terms  in  which  he  rates  his  audience.  '  Your  ancestors 
were  unwilling  that  even  you  should  meet  accidentally  or 
at  random  ;  unless  it  was  the  army  led  out  for  election 
purposes,  or  an  assembly  of  the  people  summoned  by 
tribunes,  or  a  meeting  called  by  a  magistrate.  Where 
a  crowd  was  gathered,  they  were  of  opinion  that  there 
should  be  a  regular  officer  to  control  them.' 2  We  are  very 
far  away  here  from  the  ideals  of  Pericles. 

,l  Vit.  Catonis,  16  (tr.  North).  !  Livy,  39.  15. 

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70  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

The  consul's  next  words  are  also  instructive.  '  There 
is  nothing  more  specious  or  more  fallacious  than  a  vicious 
piety.  When  divine  authority  is  made  an  excuse  for 
crime,  we  become  afraid  to  punish  human  wickedness, 
lest  in  doing  so  we  violate  some  law  of  heaven  with  which 
it  is  associated.'  These  sentiments  tempt  us  to  compare 
the  Roman  view  of  the  Bacchanalia  with  the  fortunes  of 
Dionysus  in  Hellas,  and  to  draw  a  moral  from  the  contrast. 
In  Greece,  too,  the  god's  worship  was  an  advecta  religio, 
which  had  thrust  itself  in  among  the  primitive  religions. 
There,  too — though  free  from  the  gross  immorality  and 
political  Mafia  of  the  Italian  Bacchanalia — it  was  cele- 
brated with  revels  on  the  hills,  of  which  drunkenness  was 
a  general  and  immorality  a  not  uncommon  feature.  Yet 
when  Pentheus,  taking  the  consul's  point  of  view,  forbade 
the  women  of  his  city  to  go  roaming  the  hills,  an  Athenian 
dramatist  represented  him  on  the  stage  as  rewarded  for  his 
ill-timed  love  of  order  by  being  torn  in  pieces  at  his 
mother's  hands.  Though  they  may  not  represent  the 
poet's  own  view,  the  words  are  striking  which  Euripides 
gives  to  the  speakers  who  oppose  the  action  of  Pentheus. 
They  remind  him  that  he  is  coming  in  conflict  with  a 
god,  that,  after  all,  wine  makes  man  forget  his  sorrows, 
and  that,  if  women  want  to  be  immoral,  they  will  be  so 
without  going  on  the  mountains  : 

Receive  this  spirit,  whosoe'er  he  be 
To  Thebes  in  glory.    Greatness  manifold 
Is  all  about  him ;    and  the  tale  is  told 
That  this  is  he  who  first  to  man  did  give 
The  grief-assuaging  vine.     Oh,  let  him  live ; 
For  if  he  die,  then  Love  herself  is  slain 
And  nothing  joyous  in  the  world  again.1 

So,  with  a  mixture  of  sensuous  Epicureanism  and  the 
1  Bacchae,  769  f .  (tr.  Murray). 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  71 

time-honoured  arguments  of  Liberalism,  the  Bacchanals 
are  defended.  Imagine  the  grim  face  of  the  Roman 
consul  as  he  listened  to  such  a  plea. 

We  must  not  press  this  parallel  too  closely.  A  wide 
gulf  lay  between  the  Greek  and  Italian  worships  of 
Bacchus,  and  Euripides  was  not  a  statesman,  but  a  poet. 
But  the  different  attitude  of  Romans  and  Greeks  in  these 
matters  is  incontestable.  The  Romans  did  not  encourage 
novelties  in  thought  or  religion  or  applaud  specious  phrases 
about  toleration.  Pleas  for  freedom  of  inquiry,  for  an 
untrammelled  Art,  for  the  rights  of  Literature,  fell  unheard 
on  their  ears.  Time  and  again  foreign  religions  were  sent 
packing  from  Italy  to  their  homes  across  the  sea.  Cato 
would  have  done  as  much  for  Greek  ambassadors,  and 
begged  the  senate  to  dismiss  them.  '  He  openly  found 
fault  in  the  senate,  that  the  ambassadors  were  long  there 
and  had  no  despatch  ;  considering  also  they  were  cunning 
men  and  could  easily  persuade  what  they  would.  And 
if  there  were  no  other  reason,  this  alone  might  persuade 
them  to  determine  some  answer  for  them,  and  so  to  send 
them  home  again  to  their  schools,  to  teach  their  children 
of  Greece,  and  to  let  alone  the  children  of  Rome,  that 
they  might  learn  to  obey  the  laws  and  the  senate,  as  they 
had  done  before.  Now  he  spake  this  to  the  senate  because 
he  generally  hated  philosophy,  and  of  ambition  despised 
the  muses  and  knowledge  of  the  Greek  tongue.' l 

Censorious  interference  with  private  liberty  on  grounds 
like  these  was  common  at  Rome.  In  161  B.C.  the 
praetors  were  empowered  to  dismiss  from  Rome  Greek 
philosophers  and  rhetoricians.  Some  Epicurean  teachers 
were  expelled — probably  in  184.  As  late  as  92  B.  c. 
the  censors  issued  the  following  edict :  '  We  have 
1  Plutarch,  Vit.  Cat.  22  (tr.  North). 


72  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  CH. 

been  informed  that  there  are  men  who  have  insti^ 
tuted  a  new  form  of  teaching,  and  that  the  young  go 
to  their  schools  :  that  these  persons  have  described 
themselves  as  Latin  rhetoricians  :  that  young  men  waste 
whole  days  with  them.  Our  fathers  decided  what  their 
sons  should  learn  and  what  schools  they  should  frequent. 
These  new  schools,  which  are  against  the  custom  and 
tradition  of  our  fathers,  seem  to  us  neither  desirable 
nor  right.  We  therefore  think  it  proper  to  indicate  our 
sentiments  to  the  owners  of  these  schools  and  their  pupils.' 
The  stiff  sentiments  and  curt  diction  take  us  into  a  world 
where  the  state  was  first  and  the  individual  nowhere. 
His  rights  did  not  go  further  than  the  duty  to  obey. 

This  contrast  between  Greece  and  Rome  is  easy  of  ex- 
planation. Many  causes  may  have  been  at  work,  but  chief 
among  them  is  the  different  history  of  the  two  peoples. 
For  600  years,  almost  without  a  breathing-space,  re- 
peatedly defeated  and  struggling  each  moment  for 
existence,  Rome  fought  her  way  through  to  victory. 
From  their  low  town  her  early  citizens  could  see  the  hills 
of  their  enemies  and  the  fortresses  which  barred  each 
pass.  Etruscans,  Latins,  Aequians,  Volscians,  Hernicans, 
Veientines,  Samnites,  Gauls — she  had  to  meet  and  beat 
them  all ;  and  after  them  greater  antagonists,  Pyrrhus, 
Hannibal,  Philip,  Antiochus,  and  the  armies  of  Africa 
and  the  East.  This  age-long  struggle  did  not  mould 
a  tolerant  character.  Constancy,  energy,  resolution, 
massive  weight  were  the  qualities  required  from  Roman 
citizens.  Their  strength  was  not  to  be  the  strength  of 
pliancy  ;  they  were  to  be  iron  men.  It  was  not  for  them 
to  talk,  still  less  to  doubt.  They  were  not  to  quibble 
about  the  existence  of  the  gods  whom  they  needed  to 
give  victory  or  about  the  rights  of  the  individual  against 


ii  THE  NOTE  OF  FREEDOM  73 

the  state,  when  the  city  might  be  sacked  in  the  next 
twenty-four  hours  ;  or  about  the  nature  of  the  universe, 
while  the  Hernicans  were  burning  the  crops.  Action  was 
wanted,  and  not  argument,  which  would  only  weaken 
action. 

Greece  was  more — or  less — happy.  Doubtless  she  had 
had  her  period  of  stress,  but  it  had  passed  easily  and  briefly 
into  the  chequered  peace,  of  historical  times^No  memories 
linger  in  fifth-century  Athens  of  ages  of  fiery  trial,  for 
Greek  history  was  not  populi  iam  octingentesimum  bellantis 
annum  res,1 '  the  story  of  a  people  who  had  been  800  years 
at  war.'  And  the  character  of  the  Greeks  was  the  softer 
for  it.  They  had  not  been  obliged  to  practise  restraint 
and  self-suppression,  till  restraint  and  self-suppression 
became  a  second  nature.  They  were  more  instinctive 
and  natural,  and  therefore  more  free.  On  the  face  of 
Roman  life,  as  on  the  grim  features  of  Roman  statesmen, 
is  stamped  the  hardness,  the  instinct  to  control  and  forbid, 
which  we  observe  in  people  to  whom  the  world  has  been 
hard.  But  the  face  of  Greece  has  something  of  the 
serenity  which  her  sculptors  loved  to  portray*) 

We  have  been  betrayed  into  a  comparison  of  Greece 
and  Rome.  But  it  is  not  a  criticism.  Our  sympathies 
here  will  go  according  to  our  nature,  and  it  does  not  con- 
cern us  which  was  right.  The  important  thing  is  that  in 
theory  and,  on  the  whole,  in  practice  the  Greek  state 
avoided  interfering  with  its  citizens.  Here,  too,  the  Greek 
was  left  free,  free  to  see  life  steadily  and  see  it  whole. 
Neither  priests  nor  politicians  tyrannized  over  him. 

1  Livy's  description  of  Rome,  9.  18. 


CHAPTER  III 

THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS 

FREEDOM  from  political  and  religious  restraint  is  almost 
necessary  to  the  highest  development  of  thought.  Philo- 
sophy and  science  are  impossible  unless  the  human  mind 
is  free  to  go  sounding  on  its  perilous  way  :  and  literature 
as  a  whole  is  likely  to  gain  by  such  liberty.  But  literature 
can  thrive  very  well  in  an  air  where  philosophy  and 
science  would  sicken.  Some  of  the  greatest  historical 
writing  in  the  world  was  done  under  a  strict  theocracy 
and  is  coloured  with  the  prejudices  of  a  close  priesthood. 
In  Greece  itself  genius  is  found  apart  from  freedom  of 
thought.  Pindar  was  a  member  of  a  priestly  house  ;  any- 
thing but  speculative  in  his  outlook  on  life ;  orthodox 
almost  to  narrowness  in  religion  and  politics ;  a  strong 
adherent  of  tradition  ;  a  firm  believer  in  the  high  preroga- 
tive of  birth  and  wealth.  Yet  though  he  could  never 
have  made  the  hazardous  speculations  of  Democritus  or 
Anaxagoras,  he  is  among  the  greatest  poets  of  the  world  ; 
in  spite  of  narrowness,  his  poems  are  a  truthful '  criticism 
of  life  '.  So  when  Matthew  Arnold  or  Goethe  tells  us  that 
the  Greeks  were  singularly  '  truthful ',  we  must  not 
suppose  that  they  were  so,  only  because  they  enjoyed 
trapprja-ia  :  we  must  look  further  than  we  have  done  for 
the  quality  that  enabled  them  to  see  life  steadily  and  see 
it  whole. 

In  his  chapter  on  '  Classical  Landscape '  Ruskin  has 
drawn  attention  to  a  certain  quality  in  the  Greeks  which 
determined  their  view  of  nature.  While  the  modern 
painter  endeavours  to  '  express  something  which  he,  as 


CH.  in          THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  75 

a  living  creature,  imagines  in  the  lifeless  object ',  the 
Greeks  were  '  content  with  expressing  the  unimaginary 
and  actual  qualities '  of  scenery.  A  wave  to  Homer 
'  from  the  beginning  to  the  end  of  it,  do  what  it  might, 
was  still  nothing  else  than  salt  water.  .  .  .  Black  or 
clear,  monstrous  or  violet-coloured,  cold  salt  water  it  is 
always,  and  nothing  but  that '.  And  so  it  is  at  all  times, 
when  he  speaks  of  nature.  The  Greek  sees  no  more  in 
a  landscape  than  is  obviously  there.  To  him  a  mountain 
is  a  mountain,  a  tree  a  tree,  a  flower  a  flower. 

Ruskin  has  given  some  admirable  illustrations  of  this, 
which  may  be  read  in  Modern  Painters.1  Here  I  only 
propose  to  give  one  of  my  own  ;  it  is  an  effective  illustra- 
tion, because  it  allows  a  comparison  between  the  practice 
of  an  ancient  poet  and  a  modern  poetess.  Mrs.  Browning 
in  one  of  her  poems  describes  a  seagull  thus  : 

Familiar  with  the  waves  and  free 
As  if  their  own  white  foam  were  he, 
His  heart  upon  the  heart  of  ocean 
Lay  learning  all  its  mystic  motion, 
And  throbbing  to  the  throbbing  sea. 

And  such  a  brightness  in  his  eye 
As  if  the  ocean  and  the  sky 
Within  him  had  lit  up  and  nurst 
A  soul  God  gave  him  not  at  first, 
To  comprehend  their  majesty. 

The  bird  is  captured  and  taken  to  an  inland  garden, 
where  it  dies. 

But  flowers  of  earth  were  pale  to  him 
Who  had  seen  the  rainbow  fishes  swim  ; 
And  when  earth's  dew  around  him  lay 
He  thought  of  ocean's  wing£d  spray, 
And  his  eye  wax6d  sad  and  dim. 

1  See  the  chapters  Of  the  Pathetic  Fallacy,  and  Of  Classical 
Landscape. 


76  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

Then  One  her  gladsome  face  did  bring, 
Her  gentle  voice's  murmuring, 
In  ocean's  stead  his  heart  to  move 
And  teach  him  what  was  human  love — 
He  thought  it  a  strange,  mournful  thing. 

He  lay  down  in  his  grief  to  die, 
(First  looking  to  the  sea-like  sky 
That  hath  no  waves  !),  because,  alas ! 
Our  human  touch  did  on  him  pass, 
And  with  our  touch,  our  agony. 

No  one  would  deny  that  this  poem  has  a  certain  grace 
and  charm.  But  go  down  to  the  cliffs  and  watch  the  white 
birds  hovering  between  you  and  the  sea,  filling  the  air 
with  their  hungry  clamour,  or  skimming  over  the  water 
near  the  rocks  where  they  nest.  Then  read  the  italicized 
lines  above  and  ask  if  these  wild  children  of  nature  have 
really  had  or  could  ever  have  the  emotions  and  experiences 
which  the  poetess  attributes  to  her  seamew.  Down  by 
the  water,  where  we  are  in  touch  with  the  thing  described, 
Alcman's  lines  would  surely  occur  to  us,  not  only  as  a 
more  faithful  picture  of  truth,  but  also  as  a  far  more  sym- 
pathetic rendering  of  the  seabird's  charm.  He,  too,  had 
watched  the  seabird  off  the  rocks  of  his  home,  but  saw  in 
it  only  the  bird  '  that  flies  over  the  blossom  of  the  swell 
in  the  halcyon's  company,  with  a  careless  heart,  the  sea- 
purple  bird  of  spring  '.1 

We  need  not  discuss  the  difficult  question  how  far 
Mrs.  Browning's  treatment  of  her  subject  is  justified.  All 
we  have  to  notice  is  the  Greek  directness  of  Alcman.  A 
bird  is  a  bird  to  him  and  nothing  more.  These  lines  of  his 
are  literal  descriptions  of  fact,  except  for  two  touches.  But 
no  one  who  has  seen  the  foam  breaking  white  on  the  crest 
of  a  green  swell,  will  object  that  the  poet  likens  it  to  the 

1  fr.  26.      or  T*  <V«  Kvparos  avdos  ap    d\Kv6vf(r(n  irorarai 
vr)\tyis  yTOp  f^cov,  &\iir6p<pvpos  flapos  opvis. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  77 

blossoming  of  a  plant  among  its  leaves  :  and  no  one 
who  has  ever  watched  seagulls  flying  will  complain  that 
he  allows  them  '  a  careless  heart '.  For  the  rest,  he  sees 
the  seagull  as  it  looks — we  will  not  beg  the  question  by 
saying  '  as  it  is '.  He  takes  it  at  its  surface  value,  and 
sees  what  an  unspoilt  and  happy  child  might  see  in  it. 
In  Ruskin's  words,  he  is  content  with  '  expressing  the 
unimaginary  and  actual  qualities  of  the  object  itself '. 
He  looks  at  it  with  directness. 

Ruskin  was  satisfied  with  tracing  the  influence  of  this 
'  directness '  on  the  Greek's  view  of  nature.  But  we 
must  trace  it  further  than  that.  We  shall  find  that  it 
affects  his  attitude  to  more  important  things  than  scenery 
or  seamews.  It  was  a  way  of  thought,  a  manner  of  looking 
at  life.  It  guided  the  eyes  of  the  Greeks  and  drew  their 
attention  to  certain  aspects  of  things.  It  afforded  a  focus, 
within  which  they  saw  everything  in  strong  relief,  outside 
which  they  saw  only  darkness  and  confusion.  It  deter- 
mined their  whole  idea  of  the  world.  For  everywhere 
they  took  things  at  their  obvious  value,  and  saw  them, 
so  to  speak,  naked. 

Consider  the  Greek  attitude  to  love.  People  are  apt 
to  complain  that  there  is  no  love-poetry  in  Greek,  and, 
if  by  this  is  meant  that  Greek  has  nothing  like  the  Sonnets 
from  the  Portuguese,  or  the  love-poetry  of  Browning,  the 
statement  is  true.  But  love-poetry  of  a  sort  it  has  in 
plenty,  and  not  a  Greek  play  fails  to  mention  Aphrodite 
and  her  works  ;  Sappho  and  Anacreon  have  a  reputation 
as  love-poets  ;  and  few  of  the  lyrists  are  without  allusions 
to  the  subject,  reputable  or  otherwise.  Indeed,  it  would 
have  been  odd,  if  the  greatest  interest  of  humanity  had 
escaped  this  very  human  people.  Only,  Greek  love- 
poetry  is  not  the  love-poetry  of  the  Brownings. 


78  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

There  are  several  aspects  under  which  we  may  think 
of  love.  Physical  in  its  origin,  in  first  resort  it  is  a  passion 
of  the  body.  At  the  same  time  it  is  the  most  powerful 
of  spiritual  and  intellectual  tonics  ;  like  wine  it  percolates 
through  the  body  to  the  springs  of  thought  and  emotion, 
and  becomes  a  stimulus  to  wit,  imagination,  feeling, 
courage,  endurance,  sympathy,  self-sacrifice  and  all  the 
activities  of  man.  Again,  looked  at  in  a  different  light,  it  is 
the  strongest  of  social  bonds,  the  basis  of  the  family.  Again, 
it  is  the  most  intimate  of  human  associations,  a  union 
for  '  mutual  society,  help  and  comfort '.  These  aspects 
of  love  are  not  necessarily  divorced  from  each  other,  but 
if  for  the  purposes  of  argument  we  separate  them,  they 
may  be  described  thus :  the  love  of  the  animal,  of  the 
lover,  of  the  father,  of  the  husband.  These  are  the  most 
obvious  ways  in  which  we  may  think  of  love,  and  these 
are  the  ways  in  which  the  Greeks  as  a  nation  thought 
of  it. 

But  there  is  another  way  of  viewing  love,  a  favourite 
with  modern  poetry.  Hitherto  we  have  spoken  of  it  as 
an  emotion,  which,  if  more  than  animal,  is  still  natural, 
if  idealized,  is  still  earthly.  But  there  is  a  conception  of 
love  in  which  it  becomes  unearthly,  supernatural,  the  ex- 
clusive food  of  the  soul,  the  ambrosia  which  only  immortals 
taste  ;  it  is  no  longer  grown  in  the  soil,  or  ground  in  the 
mills  of  earth.  Once  it  was  a  bond  in  which  man  was 
on  a  level  with  any  animal ;  now  its  physical  origins  are  so 
far  forgotten  that  it  becomes  a  symbol  of  the  union  of 
Christ  with  His  Church.  Once  it  was  vain  and  frustrated 
without  the  satisfaction  of  desire ;  now  the  rejected 
lover  feels  that  he  reaps  the  fruit  of  his  passion  as  fully 
as  his  successful  rival.  Such  is  the  attitude  of  many 
modern  poets.  They  ignore  the  concrete  and  natural 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  79 

aspects  of  love ;  their  minds  are  filled  with  its  spiritual 
satisfactions.  Browning  looks  to  his  dead  wife  for  '  all 
hope,  all  sustainment,  all  reward  '-1  He  conceives  a  lover 
as  mystically  united  to  a  dead  girl,  who  hardly  knew  his 
name  and  was  too  young  to  have  thought  of  love.2  It  is 
enough  for  him  to  ride  with  a  woman  who  does  not  return 
his  passion ; 3  with  a  serene  contentment  he  calls  his 
successful  rivals  blest.4 

Now  whereas  modern  poetry  is  largely  absorbed  in  this 
last  stage,  Greek  literature,  except  for  one  great  writer, 
shows  no  trace  of  it.  The  Greeks  took  a  direct  view  of 
love,  and  saw  in  it  either  a  natural  passion,  or  a  social 
tie,  or  a  union  for  mutual  comfort.  If  any  one  wishes  to 
satisfy  himself  of  this,  let  him  turn  to  a  branch  of  poetry 
from  which  love  is  inseparable,  to  the  Greek  drama.  Let 
him  recall  what  passages  he  can  bearing  on  the  point, 
and  let  him  supplement  these  by  looking  up  any  references 
to  "EpQ>$  and  'A^poSirrj  in  the  Indices  in  Tragicos  Graecos. 
He  may  ignore  Aeschylus,  whom  Aristophanes  makes 
say  that  he  never  represented  a  woman  in  love  ;  5  Sopho- 
cles and  Euripides  furnish  enough  material.  He  will  find 
that  these  writers  do  not  view  love  as  Browning  viewed 
it.  They  are  never  anything  but  direct. 

So  it  is  always  in  Greek  literature.  Here  are  some 
typical  passages  taken  partly  from  the  drama,  partly  from 
elsewhere.  The  first  is  a  famous  love-poem  of  Sappho, 
which  I  quote  in  bald  prose,  because  even  the  best  verse 
translations  conceal  its  simplicity. 

'  He  seems  to  me  the  peer  of  gods,  who  sits  facing  you, 
and  hears  close  to  him  your  sweet  voice,  your  lovely 
laughter :  it  has  made  the  heart  shiver  in  my  breast ;  one 

1  Ring  and  the  Book,  bk.  i .  fin.  *  Evelyn  Hope. 

8  Last  Ride  Together.         *  One  W ay  of  Love.          '  Frogs,  1044. 


8o  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

glance  at  you,  and  my  voice  fails,  my  tongue  is  broken, 
subtle  fire  runs  straightway  through  my  frame,  my  eyes 
see  nothing,  there  is  a  roaring  in  my  ears,  sweat  pours 
down  me,  a  tremor  seizes  every  limb  ;  I  am  paler  than 
grass  in  autumn  and  seem  all  but  dead.'  1 

Translated  into  other  language  this  means  :  '  the  presence 
of  my  lover  throws  my  senses  off  their  balance.'  The 
emotions  described  are  those  of  white-hot  physical  passion 
felt  with  amazing  intensity  ;  and  no  one  could  call  it 
anything  but  earthly. 

Now  take  a  passage  which  to  outward  view  is  more 
in  the  modern  vein. 

Love  is  not  love  alone, 
But  in  her  name  lie  many  names  concealed  ; 
For  she  is  Death,  imperishable  Force, 
Desire  unmixed,  wild  Frenzy,  Lamentation  ; 
In  her  are  summed  all  impulses  that  drive 
To  Violence,  Energy,  Tranquillity. 
Deep  in  each  living  breast  the  Goddess  sinks, 
And  all  become  her  prey  ;   the  tribes  that  swim, 
The  fourfoot  tribes  that  pace  upon  the  earth, 

1  fr.  2. 


fj.ru  KTJVOS    iros 
a>VT)p,  Sans  fvavrtos  roi 
KCU  ir\arjiov  a8v  (atvev- 


<ras 
Kal  yfXaiaas  ipepotv,  TO  fj.oi  yta 


<as  yap  ctcrido)  ^po^eus  <rf,  (fxavas 

ov8(v  fr*  eiKft* 
dXXa  Kafj.  fj.(v  y\Sxrcra  fiayf)  \firrov  8* 

tWTlKll    Xp(S    TTV 

o7nrdT€<r(ri  if  ov8ti> 

@ft<rt.  8*  uKovut. 

a  8e  pi8pas  KaK\f(Tait  rp6fj,os  fie 
irai<rav  uypft,  ^Xtopor/pa  8i  Troias 

fflfJ.1,    Tf6lHlKT)V    8*    oXryw    'lTl8€VT)S 

aXXa. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  81 

Harbour  her ;   and  in  birds  her  wing  is  sovereign, 

In  beasts,  in  mortal  men,  in  gods  above. 

What  god  but  wrestles  with  her  and  is  thrown  ? 

All  thoughts  of  man  and  deity  are  shattered 
By  Love,  without  a  spear,  without  a  sword.1 

It  may  seem  at  first  that  this  is  nearer  the  modern  con- 
ception of  love.  But  read  the  passage  carefully  and  you 
will  see  that  what  is  in  Sophocles'  mind  is  still  love  in 
the  first  stage.  Only  whereas  Sappho  is  in  a  white-hot 
passion,  Sophocles  is  calmly  reflective  on  it.  But  it  is 
for  him  merely  a  natural  thing,  a  desperate  desire  which 
makes  men  mad  or  contented  or  miserable  or  energetic 
or  lazy,  which  kills  or  makes  alive,  which  is  always 
upsetting  human  calculations  and  plans.  It  is  still  love 
in  its  earthly  stage. 

These  two  instances  illustrate  the  Greek  attitude  to 
love  in  general ;  the  next  is  a  passage  on  married  love. 
Andromache  is  speaking  of  the  life  she  is  destined  to  lead 
as  the  concubine  of  Neoptolemus  and  protesting  her 
loyalty  to  the  dead  Hector  : 

How  ?    Shall  I  thrust  aside 
Hector's  beloved  face,  and  open  wide 
My  heart  to  this  new  lord  ?     Oh,  I  should  stand 
A  traitor  to  the  dead  !  .  .  . 

One  night, 

One  night  .  .  .  aye  men  have  said  it  ...  maketh  tame 
A  woman  in  a  man's  arms  .  .  .  O  shame,  shame  ! 
What  woman's  lips  can  so  forswear  her  dead  ? 
O  my  Hector  !    best  beloved, 
That  being  mine,  wast  all  in  all  to  me, 
My  prince,  my  wise  one,  0  my  majesty 
Of  valiance  !    No  man's  touch  had  ever  come 
Near  me,  when  thou  from  out  my  father's  home 
Didst  lead  me  and  make  me  thine.2 

1  Soph.  fr.  678.  *  Eur.  Troades  66 1  f.  (tr.  Murray). 

1358  F 


82  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

The  words  are  a  little  colourless,  for  while  modern  love- 
poets  proclaim  their  passion  in  ambitious  language,  the 
Greeks  were  content  to  feel  the  thing  and  leave  the 
embroidery  alone ;  yet,  unless  we  wish  for  a  touch  of 
mysticism,  it  is  difficult  to  see  that  anything  essential 
remains  to  be  added  to  this  conception  of  marriage.  But 
it  is  absolutely  direct.  Indeed,  the  translation  makes  it 
less  so  than  the  Greek  warrants.  For  the  lines  in  italics, 
literally  translated,  run :  '  I  had  in  you  a  husband 
sufficient  for  me  in  wisdom  and  birth,  and  great  in  riches 
and  courage.'  Andromache  regards  marriage,  not  as 
a  mystical,  supersensual  thing,  not  as  a  sacrament,  but 
as  the  purely  natural  affection  of  a  woman  for  her  first 
husband,  the  husband  of  her  girlhood  (aKriparov  Xafiav 
7r/oa>roy  TO  irapQtvtLov  egevga)  Aexoy),  whom  she  had 
found  '  sufficient '  for  her,  and  prized  for  such  sober  and 
solid  qualities  as  'birth,  wisdom,  courage,  and  wealth'. 
This  is  marriage  as  a  union  for  'mutual  society,  help, 
and  comfort '. 

Further  than  that  the  Greek  in  general  never  went. 
He  would  never  have  written  The  last  Ride  Together, 
Evelyn  Hope,  One  Way  of  Love,  the  Epilogue  to  Fiftne  at 
the  Fair,  and  the  lines  beginning  0  Lyric  Love,  with  which 
the  first  book  of  The  Ring  and  the  Book  closes.  Read 
these  last  two  poems  ;  they  deal  with  the  same  situation 
as  the  lines  of  Euripides  above,  for  they  are  spoken  by 
a  husband  to  a  dead  wife.  But  whereas  Browning  thinks 
of  his  wife  and  addresses  her  as  if  she  were  alive,  feels 
their  intimacy  to  be  unbroken,  and  looks  to  her  for 
inspiration  and  comfort,  Andromache  has  no  doubt  that 
her  severance  from  Hector  is  complete,  and  that  of  their 
bond  nothing  but  the  privilege  of  fidelity  remains.  The 
one  union  depends  on,  the  other  is  independent  of,  space 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  83 

and  time.  Browning  is  mystical ;  Euripides,  though 
no  one  could  call  his  sentiments  unideal,  keeps  his  feet 
firm  on  the  earth.  He  sees  no  more  in  marriage  than  the 
obvious  facts  of  it  warrant.  He  sees  it  as  Alcman  saw 
the  seagull,  with  directness. 

So  the  Greek  saw  everything.  Here  are  three  further 
instances,  passages  on  the  loss  of  children,  on  friendship, 
and  on  death.  Subjects  averse  to  directness  of  treatment ; 
subjects  lending  themselves  to  much  false  pathos  and 
false  sentiment ;  subjects  through  which  any  writer 
treads  warily.  But  the  Greek  is  quite  frank  on  them,  r 
he  calls  a  spade  a  spade,  and  even  if  his  words  in  two 
of  these  cases  may  seem  naive,  in  the  third  few  will 
deny  that  they  are  heart-searching,  whether  we  agree 
with  them  or  not. 

The  first  instance  is  from  the  Supplices  of  Euripides. 
The  mothers  of  the  Argive  chiefs  who  have  fallen  under 
the  walls  of  Thebes  are  lamenting  for  their  dead  sons.  This 
is  what  they  say :  '  Ah  child,  I  nursed  you  to  unhappiness ; 
I  bore  you  in  my  womb  and  suffered  the  agony  of  travail. 
But  to-day  the  grave  holds  that  burden,  and  I  have 
none  to  feed  my  old  age,  though  I  bore,  alas,  a  son.' x 
Tripofioo-Kov  OVK  ex®,  '  I  have  none  to  feed  my  old  age.' 
It  will  be  found  that  most  English  translations  practically 
expurgate  this  phrase.  They  instinctively  tone  it  down. 
And  indeed  it  is  safe  to  say  that  any  writer,  except 
a  Greek,  would  have  omitted  these  words.  He  would 
have  dwelt  on  the  misery  of  bereavement,  on  the  blight 
that  fell  on  youth  and  promise ;  but  he  would  not 
have  allowed  his  characters  to  put  the  prospect  of  a 
destitute  old  age  so  prominently  forward  in  their  grounds 
for  grief.  He  would  have  been  more  conventional  and 
1  Sup-pi.  923  f. 


84  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

more  safe.  Even  in  the  ruder  English  poetry,  where  one 
might  expect  to  find  such  things,  I  cannot  remember 
any  place  where  this  particular  disadvantage  of  losing 
a  husband  or  a  son  is  mentioned  ;  the  balladist  contents 
himself  with  saying  simply 

Next  morning  many  widows  came 
Their  husbands  to  bewail. 

But  at  least  four  of  Euripides'  plays  have  references  of 
this  kind  to  the  yrjpopoa-Kos,1  and  the  theme  is  a  regular 
one  in  Greek  tragedy.  The  Greek  plunges  directly  for 
what  certainly  is  a  serious  inconvenience  to  a  human 
family — the  loss  of  the  bread-winner.  He  shocks  our 
sentimentality,  for  he  has  none  of  his  own.  He  looks 
straight  at  life. 

Here  is  a  second  instance  of  Greek  directness,  taken  from 
a  philosopher.  Aristotle  is  talking  about  friendship.  The 
subject  must  have  suggested  many  admirable  common- 
places, and  even  had  Aristotle  refrained  from  them,  he 
might  have  felt  that  on  such  a  subject  his  motto 
should  be  eu^/m.  But  these  are  his  words :  '  a  friend 
is  a  good  thing ;  for  not  only  are  friends  intrinsically 
desirable,  but  they  are  productive  in  a  number  of  ways.' 2 
Yet  Aristotle  was  no  cynic,  as  his  account  of  friendship 
in  the  Ethics  shows.  Nor  is  he  merely  joking.  For  we 
find  that  Socrates,  too,  speaks  of  friends  as  trees  worth 

1  Med.  1033  ;  Ale.  663  ;  Phoen.  1436  ;  and  this  passage  : 
perhaps  Ion,  475.  Xenophon,  Oec.  7.  19,  says  that  men  and 
women  marry,  firstly  that  the  race  may  not  fail ;  '  secondly  by 
this  pairing  human  beings  provide  themselves  with  yrjpoftovKoL' 
Generally,  throughout  Greek  drama,  whether  on  this  topic  or 
on  any  other,  it  would  be  difficult  to  find  a  single  instance  of  false 
sentiment.  A  glance  at  the  tragedies  of  Seneca  will  show,  by 
contrast,  what  that  means. 

*  Rhet.  i362b  19. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  85 

cultivating  for  their  fruit,  and  deplores  the  neglect  of 
such  profitable  investments.  '  What  other  possession  is 
in  the  least  comparable  to  a  good  friend  ?  '  (So  far  there 
is  nothing  uncommon  ;  but  the  following  remarks  sound 
strange  to  modern  ears.)  '  What  horse  or  team  of  animals 
is  so  useful  as  a  good  friend,  what  slave  is  so  well-disposed 
and  constant,  what  other  possession  is  so  entirely  ex- 
cellent ?  .  .  .  And  yet  while  some  people  will  tend  trees 
for  their  fruit,  most  of  us  are  lazy  and  careless  in  their 
attentions  to  that  all-productive  property  which  we  call 
a  friend.' 1 

What  cynicism  !  we  think.  But  it  is  not  cynicism, 
only  a  perfect  frankness,  which  does  not  shrink  from 
drawing  consequences  and  is  not  ashamed  of  uttering 
them.  It  is  always  meeting  us  :  in  an  openness  of  speech 
about,  and  allusion  to,  sexual  matters  (witness  quite 
casual  phrases  and  metaphors  in  the  tragedians),  which 
at  least  had  this  result,  that  it  kept  Greek  literature 
singularly  free  from  pruriency :  in  candid  admissions 
about  courage  and  cowardice,  a  topic  where  moderns 
are  particularly  reticent.  '  I  do  not  undertake  to  fight 
with  ten  or  with  two,  nor  indeed  willingly  with  one,' 
says  Demaratus  to  Xerxes.  A  young  Athenian  soldier, 
explaining  to  a  jury  his  feelings  after  the  defeat  at  Coronea, 
says :  '  the  archons  voted  to  select  detachments  as  sup- 
ports, and  we  were  all  afraid — naturally,  gentlemen ;  it  was 
a  terrible  thing,  after  barely  getting  off  safe  a  little  before, 
to  be  thrown  into  new  dangers.'  Aristotle  avows  that 
only  '  insane  or  insensible  '  men  do  not  fear  earthquakes 
and  storms  at  sea ;  and  adds :  '  it  seems  that  the  citizens 
are  induced  to  face  dangers  by  the  penalties  and  censures 
which  the  laws  inflict  and  by  the  honours  which  they 
1  Xen.  Mem.  2.  4.  5  f. 
F3 


86  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

confer.' l     If  a  modern  man  thought  these  things,  would 
he  have  the  directness  to  say  them  ? 

One  more  instance ;  a  better  one  than  the  preceding, 
for  it  brings  us  near  the  deeper  things  of  life.  It  is  taken 
from  the  Funeral  Speech,  which  was  delivered  in  the  first 
year  of  the  Peloponnesian  War.  There  was  a  public 
funeral  in  the  Cerameicus  for  those  who  had  fallen  during 
the  year,  and  all  Athens  was  there  to  hear  Pericles  give 
the  address  over  their  graves.  He  had  no  easy  task  to 
perform.  Obituary  consolations  are  notoriously  difficult, 
and  Pericles  had  not  even  the  belief  that  these  dead  had 
passed  into  an  eternal  life.  Below  him  in  the  crowd  he 
could  see  those  whose  husbands,  fathers,  sons  had  fallen. 
What  was  he  to  say  when  he  came  to  speak  of  their  loss  ? 
It  was  difficult  to  avoid '  vacant  chaff  well-meant  for  grain '. 
This  is  what  he  says : 

'  You  know  that  your  life  has  been  passed  among 
manifold  vicissitudes ;  and  that  they  may  be  thought 
fortunate  who  have  gained  most  honour,  whether  an 
honourable  death  like  your  sons,  or  an  honourable 
sorrow  like  yours.  I  know  how  hard  it  is  to  make  you 
feel  this,  when  the  good  fortune  of  others  will  too  often 
remind  you  of  the  gladness  which  once  lightened  your 
hearts.  The  deepest  sorrow  is  felt  at  the  loss  of  blessings 
to  which  we  have  grown  accustomed.  Some  of  you  are  of 
an  age  at  which  they  may  hope  to  have  other  children,  and 
they  ought  to  bear  their  sorrow  better.  Not  only  will  the 
children  who  may  be  born  hereafter  make  them  forget 
their  own  lost  ones,  but  the  city  will  be  a  gainer.  To  those 
of  you  who  have  passed  their  prime,  I  say :  "  Congratulate 
yourselves  that  you  have  been  happy  during  the  greater 
part  of  your  days ;  remember  that  your  life  of  sorrow 
will  not  last  long,  and  be  comforted  by  the  glory  of  those 
who  are  gone.  Honour  is  the  delight  of  men  when  they 
are  old  and  useless."  ' 2 

1  Hdt.  7.  104.     Lysias,  Or.  16.  16.     Aristotle,  1 1 1 5b,  27  ;   1 1 16*, 
1 8.    So  Aeschines,  In  Ctes.  175.  *  Thuc.  2.  44. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  87 

That  is  cold  comfort,  for  childlessness  in  the  eyes  of 
a  Greek  was  a  far  greater  misfortune  than  it  is  to  us.1 
Yet  Pericles  does  not  spare  his  audience,  or  minimize  their 
loss.  He  dwells  on  it,  returns  to  it,  enforces  it  on  their 
minds.  He  even  reminds  them  how  often  in  days  to  come 
it  will  return  to  them.  Others  have  thought  it  better  to 
have  loved  and  lost  than  never  to  have  loved.  Pericles 
disagrees  and  he  will  not  spare  his  hearers  the  point.  And 
what  is  the  consolation  he  offers  ?  That  some  shall  make 
themselves  useful  to  Athens  by  having  more  children ; 
while  the  others  must  console  themselves  in  a  '  useless  old 
age '  with  their  neighbours'  respect.  There  is  no  mincing 
of  words  here ;  no  shrinking  from  facts.  We  may  not 
think  that  Pericles  is  right ;  but  at  any  rate,  he  has 
looked  death  straight  in  the  face.  We  can  see  that,  if 
we  set  against  the  words  of  Pericles  a  fine  piece  of  senti- 
ment on  the  same  subject.  It  is  an  extract  from  Dryden's 
Ode  to  the  Memory  of  Mrs.  Anne  Killigrew. 

Thou  youngest  Virgin-Daughter  of  the  Skies, 

Made  in  the  last  promotion  of  the  Blest ; 
Whose  Palms,  new  pluckt  from  Paradise, 
In  spreading  Branches  more  sublimely  rise, 

Rich  with  Immortal  Green  above  the  rest  : 
Whether,  adopted  to  some  Neighbouring  Star, 
Thou  roll'st  above  us  in  thy  wand'ring  Race, 

Or,  in  Procession  fixt  and  regular, 
Mov'd  with  the  Heavens  Majestick  pace  : 

Or,  called  to  more  Superior  Bliss, 
Thou  tread'st,  with  Seraphims,  the  vast  Abyss  : 
Whatever  happy  region  is  thy  place, 
Cease  thy  Celestial  Song  a  little  space ; 
(Thou  wilt  have  time  enough  for  Hymns  Divine, 

Since  Heav'ns  Eternal  Year  is  thine.) 

1  Euripides  puts  children  before  '  wealth  and  royal  halls  ' : 
/on,  482 — see  the  whole  passage  and  Greek  literature  passim. 


88  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

Hear  then  a  Mortal  Muse  thy  praise  rehearse 

In  no  ignoble  Verse, 

But  such  as  thy  own  voice  did  practise  here 
When  thy  first  Fruits  of  poesie  were  given, 
To  make  thyself  a  welcome  Inmate  there ; 
While  yet  a  young  Probationer, 
And  Candidate  of  Heav'n. 

Certainly  this  is '  no  ignoble  verse '.  But  read  again  the 
passage  from  the  Funeral  Speech  quoted  above.  It  has 
indeed  none  of  Dryden's  conscious  art ;  as  its  language, 
so  its  sentiments  are  bald  and  almost  brutal ;  many  people 
might  think  that  if  these  were  all  the  fruits  of  patriotism, 
and  these  all  the  rewards  of  the  pains  of  child-bearing 
and  child-rearing,  then  S.  Paul  was  right  to  say  that  the 
Greeks  were  without  hope  in  the  world.  But  right  or 
wrong,  Thucydides  has  at  any  rate  felt  far  more  deeply 
than  Dryden,  what  death  is.  He  has  not  obscured  its 
form  with  a  mist  of  convention  and  sentiment.  He  has 
brought  us  really  into  its  presence,  and  his  words,  if 
they  are  put  by  the  side  of  Dryden's,  simply  kill  them. 
Dryden's  lines  are  beautiful,  not  without  feeling,  and,  in 
their  stately  and  imaginative  phrasing,  the  work  of  a  real 
poet.  We  might  read  them  delightfully  in  an  armchair 
by  the  fireside ;  but  would  they  not  seem  a  mockery  in 
a  house  of  death  ? 

It  is  more  usual  to  define  first  and  illustrate  afterwards  ; 
we  have  inverted  the  process  and  given  instances  of  a 
quality  before  we  analysed  it.  We  saw  that  the  Greeks  did 
not  view  love  as  Dante,  or  death  as  Dryden,  or  seagulls 
as  Mrs.  Browning ;  that  they  admitted  the  material 
uses  of  friends  and  children  with  nai've  candour  :  and  we 
gave  the  name  directness  to  the  habit  of  mind  in  virtue 


HI  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTENSS  89 

of  which  they  did  this.  We  must  now  return  and  define 
more  exactly  what  directness  is. 

Two  things  it  is  not.  It  is  not,  as  we  might  at  first 
be  inclined  to  think,  an  absence  of  convention.  If 
any  one  maintains  that  the  Greeks  did  not  descend  to 
such  a  thing,  it  is  easy  to  convict  him  by  pointing  to  the 
Greek  drama,  which  with  its  chorus,  its  three  actors, 
its  queer  stage  machinery,  its  long  harangues,  its  fabulous 
mythology,  has  far  more  conventions  than  our  own. 
But  that  is  no  discredit  to  it.  All  literatures  work  through 
authorized  and  accepted  forms.  Rhythm,  metre,  language 
itself,  are  conventions.  But  convention  is  not  conven- 
tionality, and  its  employment  is  consistent  with  absolute 
inner  truthfulness  of  feeling.  We  may  wear  a  collar, 
a  dress  coat,  or  even  a  fancy  costume,  without  thereby 
becoming  insincere.  These  are  the  lines  on  which  we 
might  answer  any  one  who  argued  that  Euripides  and 
others,  using  the  old  myths  without  always  believing  in 
them,  could  not  be  called  direct. 

Nor  yet  does  directness  mean  that  the  Greeks  had  an 
unerring  view  into  the  real  nature  of  things,  and  that, 
like  skilful  surgeons,  they  could  cut  within  a  millimetre 
of  their  mark.  This  is  too  much  to  claim  for  them.  Such 
accuracy  of  insight  has  not  been  given  to  man,  and 
whether  we  turn  to  their  philosophers'  speculations  on 
the  universe,  or  to  their  poets'  dreams  about  the  Gods, 
we  shall  find  that  in  common  with  all  humanity,  they 
made  their  blunders  and  had  their  blind  eye.  That  is 
no  discredit  to  them  either,  for  every  age  has  beliefs 
which  its  successor  will  disown.  Milton  depicts  Satan 
striding  across  the  sea  of  burning  marie,  and  Shakespeare 
shows  Prospero  conversing  with  a  winged  spirit.  Yet 
Satan  is  none  the  less  a  living  portrait  of  rebellious  pride, 


go  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

nor  Prospero  less  a  pattern  of  the  charitable  wisdom  of  old 
age,  because  their  creators  placed  them  in  a  setting  which 
we  find  incredible.  Similarly  Aeschylus  and  Euripides 
kept  their  hold  on  real  life  in  spite  of  legend  and  myth. 

We  shall  understand  more  easily  the  quality  of  which 
we  are  speaking,  when  we  remember  that  the  Greeks 
were  a  primitive  people.  They  were  simpler,  less  sophisti- 
cated, more  naive  than  we,  for  they  stood  nearer  to 
the  morning  of  the  world,  and  had  inherited  fewer 
traditions  of  thought,  smaller  accumulations  of  knowledge. 
There  is  something  childlike  about  them.  Like  children 
they  were  sometimes  deceitful  and  often  mistaken,  but 
romanticism  and  sentimentality  had  not  yet  taken  hold 
upon  them.  Like  children  they  had  an  amazing  power 
of  going  straight  to  the  point.  The  freshness  with  which 
they  looked  at  the  most  common  things  and  lighted 
instinctively  on  truths  '  which  we  are  groping  all  our 
lives  to  find ',  is  childlike ;  and  very  childlike  is  the 
directness  which  saw  in  things  no  more  than  is  actually 
there.  Only  they  were  children  with  the  intellects  of  men. 

This  primitiveness,  this  simplicity  of  the  Greeks  is  in 
the  first  instance  responsible  for  the  qualities  on  which 
their  admirers  so  often  dwell,  their  lucidity,  their  con- 
creteness,  their  definiteness,  their  '  eternal  outline ', 
their  directness.  They  were  too  young  for  many  of  the 
tastes  of  our  own  age.  They  themselves  said  that  they 
disliked  TO  aireipov,  the  infinite,  '  that  of  which  the 
end  cannot  be  seen  : '  the  mysterious  as  a  whole  was 
disagreeable  to  them,  and  they  were  infinitely  far  from 
the  deliberate  exploitation  of  it,  by  which  Maeterlinck, 
Verlaine,  and  the  modern  symbolists  live.1  They  had 

1  A.  Symons,  The  Symbolist  Movement  in  Literature,  gives  a 
convenient  account  of  modern  symbolism. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  91 

no  part  in  those  familiar  phenomena  of  modern  poetry, 
its  rebellion  against  the  actual,  its  cry  for  the  impossible, 
its  reaching  away  from  the  finite,  its  obstinate  questioning 
of  sense  and  outward  things,  its  aspiration  towards 
unrealized  worlds.  They  did  not  seek,  like  Mrs.  Browning, 
for  a  half-human  soul  in  seabirds :  nor,  like  Shelley, 
did  they  flutter  in  the  illimitable  inane,  expressing  the 
material  in  terms  of  the  immaterial : 1  nor,  when  they 
wished  to  describe  the  fading  of  a  rose,  did  they  write, 

like  Blake : 

O  Rose,  thou  art  sick ! 
The  invisible  worm 
That  flies  in  the  night, 
In  the  howling  storm, 

Has  found  out  thy  bed 
Of  crimson  joy ; 
And  his  dark  secret  love 
Does  thy  life  destroy. 

Nor  did  they  wanton  in  mere  beauty,  using  language  and 
painting  situations,  because,  though  unreal,  they  are 
picturesque  or  pleasant ;  like  Vergil,  who  introduces 
rustics  talking  politics  in  limelight  scenery,  or  like  Ovid, 
who  spends  his  genius  on  characters  as  unreal,  if  as 
beautiful,  as  the  courtiers  and  shepherdesses  of  Dresden 
china ;  like  Dryden,  who  thinks  to  annihilate  death  by 
describing  its  victim  as  moving  across  heaven  in  the 
procession  of  the  stars ;  like  Heine,  who  talks  of  a  pine  on 
a  snowclad  northern  hill,  dreaming  of  a  palm  in  the  burning 
East ;  like  Mr.  Housman,  who  tells  us  that  if  we  go  to 
a  certain  bridge  in  Shropshire,  we  shall  hear  his  soul 
'  sighing  above  the  glimmering  weirs '.  Nor  did  they 
wallow  in  luxurious  emotions  of  sentimentality,  trying 
at  all  costs  to  be  magnificent  or  heroic  or  pathetic  or 
1  F.  Thompson's  essay  on  Shelley,  p.  58. 


92  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

picturesque,  sacrificing  truth  to  effect,  leaving  reality 
to  follow  a  phantom,  which  in  the  end  disappoints  them 
of  their  quest :  thus  they  escaped  the  commonest  vice  of 
our  literature,  which  flaws  forty-nine  out  of  fifty  among 
its  novels,  and  from  which  few  even  of  our  greatest  writers 
are  free.  They  have  nothing  which  answers  to  the  unreal 
pathos  of  Dickens,  the  intolerable  falsity  of  Pope,  the 
pose  of  Byron,  the  affectations  of  Bulwer  Lytton. 

Instead  they  did  what  Mrs.  Browning  did  not  do  with 
the  seagull,  nor  Dryden  with  death,  nor  Vergil  with 
the  Italian  rustic,  nor  Blake  with  the  rose,  nor  Byron 
with  himself — they  kept  their  eye  on  their  subject,  and 
wrote  down  what  the  eye  saw  there.  They  were  finite 
and  actual :  they  lived  in  a  realized  world.  They  looked 
at  things  naked,  and  found  that  the  seagull  was  an 
ordinary  bird  and  love  a  very  definite  emotion.  They 
did  not  search  in  them  for  more  than  meets  the  eye,  but 
were  content  with  their  beauty  as  it  is.  There  is  quite 
enough  beauty,  they  thought,  in  the  real  thing,  if  you 
will  only  open  your  eyes  and  see  it.  They  knew  too  that 
parents  were  badly  off  when  their  children  died,  that 
friends  were  profitable,  that  children  dead  in  battle 
could  never  be  replaced  when  their  parents  were  past  a 
certain  age.  They  said  so  frankly  at  once.  They  were  not 
sentimental  about  these  things. 

Here  let  us  guard  against  a  misconception  into  which 
we  might  slip.  Some  modern  writers  are  very  unsenti- 
mental :  they  plume  themselves  on  looking  straight  at 
life :  they  open  one  eye  and  see  all  the  ugliness,  meanness, 
and  odiousness  of  things,  and  produce  literature  brutal 
and  bitter  to  a  degree  at  which  subsequent  generations 
will  wonder.  Do  not  let  us  suppose  that  Greek  directness 
led  to  any  such  results.  It  did  not  mean  pessimism. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  93 

The  Greeks  had  both  eyes  open,  and  did  not  overlook 
good  and  beauty  because  they  were  able  to  see  evil.  They 
knew  that  life,  like  light,  can  be  decomposed  into  many 
colours,  and  is  really  neither  dark  nor  bright,  but  many- 
hued.  So  they  never  fell  into  sordid  '  realism  '.  In  their 
saddest  moments — and  a  tone  of  sadness  runs  through 
all  Greek  literature — they  remembered  that  they  had 
received  good  at  the  hand  of  God  as  well  as  evil.  '  Rejoice,' 
writes  Archilochus,  '  in  what  is  delightful,  and  be  not 
overvexed  at  ill :  and  recognize  what  a  balance  our  life 
maintains.' l  '  I  weep  not  for  thee,'  is  the  epitaph  of 
one  friend  over  another,  'for  thou  knewest  many  fair 
things ;  and  again  God  dealt  thee  thy  lot  of  ill.' 2 
Light  balanced  against  darkness ;  darkness  balanced 
against  light.  That  is  the  Greek  attitude,  and  it  is  the 
truest  realism. 

Directness  of  the  kind  of  which  we  have  been  speaking 
is  a  quality  which  the  Greek  shares  with  writers  of  every 
race.  Chaucer  in  his  Canterbury  Tales  is  as  direct  as  Homer, 
so  are  the  Icelandic  Sagas  :  so  is  all  early  literature  :  for 
the  poets  who  write  it  are  young-eyed  people  in  a  young 
world.  And  because  affectation  and  sentimentality  are 
not  the  necessary  accompaniments,  though  they  are 
the  dangers,  of  culture,  directness  persists  in  every  age, 
and  for  the  most  part  prevails  over  its  opposites.  But 
always,  as  time  advances,  this  primitive  simplicity  tends 
to  give  place  to  complication,  affectation,  unreality.  The 
Euphues  of  Lyly,  the  Arcadia  of  Sir  Philip  Sidney  mark 
such  a  progression  in  our  own  literature.  Was  there 
nothing  analogous  in  Greece  ?  .  Did  not  the  world  become 
stale  to  its  writers,  so  that  they  took  their  eyes  off  it  and 
followed  fancy  or  beauty  into  regions  of  unreality  ?  In 

1  fr.  66.  *  Stobaeus,  Flor.  124,  p.  616  (tr.  Mackail). 


94  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

the  age  of  Euripides,  for  instance,  when  at  least  two 
centuries  of  poetry  had  been  outlived,  and  the  first  bloom 
had  passed  from  the  world,  shall  we  not  find  that  Greece 
forsook  directness  for  other  attractions  ? 

Certainly  we  see  signs  of  such  a  movement  in  the  fifth 
century.  The  extravagances  of  Aeschylus — it  is  easy 
to  exaggerate  their  number — may  be  due  to  a  unique 
Titanic  nature.  But  the  Phaedrus  and  Symposium  of 
Plato,  at  which  we  shall  glance  later,  show  a  new  spirit, 
and  the  choruses  of  the  Bacchae  are  full  of  romanticism. 

Lines  like 

nav  $€  (Tfi/e/3a/f)(ei/  opoy 
KOI  Ofjpes. 

attribute,  in  the  modern  manner,  animate  emotions  to 
inanimate  things.1  The  writer  of  the  Treatise  on  the 
Sublime  in  his  third  chapter  quotes  instances  of  that 
subordination  of  truth  to  effect,  of  reality  to  pose,  which 
is  the  greatest  enemy  to  directness :  and  Plato  has  parodied 
it  in  Agathon's  speech  in  the  Symposium.  If  we  go  to 
later  writers  we  shall  find  the  same  spirit  in  Alexandrian 
literature  ;  and  it  is  the  abiding  vice  of  that  New  Sophistry 
which  was  the  great  work  of  the  second  century  A.  D. 
Still,  before  Alexandrian  times,  these  are  rare  exceptions. 
Of  the  instances  of  directness  given  above,  the  most  part 
came  from  comparatively  late  writers,  from  Thucydides, 
Aristotle,  Xenophon,  Sophocles,  Euripides  himself.  And 
if  we  go  to  still  later  times,  it  is  the  same ;  Theocritus, 

1  Bacchae,  726-7  :  '  The  wild  beasts  and  all  the  mountain 
revelled  with  them  '  (a-wtftaKxfvt  has  been  taken  to  mean  '  rang 
with  the  name  of  Bacchus  ' :  but  that  is  not  its  natural  meaning, 
and  the  author  of  the  jrtp\  tyovs  took  it  as  above,  c.  15);  cp. 
Aesch.  fr.  58  evBovaui  89  So^ia,  f$aK\(v(i  artyr).  Both  these  in- 
stances, it  is  to  be  noticed,  occur  in  connexion  with  Bacchic 
worship. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  95 

Polybius,  the  epigrammatists,  Lucian,  are  as  '  direct '  and 
truthful  as  Homer  or  Alcman.  This  is  enough  to  show 
that  directness  was  not  merely  the  transitory  bloom  of 
the  youth  of  Hellenism. 

Its  persistence  was  in  part  due  to  a  fortunate  accident. 
At  the  moment  when  romanticism  and  sentimentality 
might  have  seized  them,  the  Greeks  were  passing  through 
a  severe  discipline  of  scientific  and  philosophic  thought. 
Dialectics,  logic,  ethics,  natural  science,  were  created 
or  developed  during  the  fifth  century,  and  in  an  air 
which  is  full  of  these  forces,  the  fanciful  and  the  insincere 
find  it  hard  to  breathe.  Logic  would  hammer  them  to  hear 
if  they  rang  true,  dialectic  would  toss  them  up  and  down 
to  see  if  they  hung  together,  science  would  insist  on  know- 
ing if  they  corresponded  to  facts.  Thus  if  Euripides  or  his 
successors  tried  a  flight  into  mere  fantasy,  there  was  always 
something  to  restrain  them.  They  had  learnt  to  think 
and  criticize,  to  trust  their  brains,  to  recognize  that  mere 
imagination  could  not  guarantee  what  reason  would 
disown,  to  keep  the  feet  on  earth  even  when  the  head  was 
in  the  clouds  ;  and  this  is  almost  as  effective  a  safeguard 
of  directness,  as  natural  simplicity  of  mind.1  Even  when 
they  came  to  deal  with  philosophy,  in  which  directness 
is  difficult,  and  the  unknown  and  the  indefinite  have  to 
be  faced,  the  Greeks  still  turned  towards  the  concrete, 
and  as  far  as  possible  checked  their  conceptions  by 
references  to  earth :  compare  the  moral  philosophy  of 
Aristotle  with  that  of  T.  H.  Green,  and  the  difference 
is  apparent.  A  self-perpetuating  tradition  had  been 
founded  which,  even  in  ages  of  decadence,  and  even  for 
writers  of  metaphysics,  kept  its  clarifying  power. 

1  How  much  the  world  might  have  missed,  had  the  modern 
symbolists  received  a  rigorous  training  in  logic  or  science  ! 


96  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

Pages  have  been  spent  in  defining  directness,  and  the 
reader  may  complain  that  though  many  phrases  and 
metaphors  have  been  discharged  at  him,  and  though  he 
has  been  told  what  it  is  not,  he  still  lacks  a  positive 
definition.  If  he  does  so,  we  will  answer  him  by  piling 
our  metaphors  and  phrases  in  a  heap,  and  saying  that  to 
be  direct  is  to  keep  the  feet  on  the  earth,  to  shrink  from 
mysticism,  to  be  concrete  and  definite ;  to  dwell  on  the 
'  unimaginary '  qualities  of  things,  to  see  things  naked, 
to  keep  the  eye  on  them ;  to  avoid  sentimentalism  and 
all  forms  of  literary  falsity  :  in  fine,  to  have  the  outlook 
V^on  life  of  a  simple,  naive,  childlike  mind. 

This  is  the  second  ingredient  in  that  Hellenic  truth- 
fulness of  which  Goethe  spoke ;    by  it  the  Greeks  were 

enabled 

To  bear  all  naked  truths, 
And  to  envisage  circumstance,  all  calm : * 

and  because  of  it,  we  seem  in  their  literature  to  watch 
the  immediate  image  of  life,  unrefracted  by  any  disturbing 
medium,  just  as  to-day,  off  their  coasts,  the  traveller 
sometimes  sails  over  a  sunken  sarcophagus,  and  far 
below  him  can  see  the  carven  figures  on  it,  clear  and 
undistorted  through  the  pellucid  waters. 

Some  people  think  that  the  world  can  have  too  much 
of  directness,  and  quarrel  with  precisely  the  quality 
which  we  have  been  praising.  It  is  just  here,  they  argue, 
that  we  have  advanced  beyond  the  Greeks.  By  a  less 
exact  fidelity  to  hard  fact  we  have  immensely  enriched 
life  and  poetry,  as  by  their  strictness  the  Greeks  im- 
poverished both.  Fancy  playing  with  the  picturesque  and 
pretending  that  it  is  true :  Reverie  in  its  dreamworld : 
1  Keats,  Hyperion,  bk.  2. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  97 

Poetic  Pantheism,  with  its  sympathetic  interpretation 
of  nature :  none  of  these  were  known  to  the  old  Greek 
world.  They  would  have  withered  away  in  the  blaze  of 
its  directness. 

True,  it  is  a  clear  light  in  which  the  Greeks  lived ; 
but  there  is  a  quality  of  coldness  and  hardness  in  its  tone. 
We  miss  the  richness,  the  variety  of  light  and  shadow, 
which  our  own  literature  possesses.    Greece  never  learnt, 
like  the  symbolists,  to  indicate  the  vague  emotions  which 
hover  on  the  verge  of  consciousness  :  it  ignores  the  infinite 
mystery  of  things  or  reduces  it  to  a  minimum.    Its  clarity 
palls  on  us  like  the  transparent  atmosphere  and  vivid 
colours  of  Switzerland,  till  we  long  for  mistier  outlines 
and  bluer  distances.     And  more.     It  is  hostile,  a  critic 
might  argue,  to  sentiment  as  well  as  to  sentimentality. 
A  whole  range  of  thought  and  feeling  is  wanting  in 
Hellenism.    There  is  hardly  a  trace  in  it  of  that  poetry 
of  failure,  in  which  writing  of  weakness  and  disaster, 
a  poet  so  treats   his  subject  that  we  almost  feel  the 
weakness  to  be  a  virtue  and  the  disaster  a  success.    Such 
sentiment  is  present,  perhaps,  in  Shakespeare's  Richard  II, 
and  Marlowe's  Edward  II :   it  is  the  life  and  soul  of  the 
poetry  and  prose  of  Jacobitism ;  Browning  dallies  with  it ; l 
and  it  inspires  much  modern  minor  poetry,  notably  that 
of  the  Irish  school  and  of  Francis  Thompson.    There  is 
none  of  this  sentiment  hi  the  Greeks.    They  do  not  admire 
and  exalt  failure,  they  do  not  disguise  it :   they  look  at 
it  far  too  directly  to  do  either  the  one  or  the  other.    With 
an  infinite  sense  of  the  tragedy,  then:  literature  goes 
forward  in  its  splendid  way,  passing  inexorably  by  the 
dying,  leaving  the  wounded  to  lie  where  they  fall,  offering 
no  consolation  to  the  mourner.     Hector  dies,  and  Homer 

1  e.g.  in  A bt  Vogler;  and  in  his  praise  of  the  man  who  '  aiming 
at  a  million  misses  a  unit.' 

1358  G 


98  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

simply  says  that  '  his  soul  flew  forth  from  his  limbs  and 
was  gone  to  the  house  of  Hades,  wailing  her  fate,  leaving 
her  vigour  and  youth  '  ;  x  and  passes  on  to  describe  his 
mutilation  by  Achilles  and  the  hopeless  tears  of  his  wife. 
Troy  is  .burnt,  its  men  killed,  Astyanax  thrown  from  the 
walls  before  his  mother's  eyes.  Yet,  as  the  play  ends  and 
they  pass  into  slavery,  the  Trojan  women  only  say,  '  Alas  ! 
unhappy  city  :  still,  turn  thou  thy  feet  to  the  galleys  of 
Greece.'  2 

Against  these  pronouncements,  merciless  and  inevitable 
as  those  of  fate,  our  sentiment  rebels. 

el  IJ.GV  yap  iroXe/jtov  irfpl  rovSt  fyvyovrt 
aUt  $r)  fieXXoifjLff  dyrjp<o  r'  ddavdrco  re 


If  we  were  unageing  and  immortal  all  our  days,  if  there 
were  no  such  things  as  ill  health  or  failure,  then  we  might 
live  in  this  blaze  of  white  light,  which  befits  the  deities  of 
Olympus  and  an  Olympian  humanity  :  but  as  it  is,  let 
us  turn  to  Greece  when  we  are  elated  and  triumphant, 
but  keep  for  our  hours  of  depression  and  disappointment 
the  twilight  world  of  sentiment,  where  irrevocable  defeat 
is  in  imagination  retrieved,  and  the  paths  again  lie  open, 
which  illness,  folly,  sin,  or  want  of  parts  have  finally 
closed,  where  failure  takes  the  form  of  success,  and  death 
itself  is  transmuted  into  something  rich  and  strange. 

Such,  put  briefly,  is  a  plea  which  might  be  made  against 
Hellenism  :  it  is  the  plea  of  colour  versus  light.  The 
case  is  easier  to  put  than  to  decide  :  and  in  default  of  an 
impartial  judge  we  will  use  a  method  consecrated  by  poetic 
usage  to  settle  the  dispute.  We  will  ascertain  what  we 
should  gain  by  the  Greek  directness,  and  what  we  should 

1  //.  22.  361-3.  *  Eur.  Troad.  1331-2. 

3  //.  12.  322-4.  '  If  we  were  destined  to  escape  this  war  and  be 
for  ever  ageless  and  immortal.' 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  99 

lose  by  it ;  and,  as  Dionysus  once  put  the  tragedies  of 
Aeschylus  and  Euripides  in  opposing  scales,  so  we  will 
weigh  our  losses  against  our  gains. 

Suppose  we  adopt  directness.  First,  we  shall  lose  the 
'  poetry  of  failure  '  spoken  of  above  ;  and  must  console 
ourselves  by  remembering  that  a  great  deal  of  minor 
poetry  will  disappear  under  that  head.  Then,  we  shall 
lose  all  the  poetry  which  owes  its  origin  to  the  love  of 
rhetoric.  Rhetoric  is  always  tempting  men  to  close  their 
eyes  to  facts,  to  '  talk  big ',  to  use,  irrespective  of  their 
truth,  phrases  that  ring  well  and  flatter  the  ear ;  to 
say  what  sounds  effective  or  picturesque  or  pathetic  or 
magnanimous ;  to  see  things  as  we  should  like  them  to 
be,  as  public  opinion  approves  of  their  being,  anyhow 
but  as  they  are.  Such  poetry  is  incompatible  with  direct- 
ness and  perishes  in  its  presence.  And  so  we  should  lose 
a  good  deal  of  Latin  poetry.  For  the  Romans,  with  their 
passion  for  rhetoric,  are  continually  saying  things  that 
sound  very  well,  but  are  simply  untrue.  Their  literature 
is  full  of  false  sentiment,  of  unreal  points,  of  rhetorical  lies.1 
Here  is  a  passage  from  Lucan  : 

Victurosque  dei  celant,  ut  vivere  durent, 
Felix  esse  mori.2 

Of  course,  in  point  of  fact,  the  gods  do  nothing  of  the  sort ; 
nor  under  ordinary  circumstances  is  there  any  happiness 

1  The  following  passage  from  De  Quincey's  essay  on  Rhetoric 
is  interesting  in  this  connexion,  though  some  people  might  disagree 
with  his  views.    '  Among  the  greater  orators  of  Greece  there  is  not 
a  solitary  gleam  of  rhetoric.  .  .  .  Isocrates  may  have  a  little,  being 
.  .  .  neither  orator  nor  rhetorician  in  any  eminent  sense.'     This 
quality  in  Greek  oratory  De  Quincey  attributes  '  to  the  intense 
reality  of  its  interest'.    And  if  this  can  be  said  of  Demosthenes 
and  Lysias,  how  much  more  can  it  be  said  of  the  poets  and 
thinkers  of  Greece  I 

2  Lucan,  4.  519.     'From  those  who  are  to  live  the  gods  conceal 
the  happiness  of  death,  that  they  may  continue  in  life.' 


loo  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

in  death.  Only  the  sentiment  has  a  sham  Stoical  ring,  and 
appeals  in  its  rhetorical  unreality  to  all  that  is  rhetorical 
and  unreal  in  us  or  was  rhetorical  and  unreal  in  Lucan's 
contemporaries.  Ovid  is  even  fuller  of  unreality  than 
Lucan,  though  his  unreality  is  of  a  different  kind.  The 
following  is  a  passage  from  an  imaginary  letter  of  Dido 
to  Aeneas : 

Your  sword  before  me  while  I  write  does  lie, 

And  by  it,  if  I  write  in  vain,  I  die. 

My  tears  flow  down ;   the  sharp  edge  cuts  their  flood, 

And  drinks  my  sorrows,  that  must  drink  my  blood. 

How  well  thy  gift  does  with  my  fate  agree ; 

My  funeral  pomp  is  cheaply  made  by  thee. 

To  no  new  wounds  my  bosom  I  display, 

The  sword  but  enters  where  love  made  the  way. 

And  she  concludes  by  suggesting  a  suitable  epitaph : 

The  cause  of  death  and  sword  by  which  she  died 
Aeneas  gave ;   the  rest  herself  supplied.1 

Now  these  sentiments  may  show  wit,  cleverness  and  a 
certain  gift  of  tinsel  pathos,  but  they  are  not  real ;  such 
words  would  not  have  been  written  by  a  heart-broken 
woman  in  antiquity  any  more  than  now,  and  Ovid  is 
untrue  to  life  in  making  her  write  them.  Hence,  though 
poetry  like  this  may  be  attractive  to  us,  if  we  wish  to 
be  entertained  or  stimulated  by  literature,  and  require 
of  it  merely  cleverness  or  fancy  or  artistic  grace,  it  will 
not  satisfy  any  deeper  needs.  It  will  not  serve  as  a 
serious  document  for  the  study  of  humanity  and  its 
ways ;  it  will  not  sustain  or  inspire  or  comfort,  for  it 
has  not  that  higher  sincerity  which  penetrates  to  the 
heart. 
All  this  verse  we  shall  lose  ;  and  with  it  much  of  Latin 

1  Heroides,  vii.  11.  184-90,  195-6.    The  translation,  which  is 
mainly  Dryden's,  exactly  gives  the  feeling  of  the  original. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  101 

literature,  condemned  because  it  is  unreal,  and  tries  to  get 
past  our  sense  of  fact  by  appealing  to  our  sentimentality 
or  to  our  sense  of  beauty,  and  so  charming  us  into  admira- 
tion of  it.  The  Romans  took  kindly  to  the  literary 
pastoral,  and  the  literary  epic,  and  the  sham  didactic 
poem  ;  they  revelled  in  the  undigested  mythology  of 
another  race.  They  are  imitative  and  second-hand, 
content  to  dispense  with  direct  experience  of  life  and 
translate  into  their  own  language  the  emotions  and  thought 
of  others ;  for  the  most  part  their  fingers  do  not  touch 
the  pulse  of  life.  Vergil's  Pastorals  and  Georgics  are  charm- 
ing ;  but  his  shepherds  are  sham  ones  and  keep  no  sheep, 
nor  are  any  genuine  labourers  at  work  in  his  fields.  Only 
Lucretius  among  Latin  poets  will  show  us  the  hard  struggle 
of  man  with  the  earth.  And  if  we  only  keep  Vergil  in 
selections,  we  shall  have  some  difficulty  in  keeping  Ovid 
at  all.  When  he  is  animal,  he  is  no  doubt  sincere ;  but  in 
general  he  spends  his  time  in  the  company  of  mythological 
marionettes,  in  whose  reality  neither  he  nor  any  one  else 
could  possibly  believe. 

Finally,  there  will  be  losses  nearer  home,  of  all  literature 
which  has  not  the  stamp  of  entire  sincerity.  We  shall 
lose  masses  of  eighteenth-century  poetry  with  its  surrender 
of  truth  to  pointed  epigram  or  conventional  diction ; 
masses  of  modern  poetry  with  its  surrender  of  truth  to 
luxurious  emotion ;  much  from  the  Idylls  of  the  King 
and  from  poems  like  Enoch  Arden,  in  which,  to  quote  a 
famous  criticism,  there  is  more  simplesse  than  simplicity. 
Quantities  of  Shelley  will  disappear.  We  shall  keep  the 
last  chorus  of  Hellas,  but  some  of  the  most  exquisite 
stanzas  of  Adonais  will  dissolve.  We  shall  hear  no  more 
of  the  Mighty  Mother,  the  Dreams  and  Splendours,  the 
Twilight  Fantasies.  Such  phantoms  of  Romance  cannot 
live  in  honest  sunlight,  and  we  shall  prefer  as  our  models, 

G3 


102  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

either  the  simply  truthful  words  in  which  Antigone  looks 
forward  to  joining  her  dead  : 

a)  KaTacrKa(f>r)$ 


aetypovpos,  d 
?rpoy  rody  e/iai/TTyy,  cov  dpiOftbv  kv 


Kapr      v  tTTi<nv  rpeot> 
Trarpi,  7rpo<r(f>i\ri$  tie  (rot, 
fifjrep,  <f>i\T)  5e  aoi,  Kaa-iyvrjTov  Kapa.1 


or  the  preface  to  A  donais,  a  work  of  Hellenic  sincerity.  Set 
fragments  from  the  preface  and  the  poem  side  by  side,  and 
the  point  will  become  clear. 

'  John  Keats  died  at  Rome  of  a  consumption,  in  his 
24th  year,  on  the  -  of  -  1821  ;  and  was  buried  in 
the  romantic  and  lonely  cemetery  of  the  Protestants  in  that 
city,  under  the  pyramid  which  is  the  tomb  of  Cestius,  and 
the  massy  walls  and  towers,  now  mouldering  and  desolate, 
which  formed  the  circuit  of  ancient  Rome.  The  cemetery 
is  an  open  space  among  the  ruins,  covered  in  winter  with 
violets  and  daisies.  .  .  . 

*  The  circumstances  of  the  closing  scene  of  poor  Keats's 
life  were  not  made  known  to  me  till  the  Elegy  was  ready 
for  the  press.  I  am  given  to  understand  that  the  wound 
which  his  sensitive  spirit  had  received  from  the  criticism 
of  Endymion  was  exasperated  by  the  bitter  sense  of 
unrequited  benefits  ;  the  poor  fellow  seems  to  have  been 
hooted  from  the  stage  of  life,  no  less  by  those  on  whom  he 
had  wasted  the  promise  of  his  genius,  than  those  on  whom 
he  had  lavished  his  fortune  and  his  care.' 

Is  not  this  at  least  as  noble  a  tribute  to  Keats  as  the 
cloudy  splendour  of  the  stanzas  that  follow  it  ? 

1  Soph.  Ant.  891-4,  897-9.    Mr-  Whitelaw  translates  : 

O  tomb  !   O  nuptial  chamber  !   O  house  deep-delved 
In  earth,  safeguarded  ever  !    To  thee  I  come 
And  to  my  kin  in  thee,  who  many  a  one 
Are  with  Persephone,  dead  among  the  dead  : 
But  a  good  hope  I  cherish,  that,  come  there, 
My  father's  love  will  greet  me,  yea  and  thine, 
.  My  mother  —  and  thy  welcome,  brother  dear. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  103 

Where  wert  thou,  mighty  Mother,  when  he  lay, 

When  thy  Son  lay,  pierced  by  the  shaft  which  flies 

In  darkness  ?   where  was  lorn  Urania 

When  Adonais  died  ?     With  veiled  eyes, 

'Mid  listening  Echoes,  in  her  Paradise 

She  sate,  while  one,  with  soft  enamoured  breath, 

Rekindled  all  the  fading  melodies, 

With  which,  like  flowers  that  mock  the  corse  beneath, 

He  had  adorned  and  hid  the  coming  bulk  of  Death. 

We  shall  lose  all  verse  of  this  pattern,  which  is,  truth- 
fully considered,  only  a  'monumental  mockery'.  And 
we  could  enumerate  many  other  losses,  at  the  nature 
of  which  the  reader  can  guess  by  referring  to  pages  90 
to  92  above. 

The  losses  in  our  list  have  been  rising  in  value  as  we 
progressed,  and  many  people  who  would  surrender  Ovid 
or  Lucan  may  hesitate  when  they  are  called  upon  to 
part  with  Adonais.  But  if  they  would  really  learn  the 
lesson  of  Hellenism,  they  may  have  to  make  sacrifices 
even  greater  than  that.  The  love  of  the  unknown,  the 
voluntary  surrender  to  the  emotions  which  it  arouses, 
are  as  uncommon  in  Greek  as  they  are  common  in 
modern  poetry.  The  Greeks  did  not  indulge  the  soaring 
imagination  which  loves  to  lose  itself  in  an  0  altitudo, 
or  muse  on  the  strangeness  of  a  world  in  which  man 
walks  with  wonder  and  humility  amid  riddles  and 
mysteries,  himself  the  greatest  riddle  and  mystery  of  all. 
True,  there  are  exceptions  ;  Plato,  whom  we  must  keep  for 
special  treatment ;  Aeschylus  somewhat,  in  whose  plays 

Giant  shapes  silently  flitting 
Pile  the  dim  outlines  of  the  coming  doom. 

In  the  close  of  the  Oedipus  Coloneus  there  is  a  trace  of 
similar  feeling,  and  perhaps  something  allied  to  it  in  the 
Bacchae.  But,  unless  it  be  from  Plato  and  his  late  descen- 
dants, it  would  be  difficult,  if  not  impossible,  really  to 


104  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

parallel  in  Greek  literature,  either  Pascal,  le  silence  eternel 
de  ces  espaces  inftnis  m'effraie,1  or  Vaughan : 

On  some  gilded  cloud  or  flower 
My  gazing  soul  would  dwell  an  hour, 
And  in  those  weaker  glories  spy 
Some  shadows  of  eternity. 

or  Wordsworth  indulging 

That  blessed  mood 

In  which  the  burthen  of  the  mystery, 
In  which  the  heavy  and  the  weary  weight 
Of  all  this  unintelligible  world 
Is  lightened : — that  serene  and  blessed  mood 
In  which  the  affections  gently  lead  us  on, — 
Until,  the  breath  of  this  corporeal  frame 
And  even  the  motion  of  our  human  blood 
Almost  suspended,  we  are  laid  asleep  • 
In  body,  and  become  a  human  soul ; 
While  with  an  eye  made  quiet  by  the  power 
Of  harmony,  and  the  deep  power  of  joy, 
We  see  into  the  life  of  things.2 

Such  emotions  are  surely  alien  from  the  main  drift  of 
Greek  literature.  Greek  wonder  was  milder  in  quality. 
'  There  are  many  strange  things,  and  nothing  is  stranger 
than  man/  3  says  Sophocles ;  yes,  but  when  we  read 
further  we  find  that  man  is  strange  because  he  sails  the  sea, 
1  ploughs  the  earth,  founds  cities  and  rules  his  kind.  Just 
subjects  for  wonder,  doubtless ;  but  put  this  beside  the 
profound  amazement  of  Pascal,  frightened  by  '  the 

1  Pensees,  206. 

1  It  is  noticeable  that  in  the  next  lines  Wordsworth  half  repents  of 
these  words  and  relapses  into  a  more  '  direct ',  a  more  Greek  view 
of  the  situation : 

If  this 

Be  but  a  vain  belief,  yet,  oh  !   how  oft 
In  darkness  and  amid  the  many  shapes 
Of  joyless  daylight  .  .  . 
How  oft,  in  spirit,  have  I  turned  to  thee 
O  sylvan  Wye  I 

Lines  composed  above  Tintern  Abbey. 
1  Ant.  332. 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  105 

eternal  silence  of  these  infinite  spaces ',  and  mark  the 
difference  between  ancient  and,  modern.1 

On  our  judgement  of  the  value  of  these  feelings  of  wonder 
will  largely  depend  our  judgement  of  the  completeness 
or  incompleteness  of  Greek  literature.  Many  people  will 
feel  that  the  classical  Greeks  as  a  whole  felt  wonder  too 
little,  and  were,  to  adapt  Carlyle's  epigram,  more  at  home 
in  Zion  than  any  one  has  a  right  to  be ;  that  the  world 
seemed  too  simple  to  them,  simpler  than  it  is.  Since  their 
day  the  floor  of  heaven,  which  they  thought  solid,  has  been 
shattered,  and  revealed  abysses  of  infinite  spaces  behind ; 
and  in  the  world  of  the  spirit  an  analogous  enlargement 
was  made,  when  Christianity  broke  up  the  old  limitations 
of  humanity  and  spread  a  belief  in  its  infinite  possibilities. 

But  let  us  turn  to  the  compensations  which  Greek 
directness  has  to  offer  us.  If  we  achieve  it,  our  first  gain 
will  be  a  far  keener  sense  of  the  beauty  and  interest  of 
the  ordinary  simple  things  around  us.  Most  of  us  pass 
through  life,  as  people  go  for  walks  at  Oxford,  with 
their  eyes  on  nothing  in  particular,  and  their  mind  on 
anything  but  the  beauty  through  which  they  move. 
Existence  is  a  prolonged  somnambulism  with  rare  moments 
of  waking.  Even  when  our  eyes  are  open,  they  are  fixed 
sometimes  on  sordid  details,  sometimes  on  abstruse  and 
complicated  topics,  and  miss  the  ordinary  things  which  lie 
at  our  feet.  Our  poets  are  no  better  :  they  soar  away 
from  the  common  earth  and  lift  us  with  them  into  ideal 
worlds.  Shakespeare  keeps  listening  to  the  '  still  sad 
music  of  humanity ',  Milton's  vision  is  '  with  dreadful 

1  The  same  quality  of  Hellenism  is  indicated  by  the  primitive 
character  of  music — the  most  suggestive  of  arts — in  Greece,  and 
by  the  lateness  of  the  appearance  of  the  conception  of  personality 
— the  most  mysterious  of  conceptions  ;  the  first  faint  traces  of  it 
are  found,  I  believe,  in  Aristotle. 


106  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH. 

faces  thronged  and  fiery  arms  ',  Shelley  lives  '  pinnacled 
dim  in  the  intense  inane  '. 

But  while  Shelley  tries  at  the  expense  of  twenty-one 
verses  to  make  me  think  of  his  skylark  as  a  '  blithe  spirit  ' 
(which  I  know  it  is  not),  Sappho  and  Simonides  with  four 
words1  make  me  see  a  real  nightingale,  and  give  me  a 
greater  and  a  far  saner  pleasure  than  Shelley's  '  unbodied 
joy  '  could  give.  For  the  Greeks  walked  through  life  with 
their  eyes  open,  and  did  not  miss  6  /car'  7//*ap  /St'oroy.  I 
open  my  volume  of  the  lyric  poets,  and  it  is  this  charac- 
teristic which  meets  me  on  every  page.  The  writer's  feet 
are  on  the  earth,  and  its  sights  and  sounds  are  before 
them.  The  visions  they  see  are  not  Shelley's,  but  a  girl 
who  cannot  mind  her  loom  for  thinking  of  her  lover  ;  2  or 
shepherds  trampling  down  the  bluebells  as  they  follow 
their  flocks  on  the  hills  ;  3  or  a  stormy  night  and  men 
drinking  beside  blazing  logs  ;  4  or  a  common  barndoor 

1  Sapph.  fr.  39  *Hpos  ayyt\os  ,  l/jifp6(p<at>os  dfjStoi',  '  The  messenger 
of  spring,  the  lovely-  voiced  nightingale.  Simon,  fr.  73  dfjtiovfs 
TroXwcwTiXoi  x\u>pavxevfs  flapivai,  '  The  warbling  nightingales  with 
olive  necks,  the  birds  of  spring.' 

*  Sapph.  fr.  90  : 

TXvKfia  [WTtp,  OVTOI  Bvvafjiai  Kpexyv  TOV  icrrov 
Troda  da/Melcra  7ral8os  fipabivav  81    'A.<pp68iTav. 

1  Dear  mother,  I  cannot  weave  my  web  ;  I  am  overcome  with 
longing  for  the  boy,  by  the  doing  of  delicate  Aphrodite.' 

*  Sapph.  fr.  94  : 

Ouii>  Tav  vaKtvdov  (V  ovp((ri  iroififves  avftpes 
7r6o~o~i  K.o.Tao~T(if3oio~i)  x^f1*11  ^*  Tf  irop(pvpov  avdos  .  .  . 
'  Like  the  hyacinth  on  the  hills  which  shepherds  tread  under 
foot,  and  the  bright  flower  is  crushed  to  the  ground.' 
4  Alcaeus,  f  r.  34  : 

*Y«  fj.fv  6  Zevs,  (K  fi'  opavat  pfyas 
nfTrdyacriv  8'  vbdrcw  poai. 


TOV  %(iptovt  eV!  per  ridtis 
nvp,  (V  8e  Kipvais  <3 

vt  airrap  dfji<j)\  Kopcra 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  107 

fowl  ;  l  or  the  na'ive  and  very  concrete  occupations  of  a 
poet  ;  2  or  an  admirable  description  of  an  evening's  genial 
merrymaking  over  the  fire  : 

These  are  the  words  to  use,  in  the  stormy  season  of  winter, 
Lying  on  couches  soft,  with  bellies  full,  by  the  fireside, 
Honeysweet  wine  in  the  glass,  and  nuts  and  beans  at  the 

elbow  ; 
'  Who  are  you  ?    when  were  you  born  ?    and  which  is  the 

country  you  hail  from  ? 
What  was  your  age  when  the  Persian  came  '  ?  3 

Always  it  is  a  joy  in  simple  things  that  marks  the  Greek  ; 
he  had  learnt  that  this  was  the  secret  for  one  who  wished 
in  Euripides'  words,  Kara  0aoy  VVKTCIS  re  $tXay  evatmva 
Siatfv.  This  is  the  first  thing  he  can  teach  us. 

Then  in  our  general  view  of  life  '  directness  '  will  keep 
us  from  humbug  and  false  sentiment.  That  will  be  a  cruel 
blow  at  first.  We  delight  in  '  dim  and  feverish  sensations, 
dreamy  and  sentimental  sadness,  tendency  to  reverie, 
and  general  patheticalness  *,4  without  troubling  to  ask 

'  Zeus  sends  rain,  there  is  a  great  storm  out  of  the  sky,  and  the 
waterfloods  are  frozen.  Out  with  winter  !  Pile  high  the  fire,  mix 
honeyed  wine  generously  and  wrap  a  soft  hood  round  your  head.' 

1  SimonideSjfr.  8  1  dpepfyav  aXeWtop,  '  O  cock  that  criest  at  dawn.' 

*  Anacreon,  fr.  17: 


(v      pov 

XfTTTOl)    fJLlKpOV    OTTOKXds, 

olvov  8'  e£(Triov  icddov, 
vvv  8*  dftpais  tp6f(r(rav 


Kco/ia£a>i/  TraTSl 

1  1  broke  a  little  off  a  thin  cake  and  breakfasted  :  I  drank 
up  a  jug  of  wine  :  and  now  I  am  playing  my  dainty  passionate 
lyre  to  the  dainty  girl  of  my  love.' 

*  Xenophanes,  ap.  Athenaeum,  54  : 

Ilap  Trvpl  xpr)  TOiavra  \eytiv  xci/Lta>i/o?  ff  oprj 
(V  K\ivrj  (j.a\aKfj  KaTaKttfjLtvov,  f[jnr\(ov  ovra, 
TTivovra  yXvKvv  olvov,  vTroTp&yovr'  IpfftivQovs. 
"  ris  TTootv  ffs  dv&pSiv,  irocra  TOI  try  e'orl  (ptpicrrf, 
irrjX'tKos  r\a&  06'  6  MrJSor  afpiKfro  ;  " 

4  Ruskin,  Modern  Painters,  iv.  I3.'J  14. 


io8  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  CH, 

whether  these  are  justified  by  fact.  We  are  opium-eaters, 
and  allow  ourselves  to  be  deluded  by  splendid  visions  or 
drugged  into  a  comfortable  slumber.  If  a  poet  is  musical 
or  picturesque,  if  he  catches  our  fancy  or  tickles  our  ears, 
we  never  ask  whether  what  he  says  is  true. 

There  are  two  literatures  in  the  world  which  are  hope- 
lessly at  war  with  this  spirit,  and  which  we  must  shun 
unless  we  wish  to  be  shaken  out  of  it.  They  are  very  dif- 
ferent in  their  conclusions,  for  they  start  from  widely 
different  presuppositions,  but  they  are  very  much  alike  in 
their  determination  to  see  things  as  they  are.  One  of  these 
is  Greek  literature,  the  other  is  the  New  Testament.  They 
may  seem  a  queer  pair  to  couple.  Yet  any  one  can  take 
my  meaning  who  will  note  S.  Paul's  teaching  on  marriage 
or  that  preamble  to  the  Anglican  marriage  service  for 
which  to-day  we  substitute  some  amiable  hymn.  Read 
these  and  consider  with  what  a  Greek  directness  the 
Apostle  and  the  Church  face  the  subject.  Both  to  the 
early  Christians  and  to  the  Greeks  life  was  too  real  a 
thing  to  be  surrendered  to  sentiment  and  sham.  The 
gay  fancies  of  Sidney's  pastorals,  the  facile  epithalamia 
of  the  seventeenth  century,  the  glib  threnodies  of  Dryden 
and  Pope,  the  sentimental  melancholy  of  our  minor 
poets  were  not  for  them.  They  were  content,  in  the 
presence  of  life,  if  they  could  use  and  enjoy  it  rightly,  and 
in  the  presence  of  death,  if  they  could  know  it  for  what 
it  was. 

NOTE 

Let  us  notice  briefly  one  apparent,  and  one  real, 
exception  to  directness  in  Greek  literature.  Was  Empe- 
docles  direct  when  he  attributed  the  cosmic  process  to 
the  working  of  Love  and  Strife ;  or  the  Pythagoreans 
when  they  declared  that  things  were  numbers  ?  Is 


in  THE  NOTE  OF  DIRECTNESS  109 

Plato  direct  in  the  view  of  love  which  he  advances  in  the 
Phaedrus  and  the  Symposium  ? 

It  must  be  remembered  with  regard  to  Empedocles, 
and  indeed  to  all  the  early  natural  philosophers,  that 
when  a  thinker  tries  to  reduce  the  world  to  its  elements, 
to  find  what  lies  below  its  surface,  he  is  ipso  facto  unable 
to  deal  in  the  tangible  and  concrete,  in  the  '  actual  and 
unimaginary '  qualities  of  things.  Further,  as  Professor 
Burnet  has  pointed  out  in  his  Early  Greek  Philosophy, 
science  is  obliged  to  advance  through  a  succession  of 
hypotheses  which  sound  incredible  and  are  rarely  true.1 
And  above  all,  though  there  is  error  in  their  views,  there 
is  none  of  the  falsity  which  we  saw  to  be  the  real  enemy 
of  directness.  Perhaps  that  is  because  the  eccentricities 
of  the  Greek  physicists  were  intellectual,  those  of  the 
modern  symbolists  are  emotional.  With  regard  to  Plato, 
the  exception  must  be  admitted — it  is  touched  on  in 
Chapter  VII ;  certainly  he  is  highly  mystical  and  modern 
in  his  treatment  of  love.  Yet  it  would  seem  that  here  we 
have  him  in  an  un-Greek  mood,  or  at  least  in  a  mood 
inconsistent  with  the  genius  of  the  Greeks.  In  the  first 
place,  there  is  no  trace  of  such  a  view  of  love  before  Plato, 
there  is  no  trace  of  it  (I  believe)  even  in  Greek  tragedy ; 
in  the  second,  though  Xenophon  in  his  Symposium 
attributes  the  mystical  view  to  Socrates,  there  is  no 
trace  of  it  in  Xenophon's  picture  of  ordinary  married  life 
in  the  Oeconomicus  :  and  it  is  worth  noticing  that  the 
other  guests  at  Xenophon's  dinner  were  very  far  from 
sharing  it.2  If  we  find  one  view  of  love  in  nine-tenths 
of  Greek  literature,  and  another  view  in  one-tenth  of  it 
(and  this  is  a  liberal  over-estimate  of  the  mysticism  in 
Greek),  we  may  legitimately  conclude  that  the  first  is 
the  general  Greek  view. 

1  Op.  cit.  pp.  29,  32.  2  Xen.  Sympos.  9. 


CHAPTER  IV 
THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM 

Now  rises  a  further  question.  The  Greek  tried  to  see 
things  as  they  are.  Yes,  but  how  are  they  ?  He  was 
true  to  facts.  Yes,  but  what  are  facts  ?  There  are  very 
few  certain  facts  ;  and  these  are  such  that  the  knowledge 
of  them  does  not  much  help  us  to  solve  the  problem  of 
conduct ;  for  the  important  thing  is  not  the  fact,  but 
the  meaning  we  attach  to  it.  Birth — as  Wordsworth 
viewed  it,  or  as  a  physiologist  views  it  in  his  physiological 
moments,  or  as  Mr.  H.  G.  Wells  views  it,  or  as  the  mother 
of  a  child  views  it ;  death — a  mere  dissolution  of  cells 
and  tissues,  or  an  end  to  the  possibility  of  many  sensations 
of  pleasure  and  pain,  or  the  opening  of  a  door  into  a  new 
world  and  a  vast  increase  in  those  possibilities  ;  marriage 
— a  momentary  connexion  between  two  animals,  or  a 
mystical  partnership  never  to  be  dissolved  ;  there  are  the 
same  facts  in  every  case,  but  they  can  be  taken  to  mean 
very  different  things.  The  important  thing  is  not  the 
fact,  but  its  interpretation.  So  there  rises  the  question  : 
how  did  the  Greeks  interpret  the  world  ?  They  had  the 
same  facts  as  we  have  (the  modern  world  in  spite  of  its 
scientific  discoveries  has  no  more  certain  clue  to  the 
meaning  of  life  than  Aeschylus  or  Thucydides).  In  what 
light  did  they  interpret  these  facts  ? 

They  did  not  interpret  the  world  in  the  materialistic  way, 
seeing  in  a  beautiful  landscape  only  an  exceptional  dis- 
position of  strata,  and  in  a  human  being  only  a  peculiar 


CH.  iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  in 

collection  of  atoms.  Nor  did  they  interpret  it  in  a 
spiritual  way,  believing  that  the  realities  were  unseen 
things — God,  a  Spiritual  Universe,  a  Future  Life — and 
saying  that  it  did  not  yet  appear  what  we  should  be. 
There  were  no  infinite  possibilities  in  the  sky  above  them 
or  in  the  human  beings  around  them.  While  to  some 
the  world  has  meant  Atoms,  and  to  others  Spirit,  to  the 
Greek  it  meant  simply  Man  ;  man  under  his  natural 
circumstances,  and  with  his  most  obvious  attributes  ; 
passing  from  childhood  through  manhood  to  old  age, 
the  centre  of  his  existence  a  home  and  a  city,  its  main 
events  birth,  marriage,  death;  its  chief  evils  sickness, 
poverty,  exile ;  its  chief  goods  health,  wealth,  success,  an 
honourable  name,  warm  affections  and  friendships.  The 
Greek  took  this  being,  with  his  instincts,  impulses,  and 
faculties,  and,  with  no  preconceptions,  no  regard  to  the 
invisible,  asked  himself  to  what  they  pointed ;  asked 
himself  what  obviously  and  on  the  surface  man  was,  and 
in  accordance  with  the  answer  constructed  his  philosophy 
of  life.  Here,  then,  we  have  the  fourth  note  of  the  Greek 
genius.  It  is  the  human  standpoint  towards  life ;  we  may 
call  it  Humanism,  and  we  may  sum  it  up  in  the  saying 
attributed  to  Protagoras,  oivOptoiros  /j.€rpov  irdvTtov — Man  is 
the  measure  of  all  things. 

It  is  true  that  in  a  sense  the  Greek  was  religious  ;  we 
can  see  from  the  writings  of  Herodotus  and  Xenophon 
how  continually  the  gods  were  in  his  thoughts,  and  even 
S.  Paul  called  him  S€i<ri8ai(jioi>€oT€pos.  But  his  religion 
was  very  human.  It  is  true  that  he  admitted  possibilities 
in  the  unseen  ;  but  he  minimized  the  inconveniences  that 
might  attend  their  existence  by  making  the  unseen  visible  ; 
he  admitted  the  existence  of  gods,  but  he  created  them 
in  his  own  human  likeness,  with  his  own  human  passions, 


U2  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

and  only  differing  from  man  by  their  immortality  and  their 
greater  power.  As  Pindar  bluntly  puts  it, '  one  race  there 
is  of  men  and  one  of  gods,  but  from  one  mother,  Earth, 
draw  we  both  our  breath  ;  yet  is  the  strength  of  us  Diverse 
altogether,  for  the  race  of  men  is  nought,  but  the  brazen 
heaven  abideth.' 1  This  is  what  the  Greek  made  of  God. 
He  humanized  him. 

Everywhere  he  carried  this  passion  for  humanizing 
things.  He  set  to  work  on  the  old  beast-gods,  which 
were  the  legacy  of  early  barbarism,  and  they  too  were 
humanized.  The  eagle,  the  raven,  the  snake,  the  wolf 
were  originally  forms  under  which  the  god  manifested 
himself :  in  Greek  hands  they  become  his  attendants 
or  attributes.  Hera  and  Athene  took  the  forms  of 
women,  but  kept  from  the  shapes  which  they  once  wore, 
the  one  a  cow's  mild  glance  (/Sowny),  the  other  the  keen 
grey  eyes  of  the  owl  (yXavK&Tris).  So  again  inanimate 
nature  became  not  merely  animate,  but  human.  The 
Greek  could  not  think  of  rivers  without  their  river-gods, 
or  of  sun  and  moon  apart  from  their  divinities.  Naiads 
live  in  springs  and  are  the  authors  of  their  clearness ; 
Dryads  are  the  tree-spirits  that  die  when  the  tree  is 
felled.  A  sudden  fright  seizes  some  shepherds  as  they 
feed  their  flock  on  the  hillside ;  it  was  Pan  who  peered 
out  at  them  from  among  the  rocks.  A  girl  was  blown  over 
a  cliff ;  the  North  Wind  had  carried  her  away  to  be  his 
playmate.  Such  were  the  legends  that  the  Greek  invented, 
and  it  was  a  human  place  that  he  made  of  the  world. 

What  he  did  for  God  and  Nature,  that  the  Greek  did 

for  his  daily  life.     He  humanized  it.     Some  thinkers — 

S.  Paul,  Pascal,  Byron  are  among  them — have  seen  in 

man  a  twofold  nature,  god  and  beast ;    and  finding  no 

1  Nem.  vi.  i  f.  (tr.  Myers). 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  113 

reconciliation  between  his  two  natures,  have  been  agonized 
by  the  conflict  within  this  being 

Half  dust,  half  deity,  alike  unfit 
To  sink  or  soar.  .  .  .l 

The  Greek  was  not  conscious  of  such  a  distinction ;  he 
only  saw  a  unity  '  glorious  in  its  action  and  itself ',  in 
which  humanity  was  not  distinct  from  divinity,  nor  body 
from  soul.  S.  Paul  and  Pascal  found  no  escape  from  this 
horrible  dualism  within  except  by  the  intervention  of 
God.  They  threw  themselves  on  His  grace.  Pour  faire 
d'un  homme  un  saint  il  faut  bien  que  ce  soil  la  grace  ;  et 
qui  en  doute  ne  sait  ce  que  c'est  que  saint  et  qu'homme.2 
The  Greek  had  not  felt  the  difficulty  and  did  not  need  the 
solution.  Hard  work,  he  thought,  would  achieve  all  that 
was  possible  to  man.  '  The  anxious  thought  of  youth 
conjoined  with  toil  achieves  renown,'  said  Pindar.3  You 
would  have  found  it  impossible  to  explain  to  a  Greek 
what  this  '  grace '  was ;  if  he  were  an  Orphic,  he 
would  have  had  a  glimpse  of  your  meaning ;  but  there 
is  no  word  in  classical  Greek  which  answers  to  it.  S.  Paul 
and  Pascal  felt  that  the  evil,  infectum  scelus,  must  always 
remain  while  they  were  clothed  with  the  flesh,  and  for 
final  deliverance  looked  forward  to  a  future  life.  The 
Greek  believed  that  human  nature  could,  and  sometimes 
did,  achieve  its  end  on  earth.  Of  an  after-life  he  had  the 
vaguest  ideas,  and  such  as  he  had  were  in  no  way  con- 
soling. Homer  had  spoken  of  asphodel  meadows,  where,  / 
bloodless  and  unhappy,  flit  the  ghosts  of  those  who  were  r 
once  so  full  of  life ;  where  Achilles  could  say  that  he  would 
rather  be  a  labourer  on  the  tiniest  of  human  farms  than  a 
king  over  all  the  dead.  And  not  less  gloomy,  if  less  definite  . 

1  Manfred,  i.  2.         *  Pascal,  Pensees,  508.         *  fr.  207  (Bergk). 

1358 


H4  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

than  this,  is  the  conception  of  a  future  life  which  dominates 
Greek  literature.  Here  are  characteristic  sentiments  from 
different  centuries.  '  When  a  man  is  dead  all  his  glory 
is  gone.'  He  is  '  dust  and  ashes  ;  what  is  nought  turns 
to  nothing  '.  He  has  '  no  strength  nor  veins  that  throb 
with  blood  '.  '  What  of  the  underworld  ?  '  asks  an  epitaph 
of  the  man  over  whom  it  is  set.  '  Deep  darkness,'  comes 
the  reply.  Better  so,  thinks  Macaria,  the  Athenian  girl 
who  gives  up  her  life  that  the  suppliant  children  of 
Heracles  may  live.  '  I  pray  that  there  may  be  nothing 
below  the  earth  ;  if  we  mortals  that  are  to  die  have 
sorrow  even  there,  I  know  not  where  to  turn  ;  for  death 
is  thought  the  supreme  medicine  for  misfortune.'  x  At 
best  there  was  a  sickening  uncertainty  : 

If  any  far-off  state  there  be, 
Dearer  to  life  than  mortality  ; 
The  hand  of  the  Dark  hath  hold  thereof, 
And  mist  is  under  and  mist  above. 
And  so  we  are  sick  for  life  and  cling 
On  earth  to  this  nameless  and  shining  thing. 
For  other  life  is  a  fountain  sealed, 
And  the  depths  below  are  unrevealed, 
And  we  drift  on  legends  ever.2 


fivOois  aXXcoy  fapoftfcrda  :  '  we  drift  on  legends  ever  '. 
Greek  literature,  usually  so  definite,  so  precise  in  colour 
and  form,  here  alone  is  vague  and  indefinite.  Except  for 
two  great  writers  3  it  has  no  New  Jerusalem,  descending 
visibly  out  of  heaven,  mapped  and  measured,  named  and 
described  ;  no  worshipping  multitude  of  spirits,  who  were 
dead  and  are  alive.  Its  New  Jerusalem  was  on  earth  ;  its 

1  The  references  above  are  to  Homer,  Od.  1  1.  488  f.  ;  Stesichorus, 
fr.  52;  Euripides,  fr.  536;  Aeschylus,  fr.  226;  Anth.  Pal.  7.  524; 
Eur.  Heracl.  592  ff.  My  instances  are  mainly  taken  from  Rohde, 
Psyche,  2.  198-263.  *  Eur.  Hipp.  191  f-.  (tr.  Murray). 

*  Pindar  and  Plato,  with  whom  Chapter  VII  tries  to  deal. 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  115 

ideal  was  a  human  paradise.  If  he  had  health,  if  he  escaped 
poverty  and  exceptional  sorrow,  if  he  lived  with  repute 
in  the  small  city  where  he  was  born,  if  he  was  happy  in 
his  friends  and  family,  if  he  left  behind  him  children  to 
perpetuate  his  name — then  the  ordinary  Greek  felt  that 
he  and  the  world  had  done  their  duty  to  each  other. 
A  philosopher  would  have  added  something  more, 
freedom  to  develop  his  intellect  and  his  moral  nature.1 
But  of  a  personal  relation  to  God,  of  God's  grace,  of 
a  future  life,  neither  philosopher  nor  ordinary  man 
thought.  Recall  three  Greek  definitions  of  happiness,  and 
observe  how  they  justify  this  view.  The  first  is  by 
Pindar  :  '  Two  things  alone  there  are  that  cherish  life's 
bloom  to  its  utmost  sweetness  amid  the  fair  flowers  of 
wealth — to  have  good  success  and  to  win  therefor  fair 
fame.  Seek  not  to  be  a  god :  if  the  portion  of  these 
honours  fall  to  thee,  thou  hast  already  all.  The  things 
of  mortals  best  befit  mortality.' 2  The  second  is  attributed 
to  Solon  and  approved  by  Herodotus  :  '  If  a  man  is  sound 
in  limb,  free  from  disease,  free  from  misfortune,  happy 
in  his  children,  and  himself  goodlooking :  if  in  addition  he 
ends  his  life  well,  he  may  rightly  be  termed  happy.' 3  The 
third  is  from  Aristotle :  '  Happiness  may  be  defined  as  pros- 
perity conjoined  with  virtue,  or  as  independence  of  life,  or  as 
the  pleasantest  life  conjoined  with  safety,  or  as  an  abun- 
dance of  goods  and  slaves  with  the  ability  to  preserve  them 
and  make  a  practical  use  of  them ;  it  would  be  pretty  gener- 
ally admitted  that  happiness  is  one  or  more  of  these  things. 
Such  then  being  the  definition  of  happiness,  it  follows 
that  its  constituent  parts  are  nobility,  the  possession  of 
many  and  excellent  friends,  wealth,  a  goodly  and  numerous 

1  Aristotle,  in  the  Nicomachean  Ethics,  has  written  the  moral 
philosophy  of  humanism.       *  Isthm.  4.  12.          *  Herod,  i.  32. 


n6  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

family  and  a  happy  old  age  ;  also  such  physical  excellence 
as  health,  beauty,  strength,  stature,  and  athletic  powers, 
and  finally  fame,  honour,  good  fortune,  and  virtue.' 1 
Famous  and  representative  definitions,  these  tell  us  what 
the  Greek  asked  of  life.  If  Christ  had  given  a  definition 
of  happiness,  it  would  have  been  in  different  terms. 

It  is  related  of  Robert  Hall  that  he  '  confessed  that 
reading  Miss  Edgeworth  hindered  him  for  a  week  in  his 
clerical  functions ;  he  was  completely  disturbed  by  her 
pictures  of  a  world  of  happy  active  people  without  any 
visible  interference  of  religion — a  sensible  and  on  the 
whole  healthy  world,  yet  without  warnings,  without 
exhortations,  without  any  apparent  terrors  concerning 
the  state  of  souls  '.2  The  people  who  disconcerted 
Robert  Hall's  devotions  might  well  have  been  Greeks. 
'  The  Greek  humanized  life.  This  does  not  mean  that 
he  made  it  animal,  nor  must  we  suppose  that  he  inter- 
preted it  simply  in  terms  of  sense  and  animal  desire. 
It  was  not  so.  Coarsely  minded  men  among  the  Greeks 
put  a  coarse  construction  on  human  nature,  ate,  drank, 
and  indulged  themselves,  and  looked  on  such  indulgence 
as  the  best  thing  in  life.  But  the  better  sort  thought 
differently.  To  them  humanity  meant  the  exercise  of 
natural  gifts,  the  enjoyment  of  natural  pleasures ;  and 
the  close  of  the  preface  to  Ruskin's  Crown  of  Wild  Olives 
shows  not  unfairly  what  this  people,  having  resigned  the 
hope  of  immortality  and  contenting  themselves  with 
making  the  best  they  could  out  of  earth,  saw  in  life  and 
asked  from  it.  '  They  knew  that  life  brought  its  contest ; 
but  they  expected  from  it  also  the  crown  of  all  contest. 
No  proud  one !  no  jewelled  circlet  flaming  through 

1  Ar.  Rhet.  1360!),  14. 

*  Quoted  in  Lewes,  Life  of  Goethe,  bk.  vi.  c.  2. 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  117 

heaven  above  the  height  of  the  unmerited  throne ;  only 
some  few  leaves  of  wild  olive,  cool  to  the  tired  brow, 
through  a  few  years  of  peace.  The  wreath  was  to  be  of 
wild  olive,  mark  you ; — the  tree  that  grows  carelessly, 
tufting  the  rocks  with  no  vivid  bloom,  no  verdure  of 
branch ;  only  with  soft  snow  of  blossom  and  scarcely 
fulfilled  fruit,  mixed  with  grey  leaf  and  thorn-set  stem ; 
no  fastening  of  diadem  for  you  but  with  such  sharp 
embroidery !  But  this,  such  as  it  was,  they  might  win 
while  yet  they  lived ;  type  of  grey  honour  and  sweet  rest. 
Free-heartedness,  and  graciousness,  and  undisturbed  trust, 
and  requited  love,  and  the  sight  of  the  peace  of  others,  and 
ministry  to  their  pain; — these  and  the  blue  sky  above  them, 
and  the  sweet  waters  and  flowers  of  the  earth  beneath.'  * 

These  words  are  truer  of  their  author  than  of  the 
nation  to  whom  he  applied  them,  for  there  is  more  savour 
of  the  earth  about  the  Greeks  than  Ruskin  lets  us  feel. 
Yet  no  one  can  read  Greek  literature  without  finding  that 
it  brings  him  close  to  a  people  who  are  human  in  the 
best  sense  of  the  word.  We  see  this  in  Homer,  who  is 
the  singer  not  only  of  war,  feasting,  and  travel,  but  also 
of  quiet  domestic  life.  To  us  Hector  is  the  terrible  hero, 
who  wades  through  blood  with  his  gleaming  bronze  and 
nodding  crest ;  Homer  remembered  that  he  was  a  man 
too,  and  shows  him  comforting  his  wife  and  playing  with 
his  child.  To  us  Odysseus  is  a  prototype  of  the  mariner 
with  a  lie  for  every  emergency  and  a  wife  in  every  port ; 
Homer  tells  us  also,  how  he  went  in  disguise  to  greet  the 
father  who  had  not  seen  him  for  twenty  years,  found  him 
in  leather  gaiters  and  gauntlets  '  because  of  the  thorns  ', 
digging  in  the  vineyard  and  '  nursing  his  sorrow ',  and 

1  For  purposes  of  quotation  I  have  altered  a  few  unimportant 
words. 

H3 


n8  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

was  surprised  out  of  his  deceits  by  intense  pity  at  the 
sight.  Such  poetry  is  typical  of  a  very  human  people. 

Very  human,  too,  are  the  ten  Corinthians  of  whom 
Herodotus  tells  a  story — it  is  the  only  incident  in  their 
life  which  we  know.  An  oracle  had  warned  them  against 
an  infant  who  was  one  day  to  be  the  ruin  of  their  state, 
and  they  resolved  on  the  cruel  but  not  unnatural  precau- 
tion of  putting  it  to  death.  Their  plan  failed,  and  the 
reason  for  its  failure  tells  us  something  about  the  tem- 
perament of  these  cruel  conspirators,  and  about  that  of 
the  historian  who  delighted  to  describe  their  behaviour. 
'  They  went  into  Eetion's  courtyard  and  asked  for  the 
baby.  Its  mother,  ignorant  of  their  purpose  and  fancying 
that  they  asked  out  of  friendship  to  its  father,  gave  the 
infant  into  the  hands  of  one  of  them.  Now  they  had 
agreed  on  the  road  that  the  one  who  first  received  the 
child  should  dash  it  to  the  ground.  But  it  happened  by 
a  divine  chance  that  the  child  smiled  at  the  man  who 
took  it ;  and  he  noticing  it  was  seized  with  pity  and  was 
unable  to  destroy  it,  so  he  gave  it  to  the  second  and  he  to 
the  third,  till  it  thus  passed  through  the  hands  of  all  the 
ten,  and  no  one  of  them  would  destroy  it.  Then  they 
gave  the  child  back  to  its  mother  and  went  outside. 
There  they  stopped  at  the  gate  and  began  to  blame 
and  reproach  each  other,  but  particularly  him  who  had 
first  received  the  child.' 1  The  writer  of  this  was  a  very 
human  man. 

And  turn  to  figures  less  fabulous  than  these.  Xenophon 
has  left  us  some  random  sketches  of  his  friends,  which 
show  what  Greeks  of  the  best  kind  were  like.  We  are 
not  to  regard  these  men  as  poets  or  philosophers  or  in 
any  way  exceptional.  They  were  average  Greeks  of  the 
1  Herod.  5.  92. 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  119 

better  sort ;  and  Xenophon's  own  career  and  character 
is  typical  of  theirs.  He  was  a  successful  and  adventurous 
soldier,  one  of  the  leaders  of  the  Ten  Thousand,  who 
made  that  famous  march  through  the  mountains  of 
Anatolia.  Later  he  settled  in  the  country  and  spent  his 
days  in  hunting  and  literature.  He  wrote  a  history  of  his 
own  time,  memoirs  of  Socrates,  tractates  on  education, 
on  household  management,  on  hunting,  on  commanding 
cavalry,  on  buying  and  keeping  horses.  In  the  words  of 
a  biographer  '  he  was  a  man  remarkable  in  many  ways, 
notably,  as  his  writings  show,  in  his  taste  for  hunting  and 
military  pursuits ;  a  pious  man  who  loved  to  offer 
sacrifices,  was  versed  in  religious  matters,  and  was 
a  faithful  disciple  of  Socrates '.  His  friends  were  not 
unlike  himself. 

Among  them  are  Crito,  Cebes,  and  the  rest,  of  whom 
he  tells  us  that  they  associated  with  Socrates,  '  not  that 
they  might  become  popular  speakers  or  successful  bar- 
risters, but  in  order  to  grow  into  good  and  noble  men, 
and  learn  how  rightly  to  conduct  themselves  to  their 
households  and  servants,  their  relations  and  friends,  their 
country  and  fellow-countrymen.' l  Is  it  possible  to  sum 
up  human  morality  more  concisely  or  more  completely 
than  in  these  words?  Then  there  is  Ischomachus,  who 
had  realized  '  that  unless  we  know  what  we  ought  to  do 
and  take  pains  to  bring  it  about,  God  has  decided  that 
we  have  no  right  to  prosperity ;  but  if  we  are  wise  and 
painstaking,  He  grants  it  to  some  of  us,  though  not  to 
others.  So  to  start  with,  I  reverence  Him  ;  and  then  I  do 
my  best  to  act  so  as  to  be  entitled,  when  I  pray,  to  obtain 
health  and  physical  strength  and  the  respect  of  my  fellow- 
Athenians  and  the  affection  of  my  friends  and  an  increase 
1  Mem.  i.  2.  48. 


120  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

of  wealth  —  with  honour  —  and  safety  in  war  —  with  honour  '  .* 
Finally,  a  more  personal  portrait,  there  is  the  young  Her- 
mogenes,  who  is  '  wasting  away  for  love  of  nobleness  ;  look 
at  his  serious  brow,  his  steady  glance,  the  temperateness 
of  what  he  says,  the  gentleness  of  his  voice,  the  cheerful- 
ness of  his  temper  ;  although  he  has  friends  among  the 
most  august  of  the  gods,  he  never  despises  us  mortals.'  2 
Whatever  faults  these  men  may  have  had,  they  were  not 
mere  animals.  Their  ideals  are  those  which  we  like  to 
attribute  to  the  best  kind  of  English  gentleman. 

Such  were  Xenophon's  friends  among  themselves.  The 
following  conversation  between  one  of  them  and  his  wife 
shows  the  spirit  in  which  they  approached  marriage. 
The  husband  is  speaking.  *  "  Your  parents  on  your  behalf, 
and  I  on  my  own,  reflected  as  to  the  best  person  either  of 
us  could  find  to  share  a  home  and  children  ;  and  I  chose 
you  and  your  parents  chose  me,  out  of  the  persons  avail- 
able. If  God  gives  us  children,  we  shall  consult  together 
about  the  best  way  of  bringing  them  up  ;  we  shall  need 
them  to  help  us  and  support  us  in  old  age  ;  and  this  is  an 
interest  we  have  in  common.  But  at  present  we  share 
this  household.  I  put  all  I  have  into  the  common  stock, 
and  you  have  done  the  same  with  your  dowry.  We  are 
not  to  count  which  of  us  has  contributed  the  greater  sum  ; 
we  are  to  remember  that  whichever  of  us  is  the  better 
partner  makes  the  more  valuable  contribution."  My  wife 
answered  :  "  How  can  I  help  you  in  this  ?  what  does  my 
power  come  to  ?  Everything  rests  on  you,  and  my 
mother  told  me  that  my  business  was  to  live  soberly 
"  Yes,  and  that  is  just  what  my  father  said 


1  Oecon.  ii.  8. 

1  Sympos.  8.  3.    It  is  an  interesting  picture  of  what  a  Greek 
really  meant  by  a  «caX6? 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  121 

to  me.  But  a  sober-living  man  and  wife  look  to  the 
preservation  of  their  fortune,  and  add  to  it  what  rightly 
and  honourably  they  can."  "  But  what,"  she  said,  "  do 
you  see  that  I  can  do  to  increase  it  ?  "  "  Why,"  I  replied, 
"  do  as  well  as  you  can  what  God  created  you  to  do  and 
what  the  law  approves."  ' 1  And  then  he  goes  on  to 
explain  the  duties  of  a  mother  and  the  mistress  of  a  house- 
hold as  he  conceives  them. 

These  words  illustrate  very  well  the  view  of  life  to  which,  . 
under  ordinary  circumstances,  Greek  humanism  led.  There 
is  nothing  ideal,  mystical,  or  romantic  in  this  conception 
of  marriage  ;  it  is  viewed  as  a  very  human  thing  ; — note 
the  utilitarian  uses  of  children,  and  the  stress  laid  on  the 
duty  of  increasing  one's  income.  Yet  tenderness,  mutual 
comfort,  and  affection  are  also  there ;  the  bond  is  much 
more  than  animal.  The  light  that  never  was  on  sea  or 
land  does  not  fall  on  it ;  yet  it  is  warmed  and  brightened 
by  the  common  everyday  sun. 

In  the  same  temper  Ischomachus  and  his  wife  go  about 
the  business  of  training  and  managing  their  servants. 
'  For  housekeeper  we  chose  the  woman  we  thought  would 
be  most  temperate  in  food,  drink,  and  sleep  ;  one  who  had 
a  good  memory,  and  was  most  likely  to  think  how  she 
could  please  us  and  win  our  esteem.  In  happy  hours  we 
shared  our  happiness  with  her  and  in  hours  of  distress  we 
invited  her  sympathy  ;  so  we  taught  her  to  be  loyal  to  us. 
We  took  her  into  the  counsels  of  our  household  and  let 
her  share  in  its  prosperity  ;  so  we  made  her  eager  for  its 
advantage.  We  honoured  goodness,  and  pointed  out  to 
her  that  the  good  were  better  off  and  had  more  liberty 
than  the  bad  ;  so  we  taught  her  to  be  good.' z  Whether 
servants  can  really  be  managed  in  this  way  is  another 
1  Oec.  7.  ii  f.  *  Oec.  9.  n. 


122  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

question.  But  if  they  can,  the  post  of  housekeeper  to 
Ischomachus  must  have  been  a  pleasant  one.  Not  that 
there  is  any  great  idealism  in  this  picture  of  a  Greek 
household  or  in  the  principles  on  which  it  was  ruled.  The 
master  and  mistress  simply  assume  that  unspoilt  human 
beings  are  by  nature  kindly  and  honest ;  that  it  is  natural 
that  they  should  be  this  and  not  the  opposite,  for  kindli- 
ness and  honesty  prosper  best  in  the  world ;  and  that  if  you 
treat  your  servants  with  sympathy,  they  will  be  interested 
in  your  prosperity  and  do  their  part  in  contributing  to  it. 

It  is  a  purely  human  view  of  life,  but  in  practice  not 
a  bad  one.  Holding  to  it,  a  man  knows  exactly  where  he 
stands,  what  he  can  do,  and  what  he  may  look  forward  to. 
He  knows  the  worst  that  can  happen  to  him,  and  has 
only  to  make  up  his  mind  to  enjoy  the  good  and  endure 
the  bad.  In  his  gloomiest  moments  he  might  perhaps  say 
with  Pascal :  '  Le  dernier  acte  est  sanglant,  quelque  belle 
que  soit  la  comedie  en  tout  le  reste  ;  on  jette  enfin  de  la 
terre  sur  la  tete,  et  en  voila  pour  jamais.'  But  he  would 
never  say,  *  Je  blame  egalement,  et  ceux  qui  prennent 
parti  de  louer  I'homme,  et  ceux  qui  le  prennent  de  le 
blamer,  et  ceux  qui  le  prennent  de  se  divertir ;  et  je  ne 
puis  approuver  que  ceux  qui  cherchent  en  gemissant.'1 
For  there  are  none  of  the  haunting  uncertainties  of 
modern  religion  about  the  Greek  view  of  life  ;  no  dark 
corners,  no  likelihood  of  skeletons  in  the  cupboard.  It  is 
a  clear  air,  and  in  it  we  are  not  baffled  by  mists,  which 
rise  and  fall,  but  never  entirely  lift ;  and  which  hold 
behind  them  endless  possibilities  that  can  never  be  quite 
brought  to  the  test. 

In  Xenophon  we  see  humanism  at  its  best,  and,  without 
looking  at  its  dark  side,  we  may  pass  to  see  how  a  humanist 
1  Pens&es,  210,  421. 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  123 

takes  life.  But,  in  passing,  let  us  emphasize  once  more  the 
interest  to  us  of  this  human  view  of  the  world. 

It  is  here  that  Hellenism  parts  company  with  Chris- 
tianity, or  at  any  rate  with  the  prevailing  Christian 
theory.  Hellenism  dispenses  with  the  need  for  a  deity, 
a  future  life,  and  a  purely  spiritual  world.  It  is  not  essen- 
tially inconsistent  with  these  beliefs,  and  they  have  often 
been  found  in  union  with  it ;  but  it  can  do  without  them. 
Abolish  them  for  the  Greek,  and  he  would  still  live  the 
same  life  as  if  they  were  there.  For  him  the  whole  creation 
was  not  groaning  and  travailing  in  pain.  He  was  waiting 
for  no  glory  to  be  revealed,  with  which  the  sufferings  of 
this  present  time  were  not  worthy  to  be  compared.  The 
glory  was  already  present  to  his  eyes  :  flesh  and  blood  for 
him  did,  or  might,  already  in  this  terrestrial  world  possess 
the  kingdom  of  God.  He  could  live  with  satisfaction  in 
the  present,  and  forgo  the  necessity  of  a  redemption  to 
come.  But  abolish  the  unseen  world  for  the  Christian, 
and  the  whole  meaning  and  value  of  life  is  altered.  If 
there  is  anything  permanent  in  Christianity  it  is  the  certain 
persuasion  that  the  world  is  not  an  adequate  theatre  for 
man,  nor  he  capable  of  reaching  the  perfection  of  his  nature 
unaided.  Again  and  again  in  the  teaching  of  the  Church 
this  conviction  breaks  out :  it  underlies  the  doctrines  of 
the  Fall,  of  Predestination  and  Reprobation,  of  Grace  ;  it 
prompts  that  sense  of  homelessness  here  to  which  Christian 
writers  give  constant  expression.  Omnia  quae  hie  amantur 
et  transeunt  are  the  words  of  Augustine ;  ex  umbris  et 
imaginibus  in  veritatem  is  the  epitaph  of  Newman ; 
memoria  hospitis  unius  diei  praetereuntis  is  Pascal's 
summary  of  our  life. 

There  are  few  more  important  problems  than  this — 
is  humanism  right  ?  Is  it  right  to  take  a  purely  human 


t 


134  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

attitude  towards  life,  to  assume  that  man  is  the  measure 
of  all  things,  and  to  believe  that,  even  though  the  unseen 
may  be  there,  still  we  can  know  our  duty  and  live  our 
life  without  reference  to  it.  That  is  perhaps  the  biggest 
question  of  the  present  day,  the  one  most  worth  settling, 
the  one  which  every  one  has  to  settle  for  himself. 

If  our  minds  are  made  up  and  we  are  humanists,  then 
we  are  not  likely  to  find  better  models  than  the  Greeks. 
Of  unaided  human  nature  it  is  not  too  much  to  say  that 
they  made  the  best  that  can  be  made ;  in  regard  to  the 
chief  things  of  life,  modern  humanists  are  not  likely  to 
come  to  conclusions  different  from  or  better  than  those 
of  a  people  whose  acuteness  of  insight  amounts  almost 
to  inspiration  ;  and  they  can  hardly  find  better  or  wiser 
teachers  than  its  great  men. 

But  if  we  approach  the  subject  as  inquirers,  anxious 
to  learn  to  what  humanism  leads  and  whether  it  will  work, 
still  we  must  turn  to  Athens.  There  alone  the  experiment 
of  humanism  has  been  tried ;  the  only  evidence  about  it 
we  can  get  is  the  evidence  from  Greek  society.  There  we 
can  see  how  it  succeeds ;  whether  it  tends  to  strength,  to 
racial  survival ;  whether  it  leads  to  justice,  righteousness, 
mercy,  true  happiness ;  or  whether  the  sins,  whose  long 
catalogue  closes  the  first  chapter  of  S.  Paul's  Epistle  to 
the  Romans,  are  the  logical  and  finally  inevitable  issue 
of  life  for  those  peoples  who  worship  and  serve  the  creature 
more  than  the  Creator. 

Let  us  now  form  some  idea  of  the  view  of  life  to  which 
humanism  commits  us. 

If  we  wish  to  know  how  a  humanist  looks  at  the  world, 
we  must  first  forget  our  own  view  of  it,  dismiss  alike  our 
prejudices  and  our  convictions  (especially  theological), 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  125 

and  forgo  that  knowledge  which  in  the  course  of  years 
humanity  has  achieved.  We  must  approach  the  subject 
with  the  open  mind  of  ignorance  and  in  the  temper  in 
which  the  conventional  stranger  from  Mars  is  supposed 
to  view  the  world.  Imagine,  then,  that  we  arrive  upon 
earth,  with  no  preconceived  notions  about  it  or  its  inhabi- 
tants, and  try  to  discover  what  man  is,  in  order  that  we 
may  decide  what  he  should  do.  We  meet  our  first  human 
being ;  and  it  becomes  at  once  clear  to  us  that  he  is 
a  composite  being,  composite  of  body  and  mind — to  use  the 
latter  term  in  its  widest  sense.  Which  of  these  elements 
is  most  important,  which  is  man  to  satisfy,  the  first,  the 
second,  or  both  ? 

First,  the  body  would  force  itself  on  our  attention, 
visible,  tangible,  and  certain ;  present  with  us  from  life 
to  death  ;  with  needs  that  must  be  met  if  we  are  to  exist 
at  all ;  with  imperious  desires  clamouring  for  satisfaction  ; 
the  seat  of  intense  and  gross  pleasures,  and  yet  of  fine  and 
spiritual  ones  too ;  gorging  itself  to  repletion,  besotted 
in  the  harlots'  houses,  drinking  itself  drunk,  hunting, 
riding,  fishing,  tasting  all  the  fine  exultation  of  bodily 
exercise.  Surely  this  is  the  central,  certain,  dominant 
reality.  And  if  we  think  so,  we  shall  reply  that  bodily 
good  is  the  good  thing,  and  devote  ourselves  to  securing 
health,  health  at  all  costs,  and  money  and  friends  in 
sufficiency  to  satisfy  the  body's  demands  and  minister  to 
its  enjoyments. 

In  such  a  view  there  would  be  something  very  Greek. 
The  Greek  looked  at  man,  and  the  first  thing  that  struck 
him  as  he  looked  was  the  importance  of  the  body ;  he  • 
never  forgot  the  lesson,  even  when  thought  and  experience 
had  naturally  carried  him  past  it.  That  was  natural ;  for 
the  body  is  the  most  certain,  tangible,  real  thing  in  man, 


126  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

and  the  Greek  always  grasped  after  what  was  tangible 
and  certain.  We  will  take  some  illustrations.  Let  the 
reader  ask  himself  what  three  wishes  he  would  make,  if 
he  were  assured  of  being  granted  them.  Here  is  a  Greek 
view  in  a  proverb,  quoted  or  alluded  to  five  times  by  no 
less  a  writer  than  Plato.  '  First  comes  health,  second 
personal  beauty,  then  wealth  honestly  come  by,  fourthly 
to  be  young  with  one's  friends.' 1  A  surprising  order  of 

1  During  two  successive  years  I  asked  a  lecture  class  to  put 
on  paper  four  wishes  in  order  of  preference.  The  answers  were 
so  various  that  one  or  two  had  to  be  omitted  and  the  rest  grouped 
under  heads,  but  the  general  result  was  as  follows  : 

Health 54 

Spiritual  or  Moral  Excellence          .          .          -47 
Friendship  or  Domestic  Happiness  .          •     35 

Intellectual  Excellence  .         .          .          .          .32 

Contentment         .          .          .          .          .          .29 

Artistic  Pleasures  .          .          .          .  1 5 

Physical  Excellence       .          .          .          .          -13 

Success         .          .          .          .          .          .  13 

Hard  Work .10 

Travel 8 

Wealth 8 

The  individual  answers  were  naturally  more  interesting  than  these 
groups.  As  a  whole  they  show  instructive  differences  from  the 
Greek  point  of  view  :  notably  in  the  comparative  indifference  to 
wealth  and  physical  excellence,  and  in  the  appearance  of  items 
like  travel.  The  lists  varied  somewhat  in  the  two  years  ;  in  the 
first,  art,  travel,  and  hard  work  were  prominent :  the  latter  two 
were  ignored  in  the  second  year,  and  art  almost  ignored.  But 
otherwise  the  agreement  was  exact,  wealth  (as  opposed  to  reason- 
able means,  which  were  reckoned  under  the  head  of  contentment) 
coming  in  both  cases  at  the  bottom  of  the  list. 

Perhaps  in  this  connexion  it  is  worth  quoting  Stevenson's  three 
wishes,  in  his  own  words. 

1.  Good  health. 

2.  Two  to  three  hundred  a  year. 

3.  O  du  lieber  Gottl  friends. 

In  regard  to  the  proverb  quoted  in  the  text,  it  must  be  remem- 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  127 

merit,  to  our  ideas.  So  again,  Aristotle  thinks  that  the 
highest  thing  a  man  can  aspire  to  is  wisdom,  the  intel- 
lectual contemplation  of  God  ;  yet  no  man,  he  thinks,  can 
be  happy  '  who  is  absolutely  ugly  '}•  One  of  Xenophon's 
young  friends  was  of  the  same  opinion  :  for  he  swears 
'  by  all  the  gods  that  he  would  not  choose  the  empire  of 
Persia  instead  of  beauty '?  There  is  no  false  idealism 
about  these  sentiments;  the  Greek  thought  it  a  great 
misfortune  to  be  bad-looking  or  poor,  and  he  was  quite 
frank  in  saying  so ;  his  were  concrete  ambitions  and 
redolent  of  earth.  Yet  one  would  hardly  call  them 
materialistic.  It  is  the  spiritualization  of  what  is  earthy,  ,  / 
the  idealism  of  common  things,  that  is  typical  of  the 
Greek. 

The  predominance  of  the  body  ;  we  see  it  in  the  abiding 
passion  for  personal  beauty  and  physical  strength ;  in 
the  idealization  of  the  athlete ;  in  the  sculpture  that 
developed  its  ideals  as  it  watched  in  the  gymnasia  the 
naked  human  form  ;  in  the  charm  of  Alcibiades  ;  in  the 
mythical  story  of  the  acquittal  of  Phryne  ;  in  the  legend 
how  Pisistratus  came  to  Athens  in  the  train  of  a  country- 
woman of  surprising  beauty,  giving  her  out  to  be  the 
goddess  Athene,  and  so  was  accepted  by  the  Athenians  as 
their  ruler.  Xenophon  mentions  as  qualifications  for  high 
political  office,  '  good  birth,  and  physique  eminently 
comely  to  the  outward  eye,  and  capable  of  supporting 
hard  work.'  3  (How  few  modern  statesmen  would  satisfy 

bered  that  it  is  part  of  a  skolion,  and  any  deductions  from  it  as  to 
Greek  ideals  should  be  corrected  by  a  reference  to  the  definitions 
of  happiness  given  on  p.  115.  Still,  Plato  would  not  have  quoted 
it  so  often  if  he  had  felt  no  sympathy  with  the  views  it  expresses. 
1  Nic.  Eth.  1099  b,  4.  *  Xen.  Symp.  4.  n. 

Xen.  Symp.  8.  40  vupa  a£io7rpe7re'0raTOj>  ftfv  iSeiv,  iKavbv  ic 
viro<p(ptii>. 


128  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

the  second  of  these  conditions  !)  Plato,  who  in  many 
things  falls  away  from  the  Greek  ideal,  keeps  this  particu- 
lar element.  For  him  physical  beauty  is  the  natural 
expression  of  the  beauty  of  the  soul,  and  when  he  wishes 
to  describe  the  unworthy  philosopher,  whose  champion- 
ship is  the  supreme  degradation  of  philosophy,  he  portrays 
him  under  the  likeness  of  an  '  undersized  baldheaded 
tinker  '.  And  what  poet  has  ever  drawn  a  picture  of 
youth  and  health  like  this  ? 

Just  Cause  : 
Nay,  bright  will  be  your  hours  and  fresh  with  busy  round 

of  play, 

You'll  never  bandy  naughty  jests  like  young  men  of  to-day 
About  the  streets,  nor  lord  yourself  in  some  vexatious  case, 
But  down  in  Academe  between  the  olives  you  will  race, 
Bright  grasses  bound  about  your  head,  in  honest  company 
Fragrant  of  woodbine  and  of  ease  and  budding  poplar  tree 
And  greet,  where  maple  sighs  to  elm,  the  springtide  merrily. 

If  to  my  words  you  give  good  heed 
My  counsel  you  abide 
A  goodly  chest  and  clearest  skin 
Are  yours,  and  shoulders  wide. 
Few  words  will  lie  upon  your  tongue 
But  sound  you'll  be  in  limb  and  lung.1 

A  very  attractive  young  man  ;  and  born,  if  we  are  to 
believe  Aristophanes,  into  a  world  admirably  adapted  to 
the  young.  No  one  can  read  Greek  literature  without 
feeling  its  delight  in  all  the  rich  variety  of  physical  exis- 
tence. The  Greek  felt  and  expressed  an  extraordinarily 

1  Aristoph.  Clouds,  1002  ff.  Here  are  three  lines  from  the 
original  : 

(TT«pava>(Tdp.fvos  xaXa/jo)  XevKejJ  /«ra  (ra><ppovos  T)\IKIG>TOV 
fj.i\(iKos  ofait  KOI  airpayp.o(rvvi]s  Kal  XtvKrjs   <pv\\of$o\ov<Ti)s 
ev  &pa  xaiptw,  OTTOTOV  ir\aravos 


How  admirable  a  phrase  is  3£<ui>  airpaynoavvrjs  !   I  owe  the  transla- 
tion to  my  former  pupil,  Mr.  P.  J.  Patrick. 


IV  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  129 

keen  pleasure  in  being  able  to  eat  and  drink  and  run  and 
play  and  be  young  with  his  friends,  in  pleasures  yXv/cIa 
KaSdirava  KCU  0/Xa,1  in  dances,  shows,  processions,  high 
animal  spirits,  a  direct  and  eminently  natural  sense  of 
humour,  and,  if  we  are  to  believe  Aristophanes,  in  all 
kinds  of  cakes  and  sweet  confectionery.  Dickens,  in 
English,  has  something  of  this  feeling  with  his  Christmas 
feasting  and  coach-drives  through  the  frosty  air.  But 
there  is  far  more  of  it  in  Greek  literature.  Look,  for 
instance,  at  the  lyrists,  Alcaeus,  Hipponax  and  Archilochus 
particularly.  When  they  were  not  fighting  they  were 
feasting  or  celebrating  their  fights  and  feasts  in  verse, 
writing  skolia  which  thrill  the  most  abstemious  man  with 
the  mere  pleasure  of  eating  and  drinking.  What  a  genial 
ruffianism  breathes  through  the  words  of  Hipponax : 
'  Take  my  coat,  I  will  hit  Bupalus  in  the  eye  ;  for  I  am 
ambidextrous  and  I  never  miss  my  aim.'  2  And  what 
a  healthy  thirst  is  here  :  '  We  drank  out  of  the  decanter, 
for  it  had  lost  its  glass  ;  for  the  boy  fell  on  it  and  broke  it.'  3 

As  genial  and  less  fragmentary  is  the  lineal  descendant 
of  these  joyous  bon  vivants,  Aristophanes.  We  will  not 
violate  with  a  translation  a  passage  which  Frere  left 
unfinished  on  his  deathbed,  but  if  any  one  will  turn  to 
the  Peace  (11.  1140  f.),  he  will  find  a  picture  of  country  life 
in  Attica,  which  rivals  Christmas  at  Dingley  Dell  in  jollity, 
and  far  surpasses  it  in  the  indefinable  grace  of  its  narrative. 
The  corn  is  in  the  ground,  a  soft  rain  is  falling,  and  some 
farmers  seize  the  heaven-sent  opportunity  for  a  holiday. 
The  maid  is  sent  to  call  in  the  labourer  off  the  soaking 
farm.  The  wife  is  told  to  fetch  some  figs,  and  toast  beans 
and  wheat  together.  Then  there  is  a  thrush,  two  finches, 
a  beestings  pudding  and  four  hare  pies  in  the  larder — 

1  Aristoph.  Peace,  592.  *  fr.  83.  *  fr.  38. 

1358  I 


130  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

unless  the  weasel  has  got  them l ;  she  was  making  a  great 
noise  there  last  night ;  three  pies  are  for  the  drinkers,  and 
one  for  the  old  father.  Then  a  slave  can  fetch  a  dessert 
of  myrtle-berries  from  a  neighbour,  and  on  the  way  call 
in  Charinades  to  drink  the  health  of  the  growing  crops. 

The  same  joyous  spirit  breathes  in  passages  more 
elevated  in  tone.  '  Come/  says  the  poet  in  one  of  his  plays, 
'  come,  ye  daughters  who  bring  the  rain,  come  to  the 
splendid  land  of  Athens,  and  see  a  country  rich  in  loveli- 
ness, rich  in  men.  Here  is  the  majesty  of  inviolate  shrines, 
here  are  statues  and  soaring  temples,  here  are  processions, 
sacred,  blessed,  and,  through  every  season  of  the  year, 
flower-crowned  feasts  and  festivals  of  gods.  Here,  as 
spring  advances,  comes  the  glory  of  the  wine-god,  and  the 
musical  delight  of  dancing,  and  the  deep-toned  melody 
of  the  flute.' 2  It  is  an  invocation  to  the  Clouds,  but  other 
people  and  other  ages  have  felt  the  charm  of  his  call,  and 
gone  in  thought  with  him  to  '  the  flowering  meadows  deep 
in  roses  ',3  where  half  the  town  were  making  holiday,  men 
and  women,  young  and  old  together, '  leaping,  mocking, 
dancing,  playing,'  4  with  their  prayer  to  Demeter : 

Approach,  O  Queen  of  orgies  pure, 
And  us  thy  faithful  band  ensure 
From  morn  to  eve  to  ply  secure 

Our  mocking  and  our  clowning : 
To  grace  thy  feast  with  many  a  hit 
Of  merry  jest  or  serious  wit, 
And  laugh,  and  earn  the  prize,  and  flit 

Triumphant  to  the  crowning.5 

For  the  Attic  festivals,  like  those  of  the  Roman  Church, 
joined  recreation  with  religion,  and  were  jovial,  human 
holidays.  Such,  for  instance,  was  the  race  to  Phalerum 

1  The  Greeks  had  no  tame  cats,  but  kept  weasels  to  deal  with 
mice.  a  Clouds,  300  f .  '  Frogs,  449. 

*  Ibid.  374  f.  (tr.  Murray).  •  Ibid.  386  f. 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  131 

at  the  Oschophoria,  in  which,  after  the  religious  cere- 
monies were  over,  all  the  youth  of  Athens  took  part, 
the  day  ending  with  a  universal  picnic  on  the  shores  of 
the  bay.  Such  was  the  dancing  on  greased  skins  at  the 
Dionysia ;  and  a  sport  mentioned  by  Suidas  in  which 
drinkers  standing  on  inflated  wine-skins,  at  a  signal  from 
a  trumpet,  drank  for  a  prize.  Such  were  the  ceremonies 
at  the  Great  Panathenaea,  to  be  seen  to-day  in  stone  on 
the  walls  of  the  British  Museum,  though  the  idealized 
figures  of  the  Elgin  Marbles  give  us  little  idea  of  the  gaiety 
of  the  real  scene.  There  were  boat-races,  torch-races,  foot- 
races, horse-races,  dances  of  men  in  full  armour,  leaping  in 
and  out  of  flying  chariots,  javelin-throwing  from  horse- 
back, cock-fighting,  musical  and  gymnastic  contests,  prizes 
for  manly  beauty,  recitations  from  Homer,  a  speech  by 
a  chosen  orator  of  the  day,  and,  finally,  the  great  proces- 
sion to  the  Acropolis,  in  which  a  sacred  ship  was  drawn 
through  the  city,  the  yellow  embroidered  robe  destined 
for  the  statue  of  Athena  Polias  blowing  out  from  its  mast, 
and  the  whole  population  of  Athens,  on  foot,  on  horseback, 
in  chariots,  following  in  its  train. 

How  good  is  man's  life,  the  mere  living !   how  fit  to 

employ 
All  the  heart,  and  the  soul,  and  the  senses  for  ever  in  joy ! 

Yes,  and  the  senses  counted  for  more  with  the  Greek 
than  with  us  :  and  we  will  allow  ourselves  to  be  brought 
back  to  them  and  the  body,  our  original  theme,  by  con- 
sidering the  Greek's  view  of  old  age.  When  youth  wore 
away,  he  felt  (and  it  is  difficult  for  a  humanist  not  to  feel) 
that  what  made  life  worth  living  was  gone.  In  part, 
perhaps,  it  was  that  old  age  had  terrors  for  the  Greeks 
which  we  do  not  feel.  They  were  without  eyeglasses,  ear- 
trumpets,  bathchairs,  and  the  elaborate  system  of  aperitifs, 


132  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

which  modern  science  has  devised  to  assist  our  declining 
days.  Yet  even  with  these  consolations,  it  may  be  doubted 
whether  the  Greek  would  have  faced  old  age  with  pleasure. 
At  least,  to  judge  from  Greek  literature,  he  lamented  its 
minor  discomforts  less  than  the  loss  of  youth's  intense 
capacity  for  action  and  enjoyment.  People  who  prize 
beauty  and  health  so  highly  can  hardly  think  otherwise 
when  age  comes  and  they 

.  .  .  feel  her  slowly  chilling  breath  invade 
The  cheek  grown  thin,  the  brown  hair  sprent  with  grey ; 
They  feel  her  finger  light 

Laid  pausefully  upon  life's  headlong  tram  ; — 
The  foot  less  prompt  to  meet  the  morning  dew, 
The  heart  less  bounding  at  emotion  new, 

And  hope,  once  crush'd,  less  quick  to  spring  again.1 

The  following  passage,  taken  from  one  of  Plato's 
dialogues,  shows  how  the  ordinary  Greek  hated  old  age, 
and  why  he  hated  it.  The  speaker  is  an  elderly  friend  of 
the  philosopher.  '  I  and  a  few  other  people  of  my  own 
age  are  in  the  habit  of  frequently  meeting  together.  On 
these  occasions  most  of  us  give  way  to  lamentations,  and 
regret  the  pleasures  of  youth,  and  call  up  the  memory  of 
love  affairs  and  drinking  parties  and  similar  proceedings. 
They  are  grievously  discontented  at  the  loss  of  what  they 
consider  great  privileges,  and  describe  themselves  as 
living  well  in  those  days,  whereas  now,  by  their  own 
account,  they  cannot  be  said  to  live  at  all.  Some  also 
complain  of  the  manner  in  which  their  relations  insult 
their  infirmities,  and  make  this  a  ground  for  reproaching 
old  age  with  the  many  miseries  it  occasions  them.' 2  It 
is  true  that  Plato  himself  did  not  think  thus  of  old  age, 
for  he  makes  the  speaker  say  that  the  real  cause  of  these 

1  Arnold,  Thyrsis.     I  have  altered  '  I '  into  '  They  '. 
"  Rep.  329. 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  133 

men's  discontent  lay  not  in  their  age  but  their  characters. 
Still  to  some  such  dismal  conclusion  the  humanist  view 
of  life  tends  to  lead  ;  that  it  did  so  lead  in  Greece  is  shown 
by  the  words  '  most  of  us '.  Plato's  own  view  was  the 
unusual  one.  Greek  writers  in  general  are  gloomy  on  the 
subject  of  old  age.  They  do  not  call  it  beautiful  or  peace- 
ful or  mellow ;  their  epithets  for  it  are  Xvypos,  /?apuy, 
'  dismal/  '  oppressive,'  and  at  best  they  allow  that  it 
brings  wisdom.  Pindar  and  Aeschylus  seem  to  have  taken 
the  most  favourable  view  of  old  age,  and  even  Pindar 
calls  it  '  detested '.  It  is  true  that  Plato  represents 
Sophocles  as  welcoming  its  approach.  But  few  traces  of 
such  contentment  are  apparent  in  his  plays,  and  no  one  has 
ever  used  bitterer  words  of  advancing  years  than  those 
with  which  he  closes  a  chorus  of  the  Oedipus  at  Colonus  : 
1  that  is  the  final  lot  of  man,  even  old  age,  hateful,  impotent, 
unsociable,  friendless,  wherein  all  evil  of  evil  dwells.' l 

Humanism  is  a  better  gospel  for  the  young,  the  healthy, 
and  the  prosperous,  than  for  the  old,  the  sick,  or  the 
unfortunate,  and  in  this  context  it  is  worth  recalling 
Augustine's  memorable  criticism  on  the  Greeks.  He  is 
talking  of  what  he  learnt  from  Plato,  and  after  admitting 
the  magnitude  of  his  debt,  adds  the  words,  nemo  ibi  audit 
vocantem,  Venite  ad  me  qui  laboratis,  '  In  those  pages  none 
hear  the  call,  Come  to  me  all  ye  that  labour.' 2 

But  with  all  their  feeling  for  bodily  excellence  and  their 
dread  of  bodily  ill,  the  Greeks  were  very  far  from  being 

I  O.  C.  1236.    The  most  pessimistic  passage  in  Greek  on  old  age 
is  Aristotle's  brutal  account  of  the  characteristics  of  old  men, 
Rhet.  2.   13.     Even  more  impressive  is  the  praise  of  youth  in 
Euripides  H.  F.  637  ff.,  where  he  suggests  that  if  God  thought 
as  a  man,  he  would  reward  virtue  with  the  gift  of  a  second  youth. 

II  Conf.  7.  21. 

13 


134  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

mere  animals  or  mere  athletes.    Looking  at  human  nature, 
they  saw  another  element,  the  intellect,  a  faculty  minis- 
tering to  a  strange  need  called  a  sense  of  truth  ;  often  so 
destructive  of  beliefs  on  which  our  happiness  rests  that  we 
are  tempted  to  deny  it ;   often  killing  or  corrupting  the 
body,  and,  together  with  the  body,  itself ;  yet  indispensable 
to  material  success,  and  with  worthier  uses  besides.  To  this 
element  in  human  nature  the  Greeks  gave  full  weight ; 
and  not  the  philosophers  only,  but  the  ordinary  man. 
Common  Athenians  formed  the  audience  of  the  Greek 
drama ;    and  it  was  said  of  them  in  a  later  day  that 
they  spent  their  time  '  in  nothing  else  but  either  to  tell  or 
to  hear  some  new  thing '.     It  was  naturally  so.    There 
was  always  some  new  intellectual  interest  in  fifth-century 
Athens.    A  rhapsode  was  reciting  Homer ;   or  a  play  by 
one  of  the  Three  was  being  exhibited,  or  Anaxagoras 
was  unfolding  those  theories  of  the  universe  which  were 
later  condemned  as   atheistical,   or  Herodotus  reading 
his  account  of  travels  through  Egypt  and  Asia,  or  Pro- 
tagoras enouncing  the  theory  of  grammar,  or  Gorgias 
illustrating  the  technique  of  style,  and  many  a  sophist 
beside,  whose  name  has  perished  with  his  writings,  dis- 
cussing, or  ready  to  discuss,  any  subject  in  heaven  or 
earth. 

Think  of  the  picture  of  Greek  life  afforded  by  the 
Memorabilia  of  Xenophon.  Between  the  years  440  and 
400  B.  c.  a  visitor  to  Athens  would  have  seen,  during  the 
forenoon  in  the  market-place,  at  other  tunes  in  one  of  the 
gymnasia  or  of  the  covered  walks  which  were  found  in 
all  Greek  cities,  a  strongly  built  but  ugly  man,  talking  to 
a  small  group  of  people.  The  subjects  of  the  conversation 
were  not  such  as  we  should  expect  to-day  to  hear  in  similar 
spots  in  England,  in  Piccadilly,  for  instance,  or  outside  the 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  135 

Stock  Exchange.  These  Greeks  would  be  discussing  the 
meaning  of  religion  and  irreligion,  discussing  what  are 
beauty  and  ugliness,  what  are  justice  and  courage,  what 
are  the  qualities  that  make  men  good  rulers,  and  how  to 
define  '  city  '  or  '  government '.  We  might  be  surprised 
to  hear  such  conversations  held  in  public,  and  to  learn 
that  the  speakers  discussed  these  subjects,  because  they 
thought  that  knowledge  of  them  was  indispensable  to 
a  AcaXoy  *aya0oy,  while  ignorance  of  them  was  the  mark 
of  a  slave. 

It  must  be  remembered  that  now  we  are  not  speaking  of 
the  professional  philosophers,  but  of  the  ordinary  Athenian. 
He  it  was  who  felt  himself  '  possessed  and  maddened  with 
the  passion  for  knowledge  '-1  Generals,  cavalry  officers, 
courtesans,  painters,  country  gentlemen,  aspiring  or  dis- 
appointed politicians,  came  to  discuss  their  affairs  with 
Socrates,  and  went  away  enlightened  on  subjects  as 
various  as  house-building,  painting,  picnicking,  operations 
of  war,  indigestion,  and  physical  exercise.2  The  Memora- 
bilia, which  professes  to  record  their  conversations,  shows 
how  rational  the  ordinary  Greek  was,  how  much  more 
inclined  to  appeal  and  listen  to  reason  than,  for  instance, 
the  ordinary  Englishman.  Men  bring  common  disputes 
and  practical  disagreements  to  Socrates  for  settlement. 
Two  brothers  have  quarrelled  and  he  reconciles  them. 
A  young  cavalry  officer  discusses  with  him  how  he  can 
best  work  up  his  regiment  to  efficiency,  and  Socrates  points 
out  to  him  that  unless  he  is  a  good  speaker  he  will  never 
make  a  good  officer.3  A  certain  Aristarchus,  who  in  the 

1  Plato,  Symp.  218  B. 

1  Mem.  3.  8.  Ibid.  10.  Ibid.  14.  Ibid,  passim.  Ibid.  13. 
Ibid.  12. 

3  Xen.  Mem.  3.  3.  n. 


136  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH. 

later  years  of  the  Peloponnesian  War  was  obliged  to  sup- 
port a  number  of  his  ruined  female  relatives,  and  was 
nearly  beggared  by  the  expense,  asks  and  receives  Socrates' 
advice  as  to  what  he  shall  do.  Here  is  Xenophon's  account 
of  the  interviews.  5.  '  Why  this  difficulty,  Aristarchus  ? 
Ceramon  has  a  number  of  slaves'  mouths  to  feed,  yet  he 
thrives  on  it.'  A.  '  Yes,  they  are  slaves.'  S.  '  Are  not 
your  lady  cousins  better  than  slaves  ?  '  A .  '  Certainly.' 
5.  '  Is  it  not  a  shame  that  he  should  make  out  of  slaves 
what  you  fail  to  make  out  of  the  free-born  ?  '  A .  '  But 
his  are  skilled  workers.'  5.  '  Well,  a  skilled  worker  is  one 
who  knows  how  to  make  something  useful  ?  '  A.  '  Yes/ 
5.  '  And  are  not  bread  and  dresses  useful  ?  '  A.  '  Very.' 
5.  '  Then  why  not  make  your  female  relatives  do  what 
Ceramon's  slaves  do  and  support  themselves  ?  ' l 

What !  it  may  be  said  ;  are  you  trying  to  persuade  us 
that  the  Greek  with  his  sudden  revulsions  of  feeling,  with 
his  blind  outbursts  of  pity  and  panic  and  cruelty,  was  an 
eminently  rational  being  ?  Is  this  the  lesson  of  the  Corcyrean 
massacres,  or  of  the  Mytilenaean  debate  ?  Well,  paradox 
as  it  may  seem,  there  are  grounds  for  believing  it  true. 
The  Greeks  had  indeed  the  emotional  temperament  of 
a  southern  nation,  but  they  were  continually  fighting  to 
keep  it  in  subjection  to  reason.  There  is  the  Memorabilia 
to  witness  to  it,  there  is  the  long  line  of  Greek  philosophers ; 
and  the  true  type  of  his  race  was  seized  by  Plato  in  the 
Phaedrus,  where  he  figures  the  human  soul  as  a  charioteer, 
struggling  with  an  unruly  horse,  his  animal  nature,  but 
striving  to  recall  and  retain  in  his  memory  the  vision  of 
truth  and  temperance  and  justice  and  beauty,  which  he 
saw  before  birth,  when  he  drove  across  heaven  in  the 
company  of  the  gods.  Often  the  struggle  ended  in  defeat ; 
1  Xen.  Mem.  2.  7. 


iv  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  137 

but  the  greatest  Greeks  did  succeed  in  reining  in  the 
rebellious  horse,  and  reaching  an  Olympian  peace,  where 
all  traces  are  lost  of  the  storms  through  which  they  have 
come.  We  know  that  Sophocles,  we  may  suspect  that 
Plato,  were  men  of  violent  animal  passions,  and  only 
reached  freedom  after  a  long  struggle  with  '  many  mad 
tyrants '.  Yet  few  would  imagine  it  in  gazing  on  the 
tranquil  surface  of  their  art. 

Perhaps  none  of  this  comes  intimately  home  to  us. 
Under  the  dissecting  knife  the  living  cease  to  live,  and 
when  we  display  in  conspicuous  isolation  qualities  which 
in  the  flesh  were  blended,  the  Greek  ceases  to  be  a  human 
being  and  appears  as  a  compound  of  an  aesthete,  a  holiday- 
maker  and  a  prig.  Then,  too,  the  details  of  his  life  are 
alien  and  remote  from  ours.  We  give  no  prizes  for  physical 
beauty,  and  the  Greek  praises  of  it  sound  strained  to  our 
ears  ;  the  conversations  of  Socrates  are  apt  to  weary  us  ; 
Greece  seems  very  far  away.  Yet  there  are  two  places 
in  England  in  which,  amid  the  smoke  and  wealth  and 
elaboration  of  our  life,  an  Athenian  might  for  a  moment 
feel  himself  at  home.  They  are  the  seats  of  a  population 
which  possesses  that  e/cros-  x°PTY^a  °^  worldly  goods 
which  Aristotle  thought  an  indispensable  preliminary  to 
happiness,  yet  on  the  whole  has  too  little  wealth  and 
too  much  taste  for  vulgar  display ;  a  population  so  far 
autochthonous  that  it  is  largely  drawn  from  the  owners 
of  the  soil  and  takes  possession  of  the  universe  with  an 
easy  condescension  ;  a  population  mainly  young,  active, 
well  developed  in  body  and  mind,  in  which  the  sophists 
would  have  found  pupils,  and  Socrates  such  young  men 
as  he  loved  to  converse  with,  and  Alcibiades  humours 
equal  to  his  own,  and  the  Olympic  victors  rivals  of 


138  THE  NOTE  OF  HUMANISM  CH.  iv 

their  athletic  grace.  Surely  of  Oxford  and  Cambridge 
most  of  the  Funeral  Speech  of  Pericles  is  still  mutatis 
mutandis  true  ;  or  at  least  those  most  often  quoted  words 
from  it,  (f>i\oKa\ovfj,€v  per'  cureAe/ay  KOI  0tAoo-o0oO/*€p 
avev  paXaKias.  '  We  are  lovers  of  beauty  without  extrava- 
gance and  of  wisdom  without  effeminacy.' 

NOTE. — For  the  sake  of  clearness  I  have  laid  stress,  in  the 
earlier  part  of  this  chapter,  on  the  differences  between  humanism 
and  Christianity.  But,  as  a  logician  might  say,  they  are  opposites, 
not  contradictories :  indeed  (and  the  later  part  of  the  chapter 
should  show  it),  humanism  may  fitly  be  regarded  as  complementary 
to  any  except  the  most  ascetic  Christianity.  What  I  mean,  is 
this.  Judaea  taught  men  their  relation  to  God,  and  indicated 
that  their  faculties  were  to  be  used  in  His  service.  But  it  says 
nothing  of  the  nature  of  these  faculties.  Hence  it  is  impossible 
to  get  a  content  of  life  from  Judaea  ;  it  is  impossible  to  live  after 
the  manner  of  the  Jew,  for  the  sufficient  reason  that,  if  we  tried 
it,  we  should  have  so  little  to  do.  A  highly  civilized  man  cannot 
spend  his  time  in  worship  or  agriculture  or  trade,  for  he  is  not 
born  exclusively  to  pray  or  plough  or  make  money.  He  has  many 
faculties  and  instincts,  and  the  Greek,  who  conceived  of  art  and 
literature  and  political  life  is  the  best  example  to  which  he  can 
turn,  if  he  wishes  to  employ  these  faculties  worthily.  This  is  the 
point  where  humanism  is  complementary  to  Judaism; 


CHAPTER  V 

TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :    PINDAR  AND 
HERODOTUS 

WE  should  make  our  points  clearer  if  we  could  exhibit 
the  Greek  spirit  in  a  typical  Greek.    But  he  is  difficult  to 
find.    The  authors  we  class  together  under  the  heading 
of  Greek  literature  are  widely  different  personalities,  and 
few  of  them,  one  might  almost  say,  typical  Greeks.    Great 
men  of  letters  are  not  often  completely  typical  of  their 
nation  ;  they  are  isolated,  unique  ;   whereas  the  portrait 
which  would  serve  us  best  is  that  of  an  ordinary  man, 
a  man  with  the  instincts,  ideas,  prejudices  of  his  neigh- 
bours, and  only  differing  from  them  in  the  possession  of 
genius.     Such  a  man  it  is  not  easy  to  find  among  the 
great  names  of  Greek  literature.     We  cannot  turn  to 
Thucydides ;    there  is  nothing  popular  about  his  grave 
and  sober  and  philosophic  view  of  life :    nor  to  Aristo- 
phanes ;    the  comic  mask  is  a  distortion,  and  we  catch 
only  a  glimpse  of  the  man  behind :    nor  to  Aeschylus  ; 
for  he  is  Titanic  and  unique  hi  any  age.     Plato  and 
Euripides  will  not  help  us,  for  they  are  spirits  in  revolt 
against  their  time.     Sophocles  perhaps  comes  nearer  to 
what  we  want,  but  his  personality  is  hidden  under  his  art. 
Or  the  orators ;  but  men  declaiming  and  posturing  never 
show  their  real  countenances  clearly  ;  Rhetoric,  according 
to  Plato,  is  a  species  of  deception ;   and  the  character  of 
the  mistress  is  unconsciously  reflected  in  her  devotees. 
There  are  two  great  writers  left,  Pindar  and  Herodotus. 
Let  us  glance  briefly  at  them. 


140  TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :  CH. 

Pindar  is  writing  for  the  society  that  existed  in  the 
early  part  of  the  fifth  century  ;  for  the  society  that  fought 
and  beat  the  Persians  conceived  the  ideal  of  a  united 
Greek  nation,  made  a  few  generous,  unpractical  efforts 
to  achieve  it,  failed  and  resigned  the  attempt.  It  was 
a  society  in  which  aristocracies  were  supreme ;  but 
Pindar  saw  democracy  arise  in  one  state  after  another,  in 
some  dispossess  its  hereditary  lords,  in  almost  all  wage 
against  them  internecine  war.  Of  these  two  great  move- 
ments, the  national  and  the  democratic,  there  is  hardly 
a  trace  in  him.  He  has  no  interest  in  politics,  either  at 
home  or  abroad ;  he  has  no  interest  in  the  masses ;  if 
anything,  a  dislike  for  them.  He  writes  for  the  rich,  the 
noble,  the  '  upper  classes  ' ;  and  even  here  he  is  limited  ; 
his  masterpieces  were  written  for  those  who  won  athletic 
victories.  It  is  as  if  a  modern  poet  should  confine  himself 
to  Oxford  and  Cambridge — indifferent  to  newer  univer- 
sities, indifferent  to  socialism  and  the  working  classes, 
indifferent  to  imperialism,  to  India,  Egypt,  or  the  Colonies ; 
and  in  Oxford  should  celebrate  mainly  the  exploits  of 
'  blues '.  It  may  seem  a  narrow  field  and  typical  of  a 
narrow  mind,  and  Pindar  may  appear  a  bad  example  of 
the  Greek  manysidedness.  Yet  on  the  other  hand,  just 
because  he  is  not  a  very  profound  thinker,  he  probably 
represents  the  way  in  which  an  ordinary  Greek  looked 
at  life,  better  than  any  of  the  great  writers  except  perhaps 
Herodotus ;  and  the  peculiar  Hellenic  virtues  stand  out 
the  more  vividly  against  a  background  of  convention. 

He  leaves  us  in  no  doubt  as  to  what  he  thinks  to  be  the 
highest  happiness,  and  the  enthusiastic  Hellenist  is  apt 
to  be  shocked  when  he  comes  to  Pindar's  view  of  the 
ideal  life.  What  Pindar  covets  and  admires  is  no  mystic 
vision  of  supersensual  beauty,  no  intellectual  grasp  of 


v  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS  141 

abstract  truth,  but  an  earthly,  tangible,  profitable  good.1 
To  start  with,  a  man  should  be  young  and  tall  and  hand- 
some, and  have  those  natural  gifts  which  attract  friends, 
help  him  to  win  races  at  Olympia,  put  him  in  a  position 
to  enjoy  the  good  things  of  life,  and  make  him,  in  a  word, 
a  success.  He  must  have  ayXaoyvios  rjfir) — '  glorious- 
limbed  youth  ' — you  could  not  parallel  the  phrase  outside 
Greek.  The  picture  of  Jason,  as  he  conies  down  from  the 
Centaur's  cave  among  the  forests  of  Pelion  to  claim  the 
kingship  which  was  his  due,  gives  a  clear  notion  of  Pindar's, 
and  indeed  of  the  Greek,  ideal  of  man.  '  So  in  the  fullness 
of  time  he  came,  wielding  two  spears,  a  wondrous  man ; 
and  the  vesture  that  was  on  him  was  twofold,  the  garb 
of  the  Magnetes  country  close  fitting  to  his  splendid  limbs  ; 
but  above  he  wore  a  leopard's  skin  to  turn  the  hissing 
showers  ;  nor  were  the  bright  locks  of  his  hair  shorn  from 
him,  but  over  all  his  back  ran  rippling  down.  Swiftly  he 
went  straight  on,  and  took  his  stand,  making  trial  of  his 
dauntless  soul,  in  the  market-place  when  the  multitude 
was  full.' 2  This  is  the  sort  of  man  Pindar  would  like  you 
to  be. 

Then,  if  you  can  choose  your  station  in  life,  be  a  king — 
that  is  the  crown  and  summit  of  human  good.  But  in 
any  case  be  rich,  and  wealth  joined  to — or  in  Pindar's 
expressive  phrase, '  enamelled  with ' — the  gifts  of  nature  3 
will  make  you  as  secure  as  a  man  can  be.  It  will  give  you 
chances  which  the  ordinary  man  has  not,  it  will  suppress 
the  deeper  cares,  and  in  the  end  it  will  bring  you  to  the 
Paradise  of  the  Just.  So  at  least  Pindar  implies.  A  strange 
key  it  seems  with  which  to  open  heaven.  And  yet  there 

1  On  his  relation  to  Orphism  see  pp.  198,  200-1. 
*  Pyth.  4.  78.    I  have  borrowed  Mr.  Myers's  renderings  in 
nearly  every  case.  *  Ol.  2.  53  ff. 


142  TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :  CH. 

is  some  sense  in  Pindar's  view ;  for  the  possession  of 
wealth  puts  a  man  beyond  the  vulgar  temptations  of 
poverty,  and  it  is  a  law  of  life  that  to  him  that  hath  more 
is  given.  Be  rich,  be  strong,  be  handsome.  This  is  the 
Greek  grasping  after  facts,  after  hard,  concrete,  physical 
facts. 

But  supposing  Nature  has  done  her  duty,  and  made  you 
an  athlete  and  a  rich  man,  what  of  the  world  into  which 
you  are  born  ?  It  seems  a  bad  world  on  the  whole.  Any 
one  glancing  through  a  collection  of  Pindar's  sayings 
might  think  them  predominantly  gloomy.  Everywhere 
death  is  seen  closing  up  the  avenues  of  prosperity  and 
success  which  these  athletic  triumphs  open,  and  Pindar 
will  not  let  the  victor  forget  that  he  is  putting  his  festal 
robes  on  a  body  which  is  mortal,  and  that  at  the  last  he 
will  clothe  himself  in  earth.1  Even  life  itself  is  a  dark 
thing.  The  poet  is  oppressed  by  thoughts  of  TTOVOS  and 
Xrj&rj,  the  hard  work  which  is  necessary  to  success,  the 
oblivion  which  so  soon  and  so  remorselessly  devours  it. 
For  man  is  '  a  creature  of  a  day,  the  dream  of  a  shadow'.2 
Then,  too,  there  are  the  ordinary  misfortunes  of  human 
life,  which  Pindar  thinks  so  many  that  '  heaven  allots 
two  sorrows  to  man  for  every  good  thing  '.3  Even  his 
heroes  are  not  exempt.  Some  one  of  these  brilliant  victors 
is  in  disfavour,  or  in  exile,  or  has  been  disappointed  of 
some  hope.  Perhaps  there  has  been  death  in  his  house, 
or  illness  is  sapping  his  strength,  or  old  age  has  ended 
his  triumphs  and  warns  him  of  the  approach  of  death ; 
and  '  there  is  no  work,  nor  device,  nor  knowledge,  nor 
wisdom  in  the  grave  whither  he  goes  '.  Then,  too,  there 
are  all  those  unnumbered  hindrances,  accidents,  and 
checks  to  ambition,  summed  up  in  the  bitter  words  of  the 

1  New.  ii.  15.  *  Pyth.  8.  95.  •  Pyth.  3.  81. 


v  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS  143 

fourth  Pythian :  '  now  this  they  say  is  of  all  griefs  the 
sorest,  that  one  knowing  good  should  of  necessity  abide 
without  lot  therein.' l  Pindar  never  holds  his  tongue 
about  these  things,  and,  if  he  were  a  modern,  we  should 
call  him  a  pessimist.  But  he  is  Greek,  and  so  a  page  or 
a  line  further  on,  and  we  are  deep  in  one  of  those  bril- 
liantly coloured,  '  purple '  descriptions  of  joy  or  feasting 
or  adventure  of  which  he  is  a  master,  '  moving  among 
feasting  and  giving  up  the  soul  to  be  young,  carrying 
a  bright  harp  and  touching  it  in  peace  among  the  wise  of 
the  citizens/  2 

Here  is  the  Greek,  determined,  as  far  as  he  can  see  it,  to 
tell  himself  the  truth.  There  is  no  shirking  facts,  no 
pretending  that  evil  is  good  and  death  pleasant ;  there  is 
no  attempt  even  to  conceal  the  fact  that  such  things 
exist.  Yet  the  existence  of  evil  is  no  argument  for  pessi- 
mism in  Pindar's  eyes.  The  skeleton  is  indeed  brought 
out  to  fill  his  place  ;  but  he  is  only  one  among  the  guests 
at  the  banquet  of  life.  If  the  dark  days  are  many,  so  are 
the  bright,  and  the  wise  man  enjoys  or  endures  each  as  it 
comes. 

Many  people  would  criticize  Pindar's  view  of  life  as 
earthy,  and  find  fault  with  a  poet  who  seems  to  place  man, 
not  a  little  lower  than  the  angels,  but  rather  a  little  higher 
than  the  brutes.  Yet  no  one  could  call  Pindar  sordid,  for 
he  has  the  Greek  gift,  to  repeat  a  phrase,  of  spiritualizing 
material  things.  The  joys  of  feasting,  for  instance,  play 
some  considerable  part  in  him  (they  were,  then  as  now, 
the  sequel  to  athletic  contests).  But  they  are  viewed 
in  a  glory  of  ideal  light,  not  as  the  mere  filling  of  the 
belly,  but  as  €v<f)poo-vi>r) ,  '  cheerfulness,'  as  Upbv  ev£<pas 
,  '  the  sacred  blossom  of  joyous  living.'  English 
.  4.  287.  •  Pyth.  4.  294. 


144  TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :  CH. 

keeps  traces  of  the  same  thought  in  phrases  like  '  good 
cheer  '  and  '  good  living  ',  but  they  have  long  since  sunk 
into  synonyms  for  gluttony ;  in  Pindar  the  good  fellow- 
ship remains  more  than  the  good  food,  as  we  see  in  the 
description  of  the  brilliant  company  of  poets  and  states- 
men at  the  table  of  Hiero.  '  They  celebrate  the  son  of 
Kronos,  when  to  the  rich  and  happy  hearth  of  Hiero  they 
are  come  ;  for  he  wieldeth  the  sceptre  of  justice  in  Sicily 
of  many  flocks,  culling  the  choice  fruits  of  all  kinds  of 
excellence ;  and  with  the  flower  of  music  is  he  made 
splendid,  even  such  strains  as  we  sing  blithely  at  the  table 
of  a  friend.' 1 

No,  it  is  not  sordid,  nor,  if  life  is  to  be  regarded  from 
a  purely  human  point  of  view,  is  it  wrong.  At  any  rate 
even  the  most  aspiring  idealists  have  at  times  their  human 
moments,  and  there  are  few  who  will  not  find  it  refreshing 
after  reading  Carlyle  or  some  other  mystic  prophet,  till 
the  head  grows  dizzy  and  numb  with  the  thought  of  the 
mystery  of  life  and  of  man  wandering  between  two 
eternities,  to  take  up  Pindar  and  read,  set  out  in  a  flaming 
glory  of  language,  this  sober,  commonplace  philosophy  of 
the  earth  on  which  we  live. 

Probably  the  more  we  have  said  about  Pindar,  the 
more  unfitted  he  has  seemed  to  illustrate  the  view  of 
Hellenism  which  the  last  chapter  attempted  to  expound. 
There  it  was  argued  that  the  Greek  united  to  his  love 
of  physical  excellence  a  love  of,  and  respect  for,  the 
things  of  the  mind.  And  now,  to  illustrate  this  theory, 
we  have  hit  upon  a  poet,  who  has  the  Greek  truth- 
fulness and  the  Greek  love  of  personal  beauty  and  of 
concrete  things,  but  who  has  so  far  shown  no  sign  of  the 
Greek  love  of  reason.  Pindar,  to  judge  from  what  we 

1  01.  i.8f. 


v  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS  145 

have  seen  of  him,  appears  to  have  had  a  very  common- 
place intellect,  and  to  have  compensated  for  intellectual 
commonplaceness,  as  a  man  by  a  passion  for  athleticism, 
as  a  poet  by  a  rich  sense  of  beauty. 

True,  Pindar  has  not  a  first-class  intellect ;  he  has  no 
speculative  power  at  all ;  and  though  much  of  his  poetry 
is  sudden  and  dazzling  like  lightning,  its  flashes  do  not 
illuminate  the  depths  of  human  nature.  Yet  Pindar  is 
more  philosophical  than  at  first  appears.  He  has  an 
elaborate  intellectual  theory  of  life,  is  clearly  very  pleased 
with  it,  and  loses  no  opportunity  of  preaching  it.  He  may 
not  be  speculative  in  the  sense  in  which  Plato  and  the 
dramatists  are  speculative,  but  like  all  his  race  he  felt  the 
need  for  some  rational  account  of  things.  Hence  a 
philosophy.  Its  catchwords  sound  meaningless  (so  do 
Election,  Reprobation,  Justification  by  Works  or  by 
Grace );  but  that  is  only  because  we  have  outgrown  the 
phraseology,  and  use  clearer  or  ampler  language  to 
express  our  meaning.  The  meaning  is  modern,  if  not 
the  words. 

Let  us  take  a  fragment  of  this  philosophy — Pindar's 
account  of  evil.  Our  misfortunes,  he  thinks,  are  due  to 
three  causes.  First  comes  the  nature  of  the  universe,  in 
which  death  and  old  age  are  inevitable,  and  some  people 
are  born  weak  or  sickly  ;  in  which  accidents  happen  that 
no  one  can  foresee  or  avert.  That  is  Moipa,  Fate,  which 
sends  evil  not  of  our  seeking  and  beyond  our  control.  It 
is  no  use  our  complaining  or  rebelling  against  it.  Death 
and  old  age  have  to  be  frankly  accepted — as  the  tyrant 
of  Syracuse  had  to  accept  them ;  avOtvel  ^v  xpari 
fiatvav,  d\\a  p.oipi8Lov  rjv,1  '  walking  with  sick  body, 

1  Pyth.  i.  55.  (The  words  are  used  of  Philoctetes,  to  whom 
Hiero  is  compared.) 

1368 


146  TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :  CH. 

yet  so  it  was  fated  to  be.'  Then  there  are  the  evils  which 
we  bring  on  ourselves,  by  arrogance  or  vice  or  some  other 
sin  ;  and  these  are  due  to  "Tfipis,  the  Insolence  of  man. 
Finally  there  are  the  evils  which  cannot  be  put  down  to 
either  of  these  causes,  which  are  not  of  God,  yet  for  which 
we  can  hardly  blame  ourselves.  An  upright,  patriotic 
citizen  is  banished ;  his  very  virtue  makes  it  impossible 
for  him  to  live  peaceably  with  his  neighbours,  and  keeps 
him  out  of  office  and  power.  What  is  the  malign  influence 
which  works  against  him  but  QOovos,  Envy  ?  MoTpa, 
"TfSpis,  $66vos,  the  three  sources  of  our  misfortunes ;  how 
could  we  improve  on  the  definition,  except  by  a  change 
of  words  ?  What  is  the  remedy  for  these  evils  ?  For  ill- 
ness ?  doctors,  medicine  :  but  there  are  many  evils  which 
they  never  cure.  For  "Tfipis  ?  repentance  and  amend- 
ment :  but  the  evil  done  may  be  irreparable.  For  $0oj/os  ? 
it  is  difficult  to  find  any  remedy  for  that,  except  Pindar's 
general  remedy  for  them  all,  Xpovos,  Time.  A  slow  remedy 
and  one  sometimes  overtaken  by  death ;  but  is  there  any 
other  which  is  effective  ?  S.  Paul,  perhaps,  might  have 
said  vironovri,  'patient  endurance' ;  but  that  is  only  putting 
the  same  idea  in  a  profounder  and  more  personal  way. 

So,  after  all,  Pindar  serves  to  illustrate  our  point ; 
a  commonplace  intellect ;  interests  which  might  well  have 
crowded  out  intellectual  things,  and  certainly  do  not 
encourage  them  ;  yet  a  complete  philosophy  ;  not  pro- 
found, in  some  ways  crude,  but  carefully  thought  out, 
elaborately  rounded  off,  and  perhaps  not  so  very  inade- 
quate or  contemptible. 

Now  let  us  pass  to  our  second  example. 
To  have  been  born  in  a  town,  situated  in  Asia,  but  where 
the  settlers  were  Dorians  and  the  prevailing  influence 


v  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS  147 

Ionian  ;  before  the  age  of  twenty  to  have  rebelled  against 
the  local  tyrant,  to  have  been  exiled,  to  have  returned,  to 
have  been  driven  out  again  by  the  '  intolerable  criticism  ' 
of  the  citizens ;  then  to  have  travelled  northward  as  far 
as  the  Crimea,  southward  as  far  as  Assouan,  eastward  as 
far  as  Susa,  westward  as  far  as  Sicily ;  when  forty,  to 
have  joined  a  new  venture  for  founding  an  all-Greek 
colony  in  Italy  ;  thence  to  have  returned  to  Athens,  while 
Pericles  was  at  the  height  of  his  power — that  was  not 
a  narrow  life,  nor  a  poor  training  for  an  historian.  It  is 
the  life  of  Herodotus. 

What  inspired  him  to  write  his  history  ? 

Not  the  motives  which  inspired  Gardiner  and  Acton, 
and  inspire  the  better  historians  of  our  own  day.  Not  the 
instinct,  half  conscious,  half  mechanical,  to  learn  what 
really  happened,  to  rinse  from  their  baser  setting  scanty 
grains  of  genuine  truth,  to  postpone  to  that  the  picturesque, 
the  interesting,  the  profitable,  the  prudent.  Herodotus 
had,  as  we  shall  see,  a  peculiar  veracity  of  his  own  ;  but 
it  was  not  the  veracity  of  a  scientific  historian.  Otherwise 
there  would  have  been  fewer  miracles  in  his  history : 
and  we  should  have  missed  that  conversation  (whose 
genuineness  his  contemporaries  questioned,  but  he  him- 
self with  amazing  mendacity  affirms,)  in  which  Darius 
and  two  eminent  Persians  debate  at  Babylon  on  the  merits 
of  democracy,  oligarchy,  and  tyranny,  in  set  speeches 
and  with  sentiments  entirely  Greek.1  Herodotus  does 
not  belong  to  the  modern  school. 

Yet  his  motives  were  not  those  of  historians  like  Livy 
or  like  Macaulay.  He  did  not  write  to  glorify  a  great 
faction  or  a  great  people  or  great  principles  or  a  great  man  : 
or  if  he  did,  if  the  triumph  of  Greece  over  Persia  was  his 

1  3.  80  f. 


148  TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :  CH. 

real  inspiration,  he  wrote  in  a  different  spirit  from  the 
historians  whom  we  have  just  named.  He  is  not  a  mere 
panegyrist  or  an  apologist :  he  does  not  speak  of  his  own 
people  as  Livy  speaks  of  the  Romans,  or  Macaulay  of  the 
Whigs,  or  Carlyle  of  Cromwell.  He  does  not  speak  of 
the  Persians  as  Livy  speaks  of  Carthage  or  Macaulay 
of  the  Tories,  or  Carlyle  of  the  Cavaliers.  He  is  not 
a  lawyer,  briefed  to  elicit  the  virtues  of  one  side  and 
the  vices  of  the  other.  He  quotes  with  evident  enjoy- 
ment Cyrus's  definition  of  a  Greek  market-place,  as  '  a 
place  set  apart  for  people  to  go  and  cheat  each  other 
on  oath'.  Though  Persia  was  the  enemy  of  Greece,  he 
calls  attention  to  the  Persian  virtues.  '  Their  valour, 
their  simplicity  and  hardiness,  their  love  of  truth,  their 
devoted  loyalty  to  their  princes,  their  wise  customs  and 
laws,  are  spoken  of  with  a  sincerity  and  strength  of 
admiration  which  strongly  marks  his  superiority  to  the 
narrow  spirit  of  national  prejudice.  .  .  .  The  personal 
prowess  of  the  Persians  is  declared  to  be  not  a  whit  inferior 
to  that  of  the  Greeks,  and  constant  apologies  are  made  for 
their  defeats,  which  are  ascribed  to  deficiencies  in  their 
arms,  equipment,  and  discipline.'  It  is  the  same  with 
his  own  people.  He  admires  Athens  beyond  any  state  : 
yet  he  frequently  criticizes  her,  pointing  out,  for  example, 
the  Spartans'  superiority  in  courage.  He  dislikes  Corinth 
and  Boeotia,  yet  he  calls  attention  to  the  bravery  of  the 
latter  and  to  various  excellences  of  the  former.  His 
verdict  on  the  Greek  world,  so  full  of  jealousy  and  detrac- 
tion, has  a  tranquil  impartiality.  '  So  much  I  know,  that 
if  all  people  were  to  deposit  their  private  misdoings  in 
public  and  try  to  make  an  exchange  with  their  neighbours, 
when  they  had  examined  their  neighbours'  iniquities,  they 
would  all  of  them  be  thankful  to  carry  home  again  those 


v  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS  149 

with  which  they  came.'  And  he  concludes  with  a  charac- 
teristic description  of  his  own  practice.  t  '  For  myself,  I  am 
bound  to  report  all  that  is  said  :  but  I  am  not  bound  to 
believe  it  all.' l 

The  little  treatise  of  Plutarch,  On  the  Malignity  of 
Herodotus,  is  an  interesting  testimony  to  this  candour. 
Plutarch  took  the  view  that  the  Greeks  of  the  great  age 
were  incapable  of  wrong,  and  rated  the  historian  for 
'  needlessly  describing  evil  actions  '.  '  How  malignant  of 
Herodotus,'  he  thinks, '  to  say  that  the  Delphic  oracle  was 
bribed,  that  a  party  in  Athens  tried  to  betray  the  city 
after  Marathon,  that  the  Persians  were  worse  armed  than 
the  Spartans  at  Plataea  ('  if  so,  what  remains  great  and 
glorious  to  Greece  in  those  battles  ').  How  odious  is  his 
habit,  after  relating  something  to  the  credit  of  a  man,  of 
mentioning  some  weakness  or  vice ;  as  in  the  case  of 
Ameinocles  the  Magnesian,  of  whom  he  says  that  he 
killed  his  son  :  it  is  better  to  leave  such  details  out.' 2  An 
odd  criticism,  but  one  which  is  based  on  fact.  There  are 
many  characters  in  Herodotus  whom  we  like,  but  none  of 
them  are  heroes ;  and  I  am  inclined  to  think  that  there 
is  no  one,  except  perhaps  Aristides,  whom  we  can  whole- 
heartedly respect.  Perhaps  that  is  not  entirely  the  fault 
of  Herodotus  :  still  it  is  true  that  his  was  not  the  style 
of  those  text-books  of  our  childhood  from  which  we  learnt 
that  the  English  arms  never  suffered  a  reverse  except  at 
Fontenoy,  Saratoga,  and  Yorktown.  He  is  not  a  scientific 
historian  :  he  is  not  a  conscientiously  merciless  realist : 

1  Hdt.  i.  153  (an  agora) :  quotation  from  Rawlinson,  Herodotus, 
i.  80 :  see  the  whole  passage  from  p.  76  for  references.  Hdt. 
7.  152. 

1  Except  for  the  words  in  brackets  (de  malign.  874),  this  is 
not  a  verbal  quotation,  though  it  represents  the  sentiments  and 
employs  the  instances  of  Plutarch  :  for  Ameinocles  see  Hdt.  7. 190. 

K  3 


150  TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :  CH. 

but  with  the  genuine  Greek  instinct  of  directness  he  took 
men  and  things  as  nature  made  them.  And  so  as  an  his- 
torian his  place  is  not  with  Livy,  Froude,  Carlyle,  and 
their  like. 

Why,  then,  did  he  write  his  history  ? 

He  wrote  it  because  he  kept  to  manhood  a  gift  which  is 
original  in  us  all.  For  Herodotus  is  exactly  what  a  man 
would  be  who  grew  up  and  preserved  unimpaired  the 
na'ive  curiosity  with  which  he  was  born.  Solon  had  the 
same  curiosity  —  it  made  him  travel  Ofwptrjs  Iz/eica,  '  to 
see  the  world  :  '  and  it  made  Herodotus  travel  too,  and 
leave  in  writing  what  he  saw.  @o>/*a  —  '  Wonder  '  —  he 
calls  the  quality,  and  in  some  sense  or  other  the 
word  is  continually  on  his  lips  :  —  OS>p.d  pot  Alyerat 

a>  TO 


airiov. 

Fortunate  Egyptian  priests,  who  expounded  to  him  the 
ways  of  their  country,  and  watched  him  absorb  it  all  from 
the  three  hundred  and  thirty  sovereigns  of  Egypt  down 
to  the  bird  that  picks  the  crocodile's  teeth  !  He  took  down 
every  detail,  small  or  great,  with  the  impartial  interest  of 
a  child.  You  can  learn  from  him  that  Egyptian  cats 
jump  into  the  fire,  that  the  Persians  dislike  white  pigeons, 
that  the  priestess  of  Athene  at  Pedasus  has  twice  grown 
a  large  beard,  that  the  Massagetae  eat  their  parents,  that 
the  Danube  islanders  get  drunk  on  smells  :  he  tells  us 
why  Scythian  cattle  have  no  horns,  what  is  the  relative 
hardness  of  an  Egyptian  and  a  Persian  skull,  what  is  the 
size  of  the  waterworks  at  Samos,  how  Psammetichus  learnt 
that  the  first  men  on  the  earth  were  Phrygians,  how  the 
walls  of  Babylon  were  built,  how  the  trench  was  dug 
through  Athos,  how  the  Adyrmachidae  treat  fleas,  how 
the  lake-dwellers  prevent  their  children  falling  into  the 


v  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS  151 

water.1  And  all  this  springs  from  a  history  of  the  relations 
of  Greece  with  the  East,  which  its  writer  follows  through 
sinuous  meanders  of  infinite  digression,  using  it  as  a  frame 
for  the  history  of  all  the  ways  of  all  mankind  of  which  he 
knew  or  had  been  told. 

And  how  much  of  something  more  interesting  than 
archaeological  or  ethnological  fact,  how  much  of  human 
nature,  passes  in  review  as  we  read  him.  For  the  Wonder 
of  Herodotus  goes  far  beyond  the  curiosity  of  Mandeville 
or  Marco  Polo,  and  is  nearer  the  imaginative  sympathy 
of  a  great  novelist.  He  loves  to  watch  and  depict  human 
nature.  He  loves  the  personal  element  in  history.  And 
because  he  is  unfettered  by  desire  for  immediate  relevance, 
he  lets  this  draw  him  wherever  it  is  to  be  found  ;  so  that 
in  his  pages,  statesmen,  grooms,  doctors,  nurses,  peasants, 
gods,  thieves,  jostle  one  another.  Now  a  king  speaks, 
now  a  philosopher,  now  a  cafe  loafer.  We  see  Syloson 
in  the  great  square  of  Memphis,  strutting  in  his  scarlet 
cloak,  we  hear  the  self-complacency  of  the  fisherman  who 
was  asked  to  dinner  with  the  tyrant  of  Samos,2  and  the 
retort  of  the  mother  of  Ariston  to  the  man  who  said  that 
a  mule  driver  was  the  father  of  her  children.  Children, 
too,  who  are  generally  excluded  from  history,  delight  the 
broad  humanity  of  Herodotus,  and  are  continually  to  be 
met  in  his  pages.3  In  general  he  is  more  interested  in 
human  beings,  their  passions  and  emotions,  than  in  the 
'  forces '  and '  movements '  of  the  modern  historian.  '  The 
Phocaeans  sunk  a  lump  of  iron  and  swore  they  would 

1  2.66  ;  I.  138  ;  8.  104  ;  I.  216  ;  r.  202  ;  4.  29  ;  3.  12  ;  3.  60  ; 
2.  2  ;  I.  179  ;  7.  23  ;  4.  168  ;  5.  16. 

1  3.  42  (/ie-ya  iroi(vfitvos)  ;  3.139  (Syloson)  ;  6.  69  (the  wife  of 
Ariston). 

»  e.g.  i.  inf.;  2.  i  ;  3.48;  5.  51.92. 


152  TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :  CH. 

not  return  to  their  city  till  it  floated.  But  as  they  were 
setting  out  for  Cyrnus,  longing  and  sorrow  for  their  home 
and  for  the  ways  of  the  land  overcame  more  than  half  of 
them,  and  they  broke  their  oath  and  sailed  back  to 
Phocaea.' l  The  writer  of  these  words  was  more  than  a 
mere  historian.  He  was  a  man  whose  width  of  human 
sympathy,  and  interest  in  human  things  places  him  nearer 
to  Shakespeare  than  to  Thucydides. 

The  real  genius  of  Herodotus  lies  in  this  quick  imagi- 
native intellect — not  in  his  religious  or  ethical  views.  Of 
his  religion  it  is  difficult  to  speak,  for  he  belongs  to  an  age 
of  transition,  and  exhibits  at  once  the  old  superstitions 
and  the  new  criticism.  On  the  one  hand,  he  fills  his 
history  with  miracles,  goes  out  of  his  way  to  express 
confidence  in  the  oracles  of  Bakis,  is  shocked  by  any  form 
of  impiety,  and  believes  that  God  envies  and  overthrows 
men  for  becoming  powerful.  On  the  other,  he  supposes 
that  the  gods  owe  their  functions,  shapes,  and  names  to 
Homer  and  Hesiod,  thinks  that '  one  man  knows  as  much 
of  them  as  another ',  and  holds  the  dangerous  doctrine 
that  custom  determines  men's  beliefs.2  A  generation 
later  these  lines  might  have  taken  him  into  agnosticism. 
But  whatever  his  destination,  he  was  not  and  could  never 
have  become  a  religious  genius  ;  he  is  not  a  spiritual  man, 
and  he  is  entirely  wanting  in  that  sense  of  a  personal 
relation  to  God  without  which  religion  wanes  as  knowledge 
grows. 

Equally  little  is  he  a  great  moralist.    When  a  definite 

1  i.  165. 

*  8.  77  (Bakis)  ;  i.  32  (enviousness  of  God:  so  3.  40  ;  7.  10) ; 
2.  53  (Homer  and  theology)  ;  2.  3  ;  3.  38  (vopos).  The  '  envious- 
ness  '  of  the  Herodotean  gods  is  not  to  be  confused  with  the 
'  jealousy  '  of  Jehovah  :  it  is  mere  unmixed  envy. 


v  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS  153 

issue  is  presented  to  him,  he  takes  the  side  of  the  angels  ; 
he  definitely  condemns  certain  enormities :  he  often  im- 
plies, without  openly  stating,  condemnation.  On  the 
other  hand,  he  relates  horrible  things  in  the  same  spirit 
in  which  we  read  of  murders,  sometimes  with  a  pleased 
interest  in  their  strangeness,  sometimes  with  a  not 
unagreeable  thrill  of  horror,  but  in  either  case  without 
any  realization  of  the  misery  and  degradation  they  imply. 
Here  is  his  account  of  a  particularly  atrocious  custom, 
the  Scythian  custom  of  blinding  slaves.  '  The  Scythians 
blind  all  their  slaves  because  of  the  milk  which  they  drink  : 
and  what  they  do  is  this.'  (Then  he  describes  a  method 
of  inflating  the  mares  to  make  them  give  more  milk.) 
'  When  the  milk  has  been  obtained,  they  pour  it  into 
hollow  wooden  vessels,  station  the  blind  slaves  by  them 
and  churn  the  milk.  The  part  which  sets,  they  drain  off 
and  esteem  most :  what  sinks  to  the  bottom,  they  con- 
sider of  less  value.  That  is  why  the  Scythians  blind 
every  one  they  capture :  for  they  do  not  cultivate  the 
ground,  but  are  nomads.'  That  is  a  type  of  many  stories 
in  Herodotus.  Herodotus  has  come  upon  some  odd 
customs  ;  he  is  extremely  interested  in  a  curious  way  the 
Scythians  have  of  treating  their  slaves,  in  a  curious  way 
they  have  of  making  their  mares  give  more  milk.  If  we 
could  ask  him  whether  he  approved  of  treating  slaves 
thus,  he  would  of  course  have  answered  no.  But  he  is  so 
absorbed  hi  the  way  in  which  the  Scythians  get  their 
milk,  what  they  do  with  it,  and  what  they  think  of  it, 
that  he  forgets  to  be  angry  or  disgusted  about  the  slaves. 
Hence  a  string  of  details  quite  irrelevant  to  the  main 
horror,  and  which  indicate  that  Herodotus  is  full  of  intel- 
lectual curiosity,  but  temporarily  indifferent  to  the  moral 
aspects  of  the  story.  In  that  he  is  a  true  devotee  of 


154  TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :  CH. 


It  is  almost  impossible  to  unite  the  impar- 
tiality of  a  genuine  critical  temperament  with  moral 
fervour.  The  one  will  be  lukewarm  or  the  other  biased. 
If  a  man  is  Renan  or  Goethe,  he  will  not  be  Carlyle  or 
Ruskin.1 

Now  let  us  glance  at  the  relation  of  all  this  to  the  Greek 
genius. 

We  saw  in  the  preceding  chapter  that  intellectual 
interest  is  one  side  of  humanism.  Here  Herodotus  is 
a  better  representative  of  the  Greeks  than  Pindar,  whose 
mental  joints  work  somewhat  stiffly  ;  and  for  that  reason 
we  have  occupied  ourselves  with  him.  He  was  never 
trained  to  criticize  or  speculate  ;  his  criticism  and 
speculation  are  the  spontaneous  work  of  an  untutored 
brain.  But  he  is  the  rough  material  of  a  Socrates  or 
a  Plato,  and  with  such  a  stock  to  draw  from  we  are 
not  surprised  at  the  later  intellectual  achievements  of 
Greece. 

True,  the  ordinary  man  was  not  Herodotus.  But  no 
one  can  read  the  history  without  realizing  that  it  tells  of 
a  people  amazingly  quick-witted  itself  and  delighting  in 
the  quick  wit  of  others,  a  people,  as  Herodotus  says,  '  dis- 
tinguished of  old  from  the  barbarians  for  its  greater  clever- 
ness and  greater  freedom  from  silly  simplicity.'  2  There 
are  the  quaint  sayings  and  ready  retorts  —  ev  flprjfifva, 
dcrrcTa.  There  is  the  infinite  fertility  of  expedient 


1  Hdt.  4.  2.  It  is,  perhaps,  possible  to  argue  that  all  the  while 
Herodotus  is  in  a  state  of  suppressed  moral  indignation.  Every 
one  must  judge  for  himself  whether  that  is  the  impression  he 
leaves.  On  the  difference  between  the  moral  and  intellectual 
temperament,  see  Mazzini's  essays  on  Renan,  and  on  Goethe  and 
Byron. 

*  i.  60. 


v  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS  155 

and  trick  which  furnished  Herodotus  with  so  many  of  his 
tales.  There  is  the  gusto  with  which  these  things  are 
narrated.  And,  greatest  testimony  of  all,  there  is  the 
sight  of  the  Greek  already  seizing  the  position  which  he 
was  to  hold  for  so  many  generations,  under  Seleucids, 
Ptolemies,  Romans,  Turks,  already  becoming  the  brain 
of  the  Nearer  East.  His  oracles — it  was  an  intellectual 
people  surely  that  riddled  and  unriddled  sayings  so 
obscure — are  consulted  by  Eastern  potentates ;  his 
philosophers  go  travelling  to  their  courts  ;  his  engineers 
bridge  the  Bosphorus  for  Darius  ;  his  doctors  attend  that 
monarch  for  sprained  ankle ;  his  exiles  instigate  and 
counsel  Persia  in  the  invasion  of  Greece.  Their  ready  wit 
takes  the  Greeks  everywhere  and  makes  them  everything. 
When  Cambyses  invaded  Egypt,  he  both  found  Greeks  in 
the  opposing  army  and  took  them  with  him  in  his  own : 
they  had  come,  Herodotus  says,  '  in  great  quantities, 
some  to  trade,  and  some,  too,  to  see  the  country.'  Perhaps 
on  that  occasion  some  Persian  or  Egyptian  courtier  may 
have  anticipated  by  six  centuries  Juvenal's  hatred  of 
this  ubiquitous,  insinuating  race,  and  cursed  in  his  own 
language  the 

Ingenium  velox,  audacia  perdita 
of  Greece.1 

As  in  intellectual  power,  so  in  religious  and  moral 
capacity,  Herodotus  is  the  general  type  of  the  Greek  race. 
It  is  doubtless  unfair  to  generalize  from  a  single  individual, 
but  so  much  surely  is  borne  out  by  history.  Though  the 
Greeks  did  much  for  theology,  yet  we  should  not  look 
among  them  for  the  great  religious  teachers  of  man- 
kind ;  though  they  did  much  for  moral  philosophy,  their 

1  i.  30  (Solon);  4.  87  (Bosphorus  bridge) ;  3.  130  (Democedes); 
3.  II  and  139  (Greeks  in  Egypt) ;  Juvenal  3.  73. 


156  TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :  CH. 

achievement  in  the  sphere  of  practical  morals  was  the  virtue 
of  a  few  individuals,  not  the  strenuous  uplifting  of  a  whole 
nation.  They  had  the  sympathetic  temperament,  which 
at  the  worst  shows  itself  as  quickness  of  mind,  at  the  best 
as  high  imagination.  The  strength  of  this  temperament 
is  not  the  patient,  stubborn  edification  of  character.  Its 
victories  are  won  in  literature  and  thought,  and  in  brief 
moments  of  brilliant  life.  It  made  the  Greeks  quickly 
responsive  to  noble  ideas,  to  sublime  conceptions  of  God 
and  man  and  the  world.  By  moments  they  felt  more 
intensely  than  any  men  the  splendour  of  patriotism,  the 
fascination  of  wisdom,  the  excellence  of  virtue ;  though, 
as  such  natures  do,  they  were  apt  to  lack  persistence  for 
the  hard  toil  through  which  visions  are  wrought  into 
realities.  They  had  the  poet's  nature,  which  is  sensitive 
to  the  atmosphere  around  it,  and  flushes  to  its  colours 
as  quickly  as  a  cloud.  So  in  their  cities  they  created 
a  rich  life,  and  in  their  art,  philosophy,  and  literature 
they  were  capable  of  high  and  beautiful  conceptions. 
And  the  latter  were  permanent,  but  the  former  passed 
rapidly  away.1 

To  suit  our  purposes  we  have  dwelt  on  the  points  in 
which  Herodotus  is  complementary  to  Pindar  and  have 
ignored  his  view  of  life.  In  spite  of  the  differences  between 
the  two  men,  it  is  essentially  the  same  as  Pindar's. 
Herodotus  was  a  democrat,  Pindar  an  aristocrat :  in  the 
latter  we  see  the  cramped  embryo  of  a  speculative  intel- 
lect, in  the  former  one  that  is  growing  to  manhood.  But 
on  things  in  general  their  opinions  coincide.  Like  Pindar, 

1  I  cannot  help  feeling  that  Maeandrius,  '  the  man  who  wanted 
to  be  just  and  found  it  impossible  '  (Hdt.  3.  146  f.),  is  a  type  of 
many  Greeks. 


v  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS  157 

Herodotus  thinks  the  world  an  evil  place,  and  almost 
justifies  Goethe's  statement  that  the  lesson  of  Greek 
literature  and  art  was  that  hell  existed  on  this  earth  and 
in  our  present  life.1  Here  is  a  conversation  in  which  the 
speakers  are  Xerxes  and  Artabanus,  but  the  sentiments 
are  Greek.  '  Our  life  is  short,  and  yet  there  is  no  man  so 
happy  but  he  will  have  occasion  often  and  often  to  wish 
that  he  was  dead  rather  than  alive.  Misfortunes  befall, 
illnesses  harass  us,  and  make  life  seem  long,  for  all  its 
brevity.  Life  is  wretched,  death  is  the  most  desirable 
refuge  from  it,  and  God  shows  his  jealousy  by  giving  us 
a  taste  of  the  sweetness  of  existence.' 

These  are  gloomy  words ;  yet  round  Herodotus,  as 
round  Pindar,  there  hang  none  of  the  depressing  miasmata 
of  modern  pessimism ;  he  faces  this  evil  world  with  the 
common  sense  of  a  healthy  man.  '  Human  life  is  as  you 
say,  Artabanus,  but  let  us  say  no  more  about  it,  nor 
remember  the  evil  days  while  the  good  are  in  our  power.' 
The  big  battalions  of  fate  are  against  us,  but  that  is  no 
reason  for  dropping  arms  from  nerveless  hands.  '  If  you 
are  going,  as  each  question  arises,  to  take  into  account  all 
possible  chances,  you  will  never  do  anything  at  all.  It 
is  better  to  be  always  courageous  and  come  in  for  half 
the  possible  disasters,  than  to  fear  everything  and  never 
suffer  anything  at  all.  .  .  .  The  chances  here  are  equally 
balanced.  How  can  a  man  have  certain  knowledge  ?  It 
is  impossible  for  him.  But  those  who  act  generally  suc- 
ceed, and  those  who  take  everything  into  consideration 
and  turn  back,  generally  do  not.'  Brave  talk  and  excellent 
sense,  these  words,  both  in  their  gloom  and  their  courage, 

1  Briefwechsel  zwischen  Goethe  und  Schiller,  927.  Perhaps  I  have 
misrepresented  Goethe  by  substituting  literature  and  art  for 
Homer  and  Polygnotus. 


158  TWO  TYPES  OF  HUMANISM  :  CH. 

are  typical  of  the  Greek  view  of  life,  at  least  in  the  years 
before  Chaeronea.  They  should  warn  us  not  to  speak  of 
Greek  '  pessimism  '  without  explaining  what  we  mean  by 
the  word.1 

For  the  Greeks,  as  we  said  before,  kept  both  eyes  open, 
and  knew  that  life  might  give  a  qualified  happiness  to 
any  one.  And  here  again,  though  the  happiness  which 
Herodotus  contemplates  is  less  gilded  than  that  of  Pindar, 
it  mixes,  like  Pindar's,  with  a  vein  of  idealism  those  con- 
crete and  earthly  qualities  which  we  saw  that  the  Greeks 
favoured.  The  historian  has  told  us  something  about 
three  men  whom  Greek  opinion  considered  happy,  one 
Athenian,  two  Argives.  The  Athenian  had  virtuous  and 
good-looking  sons,  he  saw  his  grandchildren  grow  to 
manhood,  his  city  was  prosperous,  he  fell  in  victorious 
battle  for  her,  and  the  city  gave  him  a  public  funeral. 
Because  of  all  this  Solon  thought  him  the  happiest  man 
he  knew.  The  Argives  are  Cleobis  and  Biton,  who  drew 
their  mother  in  a  carriage  five  miles  to  a  festival,  and 
'  having  done  this  and  having  been  seen  by  the  gathering 
(few  moderns  would  be  unsentimental  enough  to  add 
this  detail),  came  to  an  excellent  end.  God  showed  in 
their  case  that  it  was  better  to  die  than  to  live.  The 
Argive  men  surrounded  them  and  congratulated  them  on 
their  strength ;  the  Argive  women  congratulated  their 
mother  on  her  children.  Then  she,  delighted  at  what  they 
had  done  and  at  its  celebrity  prayed  God  to  give  them  the 
gift  best  for  man.  And  after  that  prayer,  when  they  had 
sacrificed  and  feasted,  they  lay  down  to  rest  in  the  temple, 
and  never  rose  again.  But  the  Argives  made  statues  of 
them  and  set  them  up  in  Delphi,  as  the  best  of  men.' 
Herodotus  adds  as  further  ingredients  in  their  happiness 
1  Hdt.  '7.  46.  47. 50. 


v  PINDAR  AND  HERODOTUS  159 

that  they  had  comfortable  means  and  powerful  physique, 
and  that  they  had  been  victorious  in  the  public  games.1 

Keats,  whose  untaught  genius  a  century  ago  rejected 
the  stilted  Hellene  of  popular  imagination,  spoke  in  his 
Ode  on  a  Grecian  Urn  of  a 

Little  town  by  river  or  sea  shore 

Or  mountain-built  with  peaceful  citadel, 

and  some  such  place  was  the  home  of  Cleobis  and  Biton. 
Its  citizens,  as  Herodotus  shows  them,  are  a  homely, 
genial  people — a  German  would  call  them  gemutlich — 
too  simple  to  be  intellectualists  or  hedonists,  too  human 
to  be  materialists,  prizing  highly  the  common  virtues  and 
pieties,  but  not  so  idealistic  as  to  undervalue  good  looks, 
'  comfortable  means/  public  funerals,  and  statues  at 
Delphi ;  inclined  to  a  dark  view  of  the  world,  yet  able  to 
enjoy  it,  and  living  in  kindly  simplicity  the  happy  life  of 
the  '  natural '  man. 

With  this  picture  of  them  we  may  leave  our  sketch  of 
the  meaning  of  Greek  humanism. 

1  Hdt.  i.  30.  31. 


CHAPTER  VI 
THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS 

HUMANISM  did  not  disappear  from  the  world  with  the 
Greeks,  nor  is  it  a  philosophy  peculiar  to  them.  It  is  the 
shadow  thrown  by  human  nature,  and,  like  a  shadow, 
inseparable  from  it.  Wherever  body  and  brain  exist, 
strength,  beauty,  and  intellectual  prowess  have  their 
worshippers ;  youth  is  enjoyed  and  old  age  dreaded. 
Men  eat  and  drink,  marry  and  are  given  in  marriage, 
to-day,  in  the  days  of  Noah,  and  in  those  of  the  Son  of 
Man.  In  any  society  and  under  any  religion,  they  seek 
the  enjoyments  and  activities  proper  to  human  nature. 
A  few  ascetics  cut  themselves  off  completely  from  life. 
But  most  men  have  felt  that  common  humanity  is  not 
inconsistent  with  their  creed,  and  have  been  content  to 
approach  God  through  the  circumstances  of  ordinary 
life,  and  by  the  instruments  that  lay  ready  to  their  hand. 
Thus  humanism  is  no  less  present  in  our  world  than  it  was 
in  that  of  Pericles,  though  in  Greece  it  was  cramped  by 
fewer  restrictions  and  worshipped  with  a  more  exclusive 
zeal. 

We  are  all  humanists  in  the  sense  that  instinctively  we 
enjoy  human  energies.  But  our  own  age  is  going  beyond 
that.  It  is  becoming  exclusively  humanist,  and  con- 
sciously adopting  humanism  as  its  creed  of  life.  The 
word,  or  some  derivative  of  it,  is  a  favourite  with  both 
Comtism  and  Pragmatism ;  and  all  agnostics,  whether 
they  make  a  religion  of  humanity  or  not,  are  bound  to 


CH.  vi        SANITY  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS  161 

pay  it  the  highest  respect.  For,  not  recognizing  God  in 
the  world,  nor  admitting  divine  ordinances,  they  must 
form  their  ideas  of  what  man  should  be  from  a  considera- 
tion of  the  circumstances  and  possibilities  of  human 
nature.  And  so  conscious  humanism  creeps  in.  Popular 
thinkers  like  Maeterlinck,  Wells,  and  Galsworthy,  start 
unaffectedly  from  human  premises,  and  search  in  the 
human  being  himself  for  a  revelation  of  what  the  human 
being  should  be.  They  do  not  ask  what  God  requires  of 
man  ;  they  are  ceasing  to  ask  what  Duty  requires  of  him. 
They  simply  inquire  if  he  is  true  or  false  to  what  is  best 
in  himself,  and  judge  him  by  that  standard,  condemning 
him  for  treason  to  his  nature,  praising  him  for  loyalty  to 
it.  They  are  humanists  and  nothing  more. 

If  this  be  true,  the  modern  world  should  be  swinging 
round  with  the  slow  set  of  the  tide  to  that  attitude  and 
way  of  thought  which  Greece  assumed  so  many  centuries 
ago.  And  yet  it  is  not  so.  However  humanistic  we  may 
be,  no  one  can  feel  that  we  have  much  Hellenism  about 
us.  Few  Hellenists  are  more  than  poor  copies  of  those 
splendid  originals,  mere  cardboard  imitations  of  leather. 
Somewhere  between  us  and  the  Greeks  a  great  gulf  is 
fixed.  Partly  no  doubt  this  is  because  the  great  mass  of 
mankind  are  not  yet  humanists  in  their  philosophy.  But 
partly  it  is  due  to  other  reasons.  The  modern  sense  of 
beauty  is,  as  we  have  seen,  poor  and  limited  in  comparison 
with  that  of  Greece,  and  this  makes  our  whole  life  and 
literature  uglier  than  that  of  Athens.  Then,  we  are  far 
more  sentimental  than  the  Greeks  ;  tendrils  of  sentimen- 
tality still  cling  about  those  in  whom  its  roots  are  dead, 
as  ivy  clings  to  a  house  long  after  its  roots  have  been  cut 
through  ;  a  certain  falsity  makes  itself  felt  in  the  most 
merciless  of  our  realists,  a  falsity  quite  alien  to  the  naive 

1358  L 


162  THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  CH. 

and  natural  temper  of  the  best  Greek  literature.  But 
there  is  something  more  than  this  which  makes  us  fall 
behind  the  Greeks.  We  have  our  humanist  philosophers, 
but  they  hold  a  very  mutilated  and  imperfect  form  of  the 
creed.  Their  lives  and  their  theory  of  human  nature  are 
narrow  in  a  way  in  which  Greek  life  and  theory  were  not. 
There  was  in  the  Greeks  a  certain  re  Act  or  77?  which 
we  do  not  possess  ;  a  certain  width  and  completeness  in 
their  view  of  human  nature,  for  want  of  which  our  litera- 
ture is  limited  and  provincial ;  a  certain  width  and  com- 
pleteness in  their  conduct  of  life,  for  want  of  which  our 
life  is  poor  and  starved.  It  is  this  weakness  of  modern 
humanism  which  the  present  chapter  tries,  very  briefly, 
to  analyse.  The  subject  falls  under  two  heads,  literature 
and  daily  life  ;  we  must  ask  how  our  men  of  letters  differ 
from  Sophocles  or  Euripides,  and  how  our  clerks  or 
prosperous  artisans  differ  from  the  Periclean  Athenian. 
We  will  take  the  first  and  less  important  question  first. 
In  estimating  the  particular  contributions  of  the 
nineteenth  century  to  the  literature  of  the  world,  there 
are  three  kinds  of  writing  which  no  critic  can  ignore.  In 
the  first  class  are  essays  like  A  Dissertation  on  Roast  Pig, 
A  Complaint  of  the  Decay  of  Beggars  in  the  Metropolis,  The 
Praise  of  Chimney-sweepers,  On  the  Melancholy  of  Tailors, 
all  of  them  much  or  little  ado  about  nothing.  Lamb  is  the 
greatest  writer  of  these,  but  he  has  many  descendants, 
both  legitimate  and  bastard.  The  second  class  has  a  wide 
sweep  ;  it  includes  all  literature  which  draws  its  emotions 
from  that  uncertain  borderland  whose  mystery  and  horror 
trench  on  life  :  Salome  and  Dorian  Gray,  Les  Aveugles  and 
Pelle'as  et  Melisande,  French  Symbolistic  poetry,  The 
Celtic  Twilight  and  most  of  Mr.  Yeats's  verse  belong  to  it. 
In  the  third  class  are  Flaubert  and  Sudermann  abroad, 


vi  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS  163 

and  Arnold  Bennett  and  Galsworthy  in  England ;  they 
are  distinguished  by  the  possession  of  powerful  intellects 
and  by  the  impartial  use  they  make  of  them  ;  the  cold 
and  critical  nature  of  their  work  is  its  strength  and  its 
weakness.  These  three  schools  defend  themselves  in 
different  ways.  But  one  of  two  principles  underlies  all 
their  work.  It  is  justified  because  it  is  Art ;  or  it  is 
justified  because  it  is  true.  Art  for  Art's  sake  is  a  notorious 
maxim ;  we  may  add  to  it  another — the  real  ground  of 
the  new  drama's  best  work — Intellect  for  Intellect's 
sake.  If  these  two  maxims  are  pursued  deeper,  their 
roots  unite. 

Now  in  the  best  Greek  literature  we  do  not  find  Intellect 
for  Intellect's  sake.  Aeschylus  and  his  successors  had 
high  intellectual  power  ;  but  no  one  could  say  that  their 
central  quality  is  a  merciless  analysis  of  fact.  Nor  again 
do  we  find  in  Greek  literature  that  other  class  of  writing 
to  which  we  have  alluded.  Its  great  age  at  any  rate 
shows  no  works  like  Oscar  Wilde's  Salome,  or  the  poems 
of  Mr.  Yeats  or  Verlaine,  or  the  charmingly  written  essays 
on  nothing  in  particular  which  are  associated  with  the 
names  of  Charles  Lamb  and  Stevenson.  The  best  Greek 
literature  is  neither  eccentric  nor  pathological  nor  trifling  ; 
its  writers  do  not  lead  us,  like  Mr.  Yeats,  into  the  bypaths 
of  the  human  soul,  to  travel  by  dark  and  enchanted  ways  ; 
nor,  like  Wilde,  are  they  interested  in  its  subtler  maladies, 
living  in  the  poisonous  air  of  its  sick-rooms,  or  in '  a  delicate 
odour  of  decay ' ;  *  nor  yet,  like  Lamb,  do  they  spend 
themselves  on  slight  essays,  where  the  charm  lies  in  style 
and  treatment,  in  the  elegant  chewing  of  what  is  after  all 
only  a  cud  of  poor  grass.  There  are  no  works  of  this  kind 
till  we  come  to  the  morbid  love  poems  of  Alexandria  (which 
1  A  phrase  of  Pater's. 


164  THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  CH. 

might  perhaps  be  set  against  Salome),  and  to  the  amiable 
essays  of  Lucian  on  flies  and  amber  (which  have  something 
in  common  with  the  Plea  for  Gas-lamps  and  the  Disserta- 
tion on  Roast  Pig).  The  earlier  literature  is  barren  of 
such  children.  Perhaps  that  should  not  be  counted  to  it 
as  a  merit ;  there  is  sincerity  and  even  genius  in  some 
at  least  of  the  works  cited  above,  and  they  reflect  real 
experiences.  Still  the  fact  remains ;  such  subjects  are 
not  found  in  Greek  literature  before  326  B.C. 

This  is  not  a  mere  accident.  It  comes  from  the  character 
of  the  writers  and  their  audience.  Those  early  Greeks 
were  '  energiques,  frais,  dispos  ' ;  they  were  not  '  faibles, 
malades,  maladifs  '-1  They  were  not  biases.  They  had 
not  yet  outgrown  an  interest  in  the  simple,  ordinary 
emotions  of  mankind,  in  what  Wordsworth  calls  '  the 
human  heart  by  which  we  live '.  So  they  were  neither 
aesthetes  nor  mystics  nor  symbolists.  They  drew  from 
the  common  sources  of  humanity,  at  the  point  where  the 
waters  issue  pure  and  fresh  from  the  rock  ;  and  their 
subjects  are  ordinary,  simple,  human  things. 

Take  Homer.  The  topics  of  his  poetry  are  really  very 
few ;  there  are  battles  and  games  and  councils  and  sea- 
faring, cannibals  and  enchantresses  and  marvellous  gar- 
dens, life  in  a  Greek  palace  and  in  a  Greek  army  and  on 
a  Greek  country  farm.  But  the  underlying  interests  are 
only  the  broad  interests  which  healthy  men  in  any  age 
have  in  common — little  more  indeed  than  a  strong 
physical  life  and  the  activities  which  arise  out  of  it  and  the 
intense  and  elemental  feelings  which  centre  round  it, 
eating,  drinking,  fighting,  adventure,  marriage,  friendship, 
faithful  service ;  courage,  generosity,  loyalty ;  anger, 
cunning,  fear.  These  are  the  oldest  things  in  man,  and 
1  Sainte-Beuve,  Qu'est-ce  qu'un  classiquef  (Causeries  du  Lundi). 


vi  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS  165 

they  are  common  to  all  men,  for  they  are  the  original 
elements  out  of  which  we  were  made.  And  these  things 
Homer  cares  for  and  describes,  and  he  cares  for  and 
describes  little  else. 

Two  illustrations  will  bring  out  my  point.  There  is 
a  certain  similarity  between  the  stories  of  Homer's 
Nausicaa  and  Wilde's  Salome.  Both  are  girls  ;  both  are 
attracted  by  men  of  age  unequal  to  their  own.  But 
Nausicaa's  love  is  the  elemental  human  passion  ;  Salome's 
is  an  obscure  disease.  Contrast  the  words  of  the  latter 
when  she  receives  the  head  of  John  (I  will  not  quote  them) , 
with  the  naive  confession  of  Nausicaa  to  her  companions. 
'  Listen,  my  white-armed  maidens,  and  I  will  say  some- 
what. Ere  while  this  man  seemed  to  me  uncomely,  but 
now  he  is  like  the  gods  that  keep  wide  heaven.  Would 
that  such  a  one  might  be  called  my  husband,  dwelling 
here,  and  that  it  might  please  him  here  to  abide.'  *  Or, 
again,  observe  in  what  a  different  spirit  Homer  and  Wilde 
think  of  friendship.  The  following  is  from  Dorian  Gray. 
'  Talking  to  him  was  like  playing  on  an  exquisite  violin. 
He  answered  to  every  touch  and  thrill  of  the  bow.  There 
is  something  terribly  enthralling  in  the  exercise  of  influence. 
To  project  one's  soul  into  some  gracious  form  and  let  it 
tarry  there  for  a  moment ;  to  hear  one's  own  intellectual 
views  echoed  back  to  one  with  all  the  added  music  of 
passion  and  youth ;  to  convey  one's  temperament  into 
another  as  though  it  were  a  subtle  fluid  or  a  strange 
perfume  :  there  was  a  real  joy  in  that — perhaps  the  most 
satisfying  joy  left  to  us  in  an  age  so  limited  and  vulgar  as 
our  own.'  Now  hear  Homer  :  '  Achilles  wept,  remember- 
ing his  dear  comrade  .  .  .  turning  him  to  this  side  and  that, 
yearning  for  Patroklos'  manhood  and  excellent  valour, 
1  Od.  6.  239  f. 
L3 


166  THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  CH. 

and  all  the  toils  he  achieved  with  him  and  the  woes  he 
bare.  As  he  thought  thereon  he  shed  big  tears,  now  lying 
on  his  side,  now  on  his  back,  now  on  his  face  ;  and  then 
anon  he  would  rise  upon  his  feet,  and  roam  wildly  beside 
the  beach  of  the  salt  sea.'  x  Homer  is  simple,  central, 
human  nature.  Wilde  is  informed  with  the  spirit  which 
Pater  saw  in  La  Joconda,  with  '  strange  thoughts  and 
fantastic  reveries  and  exquisite  passions ' ;  if  he  has 
beauty,  it  is  a  beauty  into  which  '  the  soul  with  all  its 
maladies  has  passed '. 

So  much  for  Homer.  Then  take  the  tragedians.  At 
first  they  seem  to  refute  my  statement,  for  they  are 
occupied  with  problems  that  never  occurred  to  the  older 
poet.  In  the  murders  of  Agamemnon  and  Clytemnestra, 
in  the  adultery  of  Aegisthus  and  the  marriage  of  Jocasta, 
Homer  had  only  seen  horrible  and  exciting  stories.  To 
the  tragedians  these  suggest  the  problem  of  evil,  the  conse- 
quences of  sin,  the  mystery  of  heredity.  For  Homer  the 
fighting  at  Troy  was  a  great  game.  For  Aeschylus  and 
Euripides  it  raised  all  the  problems  of  war  ;  it  seemed  the 
disorganization  of  society,  the  ruin  of  civilization,  a  cause 
of  misery  to  the  conquered,  of  cruelty  and  debasement  to 
the  conquerors.  Human  life  had  grown  more  complex 
since  Homer's  day,  its  difficulties  and  possibilities  had 
multiplied,  and  literature  faithfully  reflects  the  change. 
But  even  so  literature  remains  central  and  simple  in  its 
interests.  The  agonies  and  misfortunes  of  the  heroes  of 
tragedy  may  be  more  complex  than  the  elemental  passion 
of  the  Homeric  Achilles  ;  but  they  are  agonies  we  all 
might  conceivably  have  to  suffer,  misfortunes  that  might 
possibly  befall  ourselves.  Bizarre  vices  are  avoided.  It  is 
noticeable,  when  we  remember  how  adulterous  passions 

1  //.  24.  3  f. 


vi  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS  167 

attract  the  modern  playwright,  that  no  extant  Greek  play 
except  the  Hippolytus  has  them  for  its  central  interest. 
There  is  no  morbid  pathology  in  Greek  drama. 

Let  me  illustrate  my  point  from  a  play  which  seems 
to  contradict  this  view.  The  legend  of  the  Oedipus  Rex  is 
morbid.  It  is  the  story  of  Oedipus  who,  in  ignorance, 
kills  his  father  and  marries  his  mother,  Jocasta.  Surely 
this  cannot  be  called  ordinary,  central,  broadly  human  ; 
does  it  not  rather  rank  with — or  below — Salome  ?  At 
first  sight  one  would  be  tempted  to  say  so.  Yet  the  real 
interest  of  the  play  is  not  in  the  relations  into  which 
Oedipus  is  brought.  It  resides  partly  in  the  plot — most 
wonderful  of  plots — and  in  the  intricate  net  of  circum- 
stance by  which  Oedipus  is  taken  in  his  guilt ;  but  mainly 
in  the  appeal  to  our  moral  sympathies  made  by  the  story 
and  especially  by  the  part  which  one  of  the  sufferers  plays. 
Jocasta,  with  a  woman's  quick  intuition,  realizes  the 
shameful  fact  before  her  son  ;  with  natural  weakness  she 
tries  to  hush  it  up,  and,  this  failing,  flies  from  it  by  suicide. 
But  Oedipus,  on  whom  the  truth  breaks  later,  insists  on 
hearing  the  story  of  his  shame  to  its  end  ;  and  then,  after 
himself  rehearsing  the  tale  of  his  misery  in  calm  and 
bitter  words,  resolves,  unlike  his  wife,  to  bear  his  fate  to 
its  end,  and  goes  forth  a  consecrated  outcast  into  the 
solitudes  of  the  hills.  The  appeal  of  the  play  is  not  patho- 
logical or  even  intellectual ;  it  is  the  moral  appeal  to  the 
most  universal  of  our  sympathies.  We  see  the  agony  of 
a  human  being  crushed  under  unspeakable  misfortune  ; 
and  we  see  him  triumph  over  misfortune  by  strength  of 
will.  The  universe  falls  in  ruins  about  him  and  he  con-  \- 

fronts  it  undismayed.  L'homme  n'est  qu'un  roseau,  le  plus 
faible  de  la  nature.  .  .  .  Mais  quand  I'univers  I'ecraseroit, 
I'homme  seroit  encore  plus  noble  que  ce  qui  le  tue.  And  so 


168  THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  CH. 

many  people  read  the  play,  and  get  to  the  heart  of  what 
Sophocles  meant  by  it,  without  ever  quite  presenting  to 
themselves  the  exact  nature  of  Oedipus'  sin.  They  hardly 
realize  that  Sophocles  is  writing  about  incest.  For  the 
fact  is  that  the  poet  has  used  the  nicest  and  the  parricide 
simply  to  produce  a  sense  of  superhuman  disaster,  of 
unutterable  sin  ;  he  has  not  analysed  and  dissected  them 
for  themselves,  he  has  not  treated  them  pathologically. 
Put  the  Oedipus  by  the  side  of  Salome  or  the  Picture  of 
Dorian  Gray,  put  it  even  by  the  side  of  Hugo  von  Hoff- 
mannsthal's  play  on  the  same  subject,  Oedipus  und  die 
Sphinx,  and  the  difference  of  the  two  methods  of  treat- 
ment is  apparent.  Sophocles  would  have  no  sooner 
written  Salome  than  Pheidias  would  have  sculptured  the 
deformities  of  a  hunchback. 

This  interest  in  the  essential  things  of  humanity  is  easy 
to  understand.  It  is  partly  due  to  the  fact  on  which  we 
have  already  dwelt,  that  the  Greeks  were  a  younger  people 
than  we.  They  stood  in  the  morning  of  the  world,  no  foot 
had  been  before  them  to  brush  the  dew  from  its  common 
grass  and  flowers,  and  they  took  possession  of  it  with 
a  fresh  delight.  The  bizarre,  the  unusual  did  not  tempt 
them.  It  has  been  said  of  Maeterlinck  that  his  whole  aim 
is  '  to  show  how  mysterious  life  is ' :  and  of  another 
symbolist  that  he  sought '  the  secret  of  things  that  is  just 
beyond  the  most  subtle  words  '.  Such  an  aim,  such 
a  search  was  foreign  to  the  Greek  ;  the  morbid  pathology 
and  the  charming  affectations  of  modern  literature  were 
equally  alien  from  his  naive  and  natural  mind. 

But  there  is  another  reason  for  this  quality.  The  Greek 
writers  led  a  life  very  different  from  modern  men  of  letters. 
Our  own  writers,  born,  bred,  and  condemned  to  live  in 
the  study,  are  stuffed  from  their  early  years  with  '  art ' 


vi  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS  169 

and  criticism,  and  they  have  the  qualities  which  such 
a  training  develops.  They  are  artistic  and  critical.  They 
are  artistic,  and  their  work  is  perfect  in  form  and  taste. 
Or  they  are  critical,  and  it  shows  an  intellectual  apprecia- 
tion of  the  problems  of  life  and  an  uncomfortable  insight 
into  character,  though  little  warmth  of  sympathy  or 
delight.  But  in  either  case  the  universe  in  which  they  live 
is  narrow ;  for  art  is  really  less  important  than  life  and 
worthless  when  taken  apart  from  it,  nor  does  the  world 
consist  as  wholly  of  problems,  as  in  a  study  we  are  apt 
to  believe.  So  it  comes  that  the  modern  analyst's  influence 
is  as  narrow  as  his  range  ;  the  intellectuals  read  him,  the 
Stage  Society  acts  him,  and  the  greater  part  of  the  world 
(whose  life  is  not  in  these  things)  passes  him  by. 

The  great  Greek  writers  were  very  different.  Instead 
of  being  mere  men  of  letters  they  led  the  lives  of  ordinary 
active  men.  Like  Goethe  or  Scott  or  Byron  or  Milton,  they 
mixed  in  the  affairs  of  the  world.  Sophocles  and  Thucy- 
dides  commanded  fleets,  Aeschylus  had  fought  at  Marathon, 
Socrates  had  served  in  the  army  and  presided  in  the  ecclesia, 
Herodotus  was  a  great  traveller,  the  comic  poet  Eupolis  was 
killed  in  a  sea  fight,  Protagoras  drew  up  the  constitution 
for  the  great  Panhellenic  colony  of  Pericles  at  Thurii,  and 
the  most  famous  sophists  served  as  ambassadors  and  diplo- 
mats :  even  with  writers  of  whom  we  have  no  such  records, 
we  may  feel  sure,  owing  to  the  peculiar  nature  of  a  Greek 
state,  that  they  took  some  part  in  public  life.1  Such  an 

1  Cp.  '  It  came  upon  me  "  come  stella  in  Ciel  ",  when,,  in  the 
account  of  the  taking  of  Amphipolis,  Thucydides,  os  <al  ravra 
^weypa^fv,  comes  with  seven  ships  to  the  rescue.  Fancy  old  Hallam 
sticking  to  his  gun  at  a  Martello  tower.  This  was  the  way  to  make 
men  write  well ;  and  this  was  the  way  to  make  literature  respect- 
able. Oh,  Alfred  Tennyson,  could  you  but  have  the  luck  to  be 
put  to  such  employment  !  '  Fitzgerald,  Letters,  I.  233. 


170  THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  CH. 

existence  bred  men  not  only  with  wide  but  also  with 
ordinary  interests,  and  with  a  healthy  outlook  on  life  ; 
in  fact  it  bred  normal  men  ;  nature  added  genius,  and  so 
we  get  the  literature  which  sane,  normal  men  would,  if 
they  had  genius,  write.  We  do  not  get  Art  for  Art's  sake, 
for  the  writers'  interests  were  not  those  of  artists  or  littera- 
teurs, but  those  of  general  humanity.  We  do  not  even  get 
such  innocent  and  partial  forms  of  it  as  Lamb's  essays. 
A  Greek  would  have  said  of  such  things  that  they  were  very 
delightful,  but  fit  rather  for  invalids  or  aged  persons,  not 
for  robust  men,  brimful  of  life  and  capable  of  its  intense 
activities  ;  he  would  have  sympathized  with  the  saying  of 
Carlyle  about  Lamb,  that  his  genius  was  '  a  genuine  but 
essentially  small  and  cockney  thing  '.1  Nor  do  we  get  Intel- 
lect for  Intellect's  sake.  These  writers'  interest  in  humanity 
was  not  that  of  a  student  or  thinker,  but  living,  so  that  they 
were  kept  from  the  cold,  accurate,  unfeeling  analysis  of 
characters  and  situations,  which  is  common  in  the  ablest 
dramatists  of  our  own  day.  They  knew,  what  we  have 
forgotten,  that  a  generous  heart  as  well  as  a  clear  brain  was 
necessary  for  the  making  of  great  literature.  As  their  idea  of 
a  dramatist  was  not  merely  an  artist,  who  constructed  good 
plots,  conceived  tragic  situations,  and  embodied  the  whole 
in  beautiful  verse,  so  it  was  not  merely  a  profound  thinker, 
who  dissected  character  finely,  studied  the  effect  on  it  of 
circumstance,  started  problems,  pricked  and  quickened 
his  audiences'  brains.  The  Greek  writers  were  pre- 
occupied with  their  plots,  not  for  the  artistic  or  intel- 
lectual, but^  for  the  human  interest ;  concerned  for  the 
actual  misfortunes  of  the  hero,  not  merely  attracted  by 
their  dramatic  value.  His  triumphs  and  trials  they  did  not 

1  Life  of  Carlyle,  2.  210.     In  speaking  of  Lamb  I  am,  here  as 
above,  only  thinking  of  the  Essays  of  Elia. 


vi  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS  171 

so  much  see  as  feel.  For  they  remembered  that  the  figures 
that  moved  on  the  stage  were  reflections  of  the  struggling 
humanity  to  which  they  themselves  belonged,  in  whose 
weaknesses  and  sufferings  they  saw  the  image  of  their  own, 
from  whose  errors  they  drew  warning,  from  whose  fortitude 
strength. 

Here,  then,  is  a  fifth  note  of  Hellenism.  It  is  an  interest 
in  and  generous  sympathy  with  the  '  general  passions  and 
thoughts  and  feelings  of  men  '.  It  springs  from  a  nature 
which  maintains  the  balance  of  perfect  health,  and  has 
only  the  tastes  and  pleasures  of  the  healthy.  If  we  think 
of  its  origin,  we  may  call  it  '  sanity  '  ;  if  we  think  of  its 
effects,  we  may  coin  some  such  word  as  '  centrality '  to 
denote  it.  Because  Greek  literature  has  this  quality,  two 
things  can  be  said  of  it.  Firstly,  since  all  ages  live  by  the 
'  human  heart ',  Greek  literature  is  never  antiquated.  It 
has  never  had  its  day,  for  its  day  is,  so  long  as  the  earth 
is  peopled  with  men.  Secondly,  it  is  never  morbid  ;  it 
is  a  school  of  healthy  thought  and  feeling  ;  in  Plato's 
words,  it  is  'a  wind  wafting  health  from  salubrious 
lands  '. 

Most  of  the  features  which  have  been  spoken  of  above, 
as  absent  from  the  prime  of  Greek  poetry,  make  their 
appearance  later.  Unfriendly  critics  saw  Art  for  Art's  sake 
in  the  lyrics  of  Euripides,  and  blamed  him  for  sacrificing 
sense  to  sound.  They  found  an  unhealthy  and  morbid 
interest  in  his  plays  on  the  adulterous  passions  of  Phaedra 
and  Stheneboea.  Certainly  he  is  more  critical  and  intel- 
lectual than  his  two  predecessors.  Aeschylus  is  notable 
for  what  the  Germans  call  Stimmungsbilder  ;  his  atmo- 
sphere is  electric  with  tremendous  forces.  Sophocles  is 
a  master  of  dramatic  situations.  But  Euripides  is  the 
student  of  character,  the  poet  of  problem  plays.  That 


172  THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  CH. 

description  is  far  from  exhausting  his  powers,  but  there 
is  something  in  the  view  which  Aristophanes  took  of  his 
genius — that  he  taught  the  Athenians  '  to  think,  see, 
understand,  suspect  evil,  question  everything  '.*  'To 
suspect  evil ' — that  is  one  of  the  lessons  which  Shaw  and 
Galsworthy  are  teaching  modern  England.  And  it  must 
be  remembered  that  Euripides  is  the  first  '  study-poet '  of 
Greece.  He  led  no  armies,  commanded  no  fleets,  spoke  in 
no  assembly.  He  lived  in  his  study  the  life  of  a  recluse — 
his  great  caricaturist  seized  that  point  in  him.2  In  Athens 
his  library  was  famous,  and  tradition  represented  him  as 
'  gloomy,  unsmiling,  averse  to  society  '.3 

A  century  later  literature  was  delivered  over  to  the 
'  study-poets  '.  Far  away  from  Athens,  under  the  shadow 
of  Egyptian  civilization,  a  monarch  of  foreign  descent 
founded  the  first  university  of  the  world.  He  instituted 
the  great  library  and  museum  of  Alexandria ;  he  built 
a  common  hall  where  the  savants  whom  he  endowed  could 
dine,  corridors  where  they  could  converse,  a  theatre 
where  they  could  lecture.  It  was  a  university  of  pro- 
fessors without  undergraduates,  and  thither  the  scholars 
and  writers  of  Greece  flocked,  to  show  what  poetry  men 
of  taste  living  in  learned  seclusion  can  produce.  Inter- 
minable elegies  on  incestuous  relations ;  the  hymns  of 
Callimachus,  perfect  in  form  and  empty  of  matter ;  the 
nature  poetry  of  Theocritus,  destitute,  amid  all  its 
beauty,  of  virility  or  real  human  interest — these  were 
produced  in  a  foreign  country,  amid  learned  men,  under 

1  Frogs,  957. 

2  Aristophanes,  Acharnians,  406-9.      It  is  with  the  utmost 
difficulty  that  Dicaeopolis,  who  wishes  to  borrow  some  rags  from 
Euripides,  can  get  him  out  of  his  study — ou  o-^oX^,  Euripides  says  : 
'  I  have  no  time.'  3  Suidas. 


vi  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS  173 

the  patronage  of  a  despot,  in  an  age  when  Greece  itself  was 
sick  to  death.  Then  and  only  then  did  literature  finally 
divorce  itself  from  living,  and  become  a  diversion,  an 
occupation,  an  art.  The  poets  are  no  longer  Aeschylus 
or  Pindar  or  Euripides,  but  men  who  (if  we  judged  only 
from  their  works)  had  neither  home  life  nor  national  life 
nor  any  of  the  natural  activities  of  healthy  men  ;  they 
had  merely  a  fine  taste  in  literature. 

The  last  few  pages  may  seem  to  have  been  a  tilting, 
gratuitous  and  impertinent,  at  persons  on  whom  the 
public  has  already  set  the  seal  of  its  approval.  So  they 
shall  close  by  an  extract  which  describes  with  entire 
fairness  the  origin  of  one  of  the  most  perfect  works,  which 
Art  for  Art's  sake  can  claim  to  have  inspired.  It  neither 
praises  nor  blames ;  it  can  be  taken  to  do  either,  and 
every  one  will  take  it  according  to  his  taste. 

It  was  not  till  long  after  Christ's  coming  that  Longus 
wrote  his  fairy  story  of  two  Greek  children,  who  lived, 
in  a  state  of  impossible  innocence,  in  the  country  near 
Mitylene.  But  his  pastoral  has  all  the  qualities  of  Alex- 
andrian literature,  and  the  words  with  which  M.  Anatole 
France  describes  the  spirit  in  which  Longus  wrote,  might, 
with  a  few  changes,  be  transferred  to  Theocritus  and 
his  friends.  '  La  Chloe  du  roman  grec  ne  fut  jamais 
une  vraie  bergere,  et  son  Daphnis  ne  fut  jamais  un  vrai 
chevrier.  Le  Grec  subtil  qui  nous  conta  leur  histoire  ne 
se  souciait  point  d'etables  ni  de  boucs.  II  n'avait  souci 
que  de  poesie  et  d'amour.  Et  comme  il  voulait  montrer, 
pour  le  plaisir  des  citadins,  un  amour  sensuel  et  gracieux, 
il  mit  cet  amour  dans  les  champs  oil  ses  lecteurs  n'allaient 
point,  car  c'etaient  de  vieux  Byzantins  blanchis  au  fond 
de  leurs  palais,  au  milieu  de  feroces  mosa'iques  ou  derri£re 
le  comptoir  sur  lequel  ils  avaient  ramasse  de  grandes 


174  THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  CH. 

richesses.  Afin  d'6gayer  ces  vieillards  mornes,  le  conteur 
leur  montra  deux  beaux  enfants.  . . .' l  Think  as  you  read 
these  words,  how  different  in  the  circumstances  of  its 
production  was  the  genuine  literature  of  Greece,  and  if 
you  care  to  read  the  pastoral  of  Longus,  note  how  different 
is  its  spirit. 

Here,  then,  is  a  point  in  which  Greek  differs  from  modern 
humanism.  It  took  a  more  central  view  of  humanity.  And 
so  its  literature  has  not  merely  the  charm  of  beauty,  or  the 
quaintness  of  a  puppet  show,  or  the  queerness  of  a  morbid 
dream,  or  the  chilly  interest  of  an  intellectual  problem, 
but,  as  in  Shakespeare  or  Scott  or  Goethe,  real  men  and 
women  move  before  us  in  it,  and  life  is  presented,  not  as 
thought  but  as  action,  not  as  a  spectacle  but  as  a  8pdfj.a, 
not  as  a  fantasy  or  a  problem  play  or  a  vision  of  beauty, 
but — as  life.  That  is  one  reason  why  Greek  writers  are  so 
far  ahead  of  our  own  humanists. 

All  this  is  the  concern  of  our  men  of  letters,  and  does 
not  touch  those  who  are  not  novelists  and  dramatists  and 
essayists.  We  must  now  attack  the  second  part  of  our 
inquiry,  turning  from  our  men  of  letters  to  the  ordinary 
citizen,  from  Maeterlinck  and  Galsworthy  to  John  Doe 
and  Richard  Roe.  We  have  seen  how  Greek  humanism 
brought  forth  different  points  from  our  own  in  literature  : 
we  must  now  trace  an  analogous  difference  in  common  life 
and  for  the  ordinary  man. 

The  modern  world  recognizes  and  almost  expects  a 
divorce  between  different  interests  and  occupations.  It 
shuts  the  scholar  into  his  study,  the  man  of  science  in  his 
laboratory,  the  merchant  in  his  office  ;  it  leaves  the  poet 
to  his  dreams,  it  reserves  politics  for  a  chosen  few  :  it  asks 
1  Le  Jar  din  d' Epicure. 


vi  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS  175 

from  its  soldier  and  its  sailor  little  beyond  proficiency  in 
their  business  and  a  love  of  sport.  If  any  of  these  stray 
beyond  their  allotted  province,  it  stares  in  wonder,  often 
in  disapproval.  But  to  gain  any  idea  of  Greek  life,  we  must 
reverse  all  our  conceptions  of  what  is  natural  and  proper, 
and  cease  to  think  of  each  man  as  limited  to  a  particular 
function  in  the  commonwealth.  We  must  fancy  Browning 
and  Tennyson  fighting  at  the  bombardment  of  Alexan- 
dria, as  Aeschylus  fought  at  Salamis,  and  as  Thucydides 
commanded  a  fleet  in  Thrace.  We  must  conceive  of 
Mr.  Chamberlain,  after  initiating  the  Boer  War,  as  leading 
the  English  army  in  person — the  fifth-century  Athenians 
expected  that  a  politician  who  advised  an  expedition, 
should  himself  carry  it  out.  We  must  think  of  ourselves 
as  all  trooping  off  from  our  regular  employment,  four  times 
a  month  or  more,  to  discuss  foreign  policy  and  vote 
budgets  and  bills  in  parliament :  as  all  going  to  a  national 
theatre  twice  annually  and  sitting  through  whole  days 
to  watch  the  tragedies  and  comedies  of  a  contemporary 
Shakespeare :  we  must  expect  to  find,  seated  by  us,  at 
Westminster  or  in  the  theatre,  our  neighbours  and  fellow 
citizens,  from  the  Prime  Minister  to  our  butcher  or  grocer  ; 
we  must  not  grumble  (whether  we  are  Territorials  or  not) 
at  being  suddenly  asked  to  put  on  uniform  and  go  off  to 
invade  a  foreign  country.  In  short  we  must  imagine 
a  many-sided,  many-coloured  life,  full  of  every  kind  of 
practical  and  intellectual  interests.  Then  we  shall  get 
some  idea  of  fifth-century  Athens. 

The  instinct  of  manysidedness  was  as  deeply  rooted  as 
any  in  the  Greek  character,  and  was  early  formulated  as  a 
philosophical  idea.  The  first  principle  the  Greek  struck 
out  to  guide  him  through  life  was  the  saying  wSlv  dyav, 
Nothing  too  much.  It  is  a  crude  and  negative  principle  : 


176  THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  CH. 

no  doubt  the  Greek  hit  upon  it  by  roughly  reasoning  from 
the  fate  of  men  in  too  great  prosperity  whose  hearts  were 
lifted  up  to  foolishness,  men  who  went  too  far  and  came 
to  a  miserable  end.  But  the  maxim  carries  with  it  as  its 
obverse  and  corollary,  the  precept  to  see  life  whole  and  on 
all  its  sides. 

Indeed  the  same  conclusion  results  from  the  principle 
we  found  at  the  bottom  of  the  Greek  view  of  life,  from 

I 'humanism.  You  are  a  man  :  be  a  man.  Man  is  a  being 
with  many  faculties,  they  are  there  to  be  developed,  and 
if  you  will  be  a  perfect  man,  use  them  all.  Homo  es  :  nihil 
humani  a  te  alienum  puta.  Give  everything  in  you  its 
share  :  give  a  share  to  religion,  to  war,  to  politics,  to 
family  life,  to  the  intellect  and  to  the  body,  to  the  state 
and  to  yourself.  Give  a  share  even  to  qualities  which  might 
seem  dangerous.1  Man  is  generally  a  sober  and  reasonable 
being  ;  be  generally  sober  and  reasonable.  But  man  has 
moments  of  exaltation  and  excitement ;  devise  Dionysiac 
festivals  to  carry  them  off  and  let  there  be  days  when  you 
are  not  ashamed  to  be  excited  and  exalted  and  drunk. 
Man  has  bodily  passions  ;  allow  them  scope,  though  a 
j  moderate  scope.  Do  not  be  ascetic,  do  not  ignore  human 
'  nature,  do  not  maim  it ;  give  it  play,  yet  such  play  that 
while  no  side  of  it  is  undeveloped,  no  side  of  it  tyrannizes 
over,  dwarfs,  or  interferes  with  the  rest. 

1  The  Hippolytus  of  Euripides  is  full  of  this  feeling.  The  Nurse 
there  recommends  Phaedra  to  indulge  her  adulterous  passion 
because 

A  straight  and  perfect  life  is  not  for  man 

(467,  tr.  Murray  ;  see  the  whole  speech,  433  f.) 
and  holds  that 

'  Thorough  '  is  no  word  of  peace  : 
'Tis  '  Naught-too-much  '  makes  trouble  cease, 
And  many  a  wise  man  bows  thereto. 

(261-2,  tr.  Murray.) 
Needless  to  say,  the  sympathies  of  Euripides  are  not  with  the  Nurse. 


vi  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS  177 

Clearly  there  are  objections  to  such  a  way  of  life.  It 
will  produce  a  highly  civilized  people,  good  poets,  good 
philosophers,  good  historians,  bad  generals,  bad  politi- 
cians, indifferent  men  of  business.  It  is  not  consistent 
with  efficiency,  for  efficiency  demands  specialization. 
Further,  it  has  a  profound  moral  danger.  We  have  used 
the  term  manysidedness  in  a  good  sense.  But  Juvenal, 
whose  keen  eyes  had  noted  this  quality  in  the  Greeks,  uses 
it  in  a  bad  one,  and  saw  only  evil  in  the  readiness  with 
which  they  could  assume  any  character  and  turn  to  any 
trade.  He  is  describing  the  versatility  of  the  Greek  whom 
he  knew  in  Rome. 

A  Protean  tribe,  one  knows  not  what  to  call, 

Which  shifts  to  every  form,  and  shines  in  all : 

Grammarian,  painter,  augur,  rhetorician, 

Ropedancer,  conjuror,  fiddler,  physician, 

All  trades  his  own  your  hungry  Greekling  counts  : 

And  bid  him  mount  the  sky — the  sky  he  mounts  ! 

No  longer  now  the  favourites  of  the  stage 

Boast  their  exclusive  power  to  charm  the  age ; 

The  happy  art  with  them  a  nation  shares, 

Greece  is  a  theatre,  where  all  are  players. 

For  lo  !   their  patron  smiles — they  burst  with  mirth  ; 

He  weeps — they  droop,  the  saddest  souls  on  earth  ; 

He  calls  for  fire — they  court  the  mantle's  heat ; 

Tis  warm,  he  cries — and  they  dissolve  in  sweat.1 

We  can  recognize  in  Juvenal's  words  the  defect  of  the 
quality,  that  want  of  steadiness,  want  of  character,  which 
waits  so  often  on  brilliant  and  varied  genius.  The  Roman 
indeed  knew  Greece  in  its  later  days,  when  changed 
political  conditions  had  developed  a  fault  which  was  in 
the  blood,  just  as  illness  will  bring  out  in  human  beings 
a  latent  constitutional  taint.  But  Athens  herself  had  felt 
the  evil  of  it  long  ago,  when  Alcibiades  was  her  citizen, 

1  Sat.  3.  74-8,  98-103  (tr.  Gifford). 

1358  M 


THE  NOTES  OF  SANITY  CH. 

and  Plato's  description  of  what  he  calls  the  '  democratic 
man  '  is  a  profound  analysis  of  that  corruption  of  many- 
sidedness  which  was  the  curse  of  Greece. 

'  It  is  the  habit  of  his  life  to  make  no  distinction  between 
his  pleasures,  but  to  suffer  himself  to  be  led  by  the  passing 
pleasure  which  chance  throws  in  his  way,  and  to  turn  to 
another  when  the  first  is  satisfied — scorning  none  but 
fostering  all  alike.  Hence  he  lives  from  day  to  day  to  the 
end,  in  the  gratification  of  the  casual  appetite,  now  drink- 
ing himself  drunk  to  the  sound  of  music,  and  presently 
putting  himself  under  training,  sometimes  idling  and 
neglecting  everything,  and  then  living  like  a  student  of 
philosophy.  Often  he  takes  part  in  public  affairs,  and 
starting  up,  speaks  and  acts  according  to  the  impulse  of 
the  moment.  Now  he  follows  eagerly  in  the  steps  of 
certain  great  generals,  because  he  covets  their  distinctions 
and  anon  he  takes  to  trade,  because  he  envies  the  success- 
ful trader.  And  there  is  no  order  or  constraining  rule  in 
his  life  ;  but  he  calls  this  life  of  his  pleasant,  and  liberal, 
and  happy,  and  follows  it  out  to  the  end.'  *  It  is  the  very 
voice  of  Juvenal,  five  centuries  before  his  time. 

We  started  out  to  bless  manysidedness  :  it  may  seem 
we  have  ended  by  cursing  it.  Certainly  what  we  have  said 
of  it  would  not  raise  the  Greeks  in  the  opinion  of  an 
English  man  of  business.  Yet  the  quality  is  no  slight  or 
common  one  ;  nor  is  it  without  importance  for  our  prac- 
tice of  life.  Nothing  is  more  remarkable  than  the  richness 
of  opportunity  in  Athens.  There  it  would  have  been 
possible  to  find  the  same  man,  at  different  times,  sitting 
at  a  cobbler's  bench,  listening  to  the  Bacchae,  voting  in 
the  Assembly,  a  worshipper  in  the  temples,  a  soldier  on 
campaign,  a  juror  in  the  courts.  We  cannot  indeed  revive 
1  Republic,  561. 


vi  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS  179 

that  Greek  world  in  which  poets  were  soldiers,  and 
politicians  generals,  and  every  man  a  member  of  Parlia- 
ment, nor  should  we  wish  to  do  so.  But  we  can  try  to 
catch  a  portion  of  its  spirit.  This  existence,  whatever  its 
faults  may  have  been,  had  not  the  grinding  specialism  of 
the  modern  world.  Here  no  one  was  absorbed  by  his  trade 
or  livelihood ;  but  a  man  remained  in  the  first  place 
a  human  being,  and  exercised  the  gifts,  and  experienced 
the  enjoyments,  proper  to  human  nature.  The  artisan 
did  not  become  a  machine,  or  the  labourer  a  drudge.  The 
soldier,  the  merchant,  the  man  of  letters  did  not  slip  into 
narrow  professionalism.  The  historian  derived  his  know- 
ledge of  politics  and  war  from  hours  spent  in  the  assembly 
and  the  camp.  The  poet  and  philosopher  had  been  in 
personal  touch  with  that  human  nature  on  which  they 
moralized  and  wrote.  And  if  at  times  this  world  had  the 
defects  of  its  qualities  and  developed  characters  which 
were  everything  by  turns  and  nothing  long,  it  fully  com- 
pensated for  these  failures  by  its  successes.  Greek  life 
always  charms  us  by  the  brilliance  of  its  many  colours  ; 
but  at  its  best  they  merge  in  one  and  become  something 
like  '  the  white  radiance  of  eternity  '. 

Having  reached  this  point  in  our  argument  let  us  look 
back  over  the  way  we  have  come.  Our  original  purpose 
was  to  seize  the  essential  elements  in  Hellenism  and  set 
them  down  side  by  side,  without  asserting  any  necessary 
connexion  between  them.  So  we  passed  from  the  Greeks' 
Sense  of  Beauty  to  their  Freedom,  their  Directness,  their 
Humanism,  their  Manysidedness,  their  Sanity.  As  our 
argument  advanced,  it  appeared  that  these  were  not 
isolated  qualities,  but  were  connected  with,  and  had 
developed  out  of,  each  other.  The  Greek  Sense  of  Beauty 


i8o  SANITY  AND  MANYSIDEDNESS       CH.  vi. 

does  perhaps  stand  apart.    But  the  others  depend,  like 
links  of  a  chain,  from  the  Greek  Freedom  as  their  out- 
ward or  negative,  and  Greek  Directness  as  the  inward  or 
positive,  condition.     Because  their  view  of  life  was  not 
dominated  by  theological  or  political  tyranny,  and  because 
they  looked  at  the  world  '  directly  ',  the  Greeks  became 
Humanists.  For  Man  met  their  direct  gaze  as  the  obviously 
present,  supremely  real  thing  in  the  world.    And  because 
the  Greeks  were  Humanists  they  were  Manysided.    For 
Man,  when  you  look  at  him,  clearly  is  a  creature  with 
many  sides,  and  if  you  wish  to  do  him  justice  you  must 
treat  him  as  such.    And  because  they  were  Direct  in  their 
view  of  him  they  were  also  Sane.    For  if  you  look  straight 
at  Man,  you  see  that  he  is  at  bottom  not  like  the  Cuchulain 
of  Mr.  Yeats,  or  the  Salome  of  Wilde,  but — a  human  being. 
No  passion  is  worse  than  the  passion  for  a  system,  and 
perhaps  it  would  have  been  better  to  leave  these  qualities 
of  the  Greek  genius  in  splendid  isolation,  instead  of  trying 
to  derive  them  from  one  source.    But  this  much  can  be 
said,  I  think,  for  the  quality  I  have  called  Directness.    It 
is  the  one  quality  which  every  Greek  has.    Thucydides, 
Aristotle,   Demosthenes,  show  no  exceptional  sense  of 
beauty.   Aristophanes,  Herodotus,  Homer,  are  not  remark- 
able for  moral  fervour.     But  nearly  every  Greek  has 
Directness.    The  most  Hellenic  Greeks  have  most  of  it : 
but  all  Greek  writing  has  something  of  it.    And  more  :  it 
is  really  the  secret  of  Greek  literature.    The  beauty  of 
that  literature  is  simply  the  beauty  of  a  representation  of 
some  event  or  emotion  which  has  been  felt  with  vivid 
exactness  and  pictured  in  a  full  clear  light.    Its  weight  and 
depth  are  simply  the  gifts  of  writers  who  have  looked 
straight  at  life  and  put  down  exactly  what  they  saw  there, 
exactly  as  they  saw  it. 


CHAPTER  VII 
SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO 

WE  have  built  a  picturesque  and  roomy  fold :  it  is 
hexagonal  in  shape,  and  the  names  of  its  walls  are  Beauty, 
Liberty,  Directness,  Humanism,  Sanity,  Manysidedness. 
We  have  driven  our  cattle  inside  it,  and  there  they  remain, 
to  all  appearance  comfortably  and  securely  penned. 
None  seem  to  have  been  left  outside,  and  though  a  few 
were  rebellious,  most  went  in  without  resistance  or  kick- 
ing. That  is  the  convenience  of  dealing  with  dumb  or 
dead  creatures  which  cannot  answer  back ;  they  might 
be  less  docile,  if  they  had  voices. 

And  no  doubt,  as  we  built  up  our  notes  of  Hellenism, 
and  squared  and  related  and  adjusted  them,  and  then 
compelled  the  Greeks  to  come  in,  straggling  strictly 
forbidden,  the  reader  may  have  felt  that  this  systematic 
grouping  was  too  complete  to  be  natural,  and  that  Hel- 
lenism had  some  animals  which  did  not  properly  belong 
to  our  flock.  He  was  quite  right  if  he  thought  so.  For 
though  the  central  fact  in  Hellenism  and  its  most  precious 
legacy  to  the  world  is  the  lucid,  free,  rational  spirit  which 
takes  form  now  as  -rrapprja-ia,  now  as  humanism,  now  as 
directness,  now  as  manysidedness,  there  is  another  spirit 
in  it  too,  and  if  we  had  to  criticize  a  writer  like  Matthew 
Arnold,  who  himself  owed  so  much  to  Greece  and  said  so 
much  that  was  true  about  her,  we  should  say  that  he  fell 
short  in  his  estimate  of  the  Greek  genius  from  supposing 
that  it  was  always  coolly  rational  and  failing  to  notice  that 
at  times  it  was  more.  For  if  Greece  showed  men  how  to 

MS 


J 


182  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  CH. 

trust  their  own  nature,  and  lead  a  simply  human  life,  how 
to  look  straight  in  the  face  of  the  world  and  read  the 
beauty  that  met  them  on  its  surface,  certain  Greek 
writers  preached  a  different  lesson  from  this.  In 
opposition  to  directness  they  taught  us  to  look  past  the 
'  unimaginary  and  actual '  qualities  of  things  to  secondary 
meanings  and  an  inner  symbolism.  In  opposition  to 
liberty  and  humanism  they  taught  us  to  mistrust  our 
nature,  to  see  in  it  weakness,  helplessness,  an  incurable 
taint,  to  pass  beyond  humanity  to  communion  with  God, 
to  live  less  for  this  world  than  for  one  to  come. 

At  this  independent  current  of  thought  we  must  now 
glance  :  briefly,  for  two  reasons.  Firstly,  it  is  not  the 
main  stream  of  Hellenism,  but  subordinate.  Secondly, 
we  can  get  it  from  the  great  thinkers  of  Christianity  in 
a  more  impressive  form,  while  directness,  humanism,  and 
liberty  can  nowhere  be  found  in  such  purity  and  complete- 
ness as  in  Greece.  For  the  sake  of  vividness  it  will  be 
convenient  to  expound  this  unhellenic  spirit  under  the 
name  of  the  one  great  extant  writer  who  fully  represents 
it  on  all  its  sides. 

Perhaps  to  some  people  it  may  seem  surprising  that 
this  writer  is  £lato.  Rohde  long  ago  showed  clearly  that 
the  Platonic  spirit  was  an  alien  phenomenon  in  Greece,1 
and  other  writers  before  had  said  as  much  :  but  except 
on  grammatical  and  textual  points,  schoolboys  are  apt 

1  In  his  Psyche,  on  which  is  based  what  I  say  about  Orphism 
and  ideas  of  immortality,  and  Plato's  '  otherworldliness '.  To 
any  one  who  did  not  know  Plato,  this  chapter  would  afford 
a  onesided  idea  of  him,  for  I  am  trying,  not  to  give  an  account 
of  the  man,  but  to  illustrate  certain  phases  in  him.  Of  course,  his 
extreme  views — on  the  body,  for  instance — only  appear  in  certain 
dialogues ;  and  the  Symposium,  here  cited  for  unhellenic  qualities, 
is  in  many  ways  the  most  Hellenic  work  in  Greek  literature. 


vii  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.     PLATO  183 

to  read  the  classics  more  as  admirers  than  as  critics,  and 
many  people  attain  good  classes  in  Literae  Humaniores 
without  discovering  how  deep  is  the  gulf  that  lies  between 
Plato  and  nearly  all  his  peers.  Still  the  gulf  is  there  :  and 
though  in  a  thousand  ways  Plato  is  a  Greek  of  the  Greeks, 
in  all  that  is  most  distinctive  in  his  thought  he  is  so  far 
a  heretic  that  if  Hellenism  had  been  a  persecuting  religion, 
it  would  have  been  bound  to  send  him  to  the  stake. 
Nietzsche,  who  justly  pointed  out  that  he  was  one  of  the 
earliest  defaulters  from  Greek  traditions,  called  him,  in 
his  ugly  German  way,  praexistent-christlich :  and,  to  return 
to  my  own  classification,  it  will  soon  become  clear  that  he 
is  frequently  not  direct,  that  he  is  no  admirer  of  freedom, 
and  that  he  is  not  a  genuine  humanist.  Let  us  take  these 
three  notes  in  order,  and  see  where  he  innovates  on  them. 

We  saw  in  an  earlier  chapter  that  of  whatever  the 
Greek  spoke,  he  tended  to  dwell  on  its  '  unimaginary  and 
actual  qualities  '  to  '  take  it  at  its  surface  value  ',  to  '  see 
things  naked  ',  to  '  keep  his  feet  on  the  earth  ',  to  '  shrink 
from  mysticism  ',  to  be  '  concrete  and  definite  ',  to  '  keep 
his  eye  on  the  object ',  in  a  word,  to  be  '  direct '. 

Now  Plato  is  generally  as  direct  as  Homer  or  any  of 
his  nation,  and  that  too  in  subjects  where  he  might 
well  be  otherwise.  •  The  famous  description  of  scenery 
in  the  Phaedrus  is  often  quoted  to  illustrate  the  severe 
and  unsentimental  treatment  of  nature,  characteristic  of 
ancient  writers  : *  and  whatever  may  be  thought  of  the 
feelings  which  led  Plato  to  his  views  on  an  after-life, 
there  is  no  doubt  that  when  he  takes  us  there,  he  is 
definite,  concrete,  and  unmystical  in  his  description  of  the 
future  world  to  a  far  greater  extent  than,  for  instance,  the 
writer  of  the  Apocalypse.  In  the  pictures  of  Cephalus 
1  Phaedr.  230. 


184  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  CH. 

with  which  the  Republic,  and  of  the  house  of  Callias  with 
which  the  Protagoras  opens  :  above  all,  in  the  account  of 
the  death  of  Socrates,  where  instead  of  commenting  or 
sentimentalizing,  Plato  relates  the  plain  facts  and  leaves 
them  to  move  our  feelings — Plato  is  entirely  direct.  And 
so  generally. 

But  there  are  times  when  he  is  very  different,  as  all 
readers  of  the  Ion,  the  Symposium,  and  the  Phaedrus  will 
remember.  Take  the  first  of  these  dialogues  and  note 
Plato's  theory  of  poetry.  Poets  no  doubt,  at  the  best  of 
times  and  in  the  most  direct  of  hands,  are  mysterious 
people,  but  it  is  possible  to  treat  them  with  very  little 
mystery,  as  Wordsworth  does  in  his  Poet's  Epitaph. 

The  outward  shows  of  sky  and  earth, 
Of  hill  and  valley,  he  has  viewed ; 
And  impulses  of  deeper  birth 
Have  come  to  him  in  solitude. 

In  common  things  that  round  us  lie 
Some  random  truths  he  can  impart ; — 
The  harvest  of  a  quiet  eye 
That  broods  and  sleeps  on  his  own  heart. 

That  is  perfectly  direct ;  these  lines  attribute  to  the  poet 
powers  which  are  indubitably  his  ;  no  one  could  possibly 
deny  that  he  does  and  is  what  Wordsworth  says.  But 
many  people  might  have  grave  doubts  of  the  truth  of 
Plato's  account  of  the  poet  as  a  '  light  and  winged  and 
holy  thing ',  in  whom  there  is  no  poetry,  till  he  has  been 
inspired  and  is  out  of  his  senses,  till  God  '  possesses  '  him 
and  uses  him  as  a  mouthpiece.1  Here,  in  their  respective 
treatment  of  the  same  subject,  Plato  is  mystical,  Words- 
worth is  direct. 
A  still  better  instance  is  the  Phaedrus.  We  saw  in  an 

1  Ion,  534. 


vii  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.     PLATO  185 

earlier  chapter  that  Greek  literature  as  a  whole,  with  one 
exception,  treats  love  with  as  little  mysticism  as  the 
subject  allows,  describing  its  obvious  manifestations  and 
effects,  without  any  attempt  to  discover  for  them  unap- 
parent  relations  or  to  make  them  symbolic  of  profounder 
realities.    The  one  exception  was  Plato.    That  potent  and 
surprising  emotion  to  which  all  humanity  is  liable  he 
endeavoured  to  connect  with  mystic  experiences  in  a 
former  life,  when  the  unborn  human  souls  drove  across 
heaven  in  the  train  of  Zeus  and  other  gods.    There  they 
caught  a  passing  glimpse  of  the  great  Ideas,  of  essential 
beauty,  essential  justice,  essential  temperance,  essential 
knowledge,  and  then  falling  to  the  earth  were  imprisoned 
in  bodies  and  born  as  men.    And  so  when  a  man  meets 
beauty  in  the  world,  his  soul,  which  is  languishing  in  its 
prison-house,    revives,    and   is   fed   and   refreshed,    and 
remembers  once  more  the  vision  of  ideal  beauty  which 
it  saw  before  birth  :   this  is  love.    Love,  therefore,  is  the 
intermediary  between  God  and  man,  the  desire  of  the 
beautiful  which  is  also  the  good,  an  earnest  of  the  divine 
excellence  which  resides  in  heaven,  simple  and  unalloyed.1 
How  infinitely  far  are  we  come  from  Sappho's  commo- 
tion of  spirit,  as  she  sits  and  sees  her  lover  :  how  far  from 
Andromache's  affection  for  the  wise  and  brave  husband 
of  her  girlhood  :   how  far  from  the  many-named  goddess 
of  Sophocles,  who  spurs  men  now  to  evil,  now  to  good. 
Love  left  those  writers  on  the  earth,  even  though  on  a 
better  or  a  wilder  earth  ;    but  it  has  lifted  Plato  away  to 
heaven.  We  may  agree  with  him,  we  may  think  that  he  has 
ennobled  a  passion  and  purged  it  of  earthliness  ;   but  we 
must  not  rank  him,  when  he  speaks  thus,  with  Homer,  or 
the  lyric  poets,  or  Euripides,  or  indeed  with  any  of  his 
1  Phaedr.  247-51. 


186  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  CH. 

race  :  his  place  is  in  the  new  world,  with  Dante  and 
Browning  and  the  poets  of  mystical  and  unearthly  love. 
Whatever  he  is  here,  he  is  not  direct. 

So,  too,  in  the  question  of  liberty,  Plato  abandons  the 
ideal  of  his  race,  or  rather  of  that  Ionian  section  of  it  to 
which  he  belonged.  Pericles,  as  we  saw,  intended  that 
in  Athens  a  man  should  be  able  to  think,  say,  and  do 
what  he  wished.  He  entrusted  the  greatest  interests  to 
an  unaided,  unfenced  humanity,  in  the  simple  faith  that 
it  is  the  nature  of  man  to  do  right  and  walk  straight.  His 
citizens,  he  thought,  had  a  spirit  of  awe,  a  thirst  for  fame, 
and  a  devotion  to  a  country,  so  glorious  that  she  could 
claim  devotion.  This  was  a  secure  guarantee  for  patriotism, 
a  sufficient  basis  on  which  to  build  a  polity.1 

There  was  a  time  when  Plato  must  have  agreed  with 
him,  for  freedom  of  thought  was  the  maxim  and  practice  of 
his  master,  Socrates.  But  when  he  turned  to  politics,  he 
proposed  to  found  his  state  on  principles  very  different 
from  those  of  Pericles.  Indeed  its  chief  features  are 
borrowed  from  those  regulations  of  Lycurgus  which 
Pericles  expressly  rejects. 

Think  for  a  moment  of  the  life  which  we  should  be 
leading  if  Plato  had  had  his  way.  Born  in  a  society  where 
marriage  was  promiscuous,  we  should  never  know  father 
or  mother.  Our  early  years  would  be  spent  in  a  state 
nursery,  and  from  youth  up  our  character  scrutinized,  till 
at  manhood  we  were  irrevocably  fixed  in  one  of  the  three 
Platonic  castes,  labouring,  military,  or  governing.  In  the 
lowest  and  least  honoured  of  these  we  might  do  what 
we  would  :  in  the  other  two  we  should  live  together  '  like 
soldiers  in  a  camp  '.  The  use  of  gold  and  silver  would, 
1  Thuc.  2.  37.  3  ;  40.  I  ;  43.  i. 


vii  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  187 

according  to  Spartan  precedent,  be  forbidden  :  private 
possessions  would  be  illegal :  our  houses  would  be  open 
to  the  world,  our  wives  common  property,  our  children 
as  much  and  as  little  ours  as  those  of  our  neighbours. 
For  Plato  insists  on  absolute  communism,  and  as  long  as 
we  owned  anything,  would  not  trust  us  to  be  unselfish.1 

Such  was  Plato's  plan  for  an  ideal  city ;  but  realizing 
that  on  earth  it  was  impracticable  and  could  only  exist  in 
heaven  as  a  pattern  to  which  the  lawgiver  should  longingly 
aspire,  he  sketched  in  his  Laws  a  second-best  state.  Here 
he  will  allow  us  private  property  and  families,  though  the 
syssitia  are  continued,  gold  and  silver  banished,  personal 
wealth  narrowly  restricted,  and  a  host  of  small  regulations 
enforced.  But  there  is  a  human  possession  of  greater 
price  than  these  purely  material  goods,  and  when  he  deals 
with  it,  Plato  is  no  friend  to  clemency.  In  his  state,  what- 
ever may  be  the  case  with  his  possessions,  no  man's  mind 
is  free,  no  man's  soul  is  his  own.  Plato  has  decided  what 
is  the  truth  in  morality  and  religion,  and  has  embodied  it 
in  laws,  from  which  no  syllable  shall  pass.  He  has  drawn 
up  certain  dogmas,  theological  and  ethical,  which  are 
rigorously  imposed  on  all  citizens.  '  The  gods  exist,  they 
care  for  men,  they  cannot  be  propitiated  by  prayers  or 
sacrifices.' 2  '  Virtue  is  always  pleasant  and  vice  always 
miserable,  and  you  must  not  say  that  a  wicked  man  can 
be  happy  nor  a  good  man  unhappy.'  3 

These  are  wide  and  on  the  whole  reasonable  views  ;  but 
the  net,  though  it  has  large  meshes,  still  remains  a  net, 
and  Plato  is  determined  that  no  one  shall  escape  from  it. 
'  I  should  punish  severely  any  one  in  the  land  who  should 
dare  to  say  that  there  are  bad  men  who  live  pleasant  lives  ; 
and  there  are  many  other  matters  about  which  I  should 

1  Republic,  415-17.  2  Laws,  885.  *  Ibid.  662. 


i88  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  CH. 

make  my  citizens  speak  in  a  manner  different  from  the 
modern  Cretan  and  Lacedaemonian,  and  I  may  say,  indeed, 
from  the  world  in  general.' 1    At  ten  years  of  age  the 
slavery  begins  with  teaching  the  child  poetry  selected  in 
order  to  inculcate  the  desired  views,  and  certain  sermons 
that  Plato  oddly  proposes  to  attach  to  his  laws.    Plato 
knew  well  how  easily  the  mind  takes  indelible  impressions, 
and  saw  from  the  readiness  with  which  the  Athenian  of  his 
day  believed  the  most  improbable  stories  of  mythology  that 
'  the  legislator  can  persuade  the  minds  of  the  young  of 
anything  :  so  that  he  has  only  to  reflect  and  find  out  what 
belief  will  be  of  the  greatest  public  advantage,  and  then 
use  all  his  efforts  to  make  the  whole  community  utter  one 
and  the  same  word  in  their  songs  and  tales  and  discourses 
all  their  life  long.'  2    Anything  that  can  break  down  the 
intellectual  tyranny  thus  established  is  carefully  shunned. 
The  poets  are  compelled  to  proclaim  the  creed,  and  are 
punished  severely  if  they  criticize  it.    Foreign  travel — so 
often  the  solvent  of  national  traditions — is  forbidden  before 
the  age  of  forty,  and  to  any  one  in  a  private  capacity, 
though  a  few  selected  individuals  are  sent  abroad  with 
instructions  to  tell  the  youths  on  their  return  that  the 
institutions  of  other  states  are  inferior  to  their  own.3    At 
home,  a  body,  ominously  called  the  Nocturnal  Council, 
which  is  carefully  indoctrinated  with  the  aims  of  the  state, 
and   primed   with   the   arguments   for   the   established 
theology,  watches  through  its  spies  for  any  symptoms  of 
heresy.    And  if,  after  all,  some  ardent  spirit,  some  Greek 
Giordano  Bruno,  defies  laws  and  traditions  and  poets,  and 
slaking  his  thirst  for  knowledge  at  a  muddied  spring 
because  the  wells  of  truth  are  sealed,  breaks  into  irreligion, 
and  declares  that  there  is  no  god,  Plato  is  ready  for  him. 
1  Laws,  662.  2  Ibid.  663,  664.  3  950. 


vii  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.     PLATO  189 

Some  one  who  hears  the  blasphemy  shall  lay  information, 
and  the  man  shall  be  committed  for  five  years  to  the 
House  of  Reformation,  cut  off  from  all  intercourse  except 
with  the  Nocturnal  Council  '  for  the  improvement  of  his 
soul's  health  '  :  when  the  time  has  passed,  if  he  has  not 
repented,  the  penalty  is  death.  That  is  for  the  honest  and 
virtuous  unbeliever  :  for  family  prayers,  held  in  a  man's 
own  house,  and  supposed  to  leave  a  loophole  for  heresy, 
other  penalties  are  prescribed  :  for  the  wicked  atheist 
immediate  death  and  exposure  beyond  the  borders.1 

The  actual  ideas  which  Plato  thus  wished  to  propagate 
are  noble,  but  his  methods  the  world  renounced  for  ever 
at  the  Reformation.  Such  powers  are  too  likely  to  be 
used  against  the  wrong  persons — indeed,  as  Grote  has 
argued,  Socrates  himself  might  well  have  been  condemned 
to  death  under  the  laws  which  his  pupil  promulgated ; 
even  where  successful,  they  produce  a  plaster-of-Paris 
virtue,  at  once  stiff  and  brittle  ; 2  and  they  soon  lead  the 
best-intentioned  men  into  ambiguous  positions  and  dis- 
creditable measures.  Not  many  people  will  feel  that 
Plato  had  his  feet  on  a  straight  road,  when  they  find  him 
led  to  recommend  to  his  lawgiver  the  use  of  '  noble  false- 
hoods ',  and  contemplating  that  on  occasions  he  will '  tell 
the  young  men  useful  lies  for  a  good  purpose  '.3  But,  be 
that  as  it  may,  this  compulsory  discipline  under  which 
mankind  is  to  be  educated,  policed,  and,  where  necessary, 
hoaxed,  into  virtue,  is  infinitely  removed  from  the  liberty 
of  which  Thucydides  and  Pericles  dreamed.  It  may  be 

1  Laws,  907-10. 

2  An  interesting  modern  example  of  this  is  the  fate  of  the 
Paraguayan  State,  when  the  Jesuits,  who  had  ruled  it  so  success- 
fully, were  removed. 

3  Republic,  414  ;   Laws,  663. 


SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  CH. 

common  sense,  it  may  be  '  the  hard  facts  of  life ' ;  but  it 
is  the  shattering  of  the  Greek  ideal. 

Let  us  pass  to  the  third  point  in  which  Plato  departs 
from  the  canons  of  Hellenism  as  we  conceived  them.  The 
ordinary  Greek  was  a  humanist,  in  the  sense  that,  looking 
at  man,  he  saw  a  creature  at  bottom  and  in  its  proper 
nature  essentially  good,  with  a  body  and  soul  equally 
excellent ;  looking  at  life,  he  made  this  being  the  measure 
of  all  things,  turned  to  the  earth  for  success  or  failure, 
and  set  no  store  by  a  world  to  come.  The  two  views  hang 
together,  and  Plato,  who  repudiated  the  first  of  them,  was 
in  the  end  driven  to  repudiate  the  second. 

To  start  with,  he  broke  up  the  splendid  unity  of  uncor- 
rupted  body  and  soul  which  to  the  earlier  Greeks  was 
Man  :  he  detected  in  its  pure  gold  the  stain  of  an  alloy  : 
he  saw  in  its  superficial  aspect  of  radiant  health  a  malig- 
nant cancer  which  flourished  at  the  expense  of  the  whole, 
and  if  unexcised  would  gradually  destroy  it :  in  fact  he 
.  adopted  the  Hebrew  creed  of  original  sin. 

The  body,  which  counted  for  so  much  to  the  ordinary 
Greek,  was  the  head  of  the  evil.1  True  that  Plato  at  times 
speaks  of  it  in  the  genuine  Greek  spirit,  goes  into  raptures 
over  the  young  Charmides  and  Lysis  which  modern  taste 
might  feel  mawkish,  and  calls  a  handsome  face  '  the 
expression  of  Divine  Beauty  '.2  But  elsewhere  he  holds 
very  different  language,  and  exhausts  his  vocabulary  in 
metaphors  of  detestation.  The  body  is  the  oyster-shell 
of  our  imprisonment,  the  fetter  in  which  we  are  chained, 
the  quack  that  cheats  us.  It  wastes  our  time  with  outcries 

1  In  the  Laws,  896,  he  has  the  idea  of  two  world-souls,  one  of 
which  causes  all  evij,  the  other  all  good. 
*  Phaedr.  251. 


vii  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.     PLATO  191 

for  food,  hampers  us  with  diseases,  betrays  us  to  lusts, 
terrors,  phantoms,  distracts  us  into  the  quest  for  money, 
and  thereby  involves  us  in  disputes,  factions,  and  wars. 
'  Even  if  we  are  at  leisure  and  betake  ourselves  to  some 
speculation,  the  body  is  always  breaking  in  upon  us, 
causing  turmoil  and  confusion  in  our  inquiries,  and  so 
amazing  us  that  we  are  prevented  from  seeing  the  truth.' 

From  such  premises  Plato  passes  to  the  inevitable  con- 
clusion of  asceticism,  that  it  is  not  possible,  as  the  earlier 
Hellenism  held,  to  take  the  body  with  its  errors,  fears,  and 
lusts,  convert  them  to  noble  objects,  and  raise  out  of 
weakness  a  temple  to  virtue.  Instead  of  hopeless  efforts 
to  control  the  evil,  we  must  fly  from  it,  '  withdrawing 
from  the  body  so  far  as  the  conditions  of  life  allow,'  dis- 
honouring '  it,  mortifying  it,  and  in  short  '  making  life 
one  long  study  for  death  '-1  How  strange  would  these 
ideas  have  sounded  to  Homer  or  Sophocles  !  how  strange 
must  the  sober,  earthly  Aristotle  have  found  them,  who 
taught  that  men's  happiness  falls  in  their  lifetime,  that 
it  is  past  for  ever  after  death,  and  that  wealth,  good  birth, 
good  looks,  and  a  reasonable  length  of  life  are  indispensable 
to  it ! 2 

With  the  body  Plato  had  thrown  over  one  article  in 
the  creed  of  Greece,  and  he  soon  found  himself  obliged 
to  discard  another.  Humanism  cannot  satisfy  those  who 
have  discovered  a  fatal  flaw  in  human  nature.  If  man  is 
tied  to  something  radically  evil  which  is  inseparable  from 
him  on  earth,  then  his  happiness  must  be  placed  elsewhere 
than  here.  If  the  body  is  a  chain  which  in  this  present  life 
continually  chafes  the  soul,  then  our  affections  must  be 
fixed  on  a  future  world  in  which  we  shall  be  released 

1  The  above  quotations  are  taken  from  Phaedo,  65-7  ;  Phaedr. 
250  ;  Republic,  6n.  *  Nic.  Ethics,  i.  n. 


192  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  CH. 

from  it.  No  one  has  put  this  more  clearly  than  himself. 
'  If  we  would  have  pure  knowledge  of  anything  we  must 
be  quit  of  the  body — the  soul  in  herself  must  behold  things 
in  themselves  :  and  then  we  shall  attain  the  wisdom  which 
we  desire  and  of  which  we  say  that  we  are  lovers :  not 
while  we  live,  but  after  death  :  for  if,  while  in  company 
with  the  body,  the  soul  cannot  have  pure  knowledge,  one 
of  two  things  follows — either  knowledge  is  not  to  be 
obtained  at  all,  or,  if  at  all,  after  death.  For  then,  and  not 
till  then,  the  soul  will  be  parted  from  the  body  and  exist 
in  herself  alone.' 1 

This  is  indeed  the  gospel  of  otherworldliness,  and  it 
drives  Plato  to  further  conclusions  which  would  have 
shocked  his  contemporaries  even  more.  Avoid,  he  urged, 
political  life.  It  has  killed  philosophy  in  contemporary 
Greece,  so  that  the  only  philosophers  left  there  are  a  few 
who  have  been  kept  in  private  life  by  ill  health  or  who 
contemn  and  neglect  the  politics  of  the  cities  in  which  they 
are  born.2  Of  these  few  remaining  princes  of  philosophy 
•  he  draws  in  another  passage  a  picture  which  to  our  minds 
is  both  odious  and  contemptible,  and  which  must  have 
been  even  more  so  to  a  Greek.  Conceive  how  the  following 
words  must  have  outraged  the  public  sentiment  of  a  city, 
where  all  citizens  were  members  of  parliament,  and  politics 
was  an  indispensable  part  of  human  life.  '  They  (the 
princes  of  philosophy)  from  youth  up  are  unacquainted 
with  the  road  to  the  market-place  :  they  have  no  idea  even 
where  are  the  law  courts  or  the  houses  of  parliamen  t  or 
any  other  place  of  public  assembly.  They  do  not  see  or 
hear  laws  or  decrees  written  or  recited.  They  have  not 
the  faintest  notion  of  the  enthusiasm  of  caucuses  for  office, 
nor  of  their  meetings  and  dinners.  Of  public  failures  and 

1  Phaedo,  66.  *  Republic,  496. 


vii  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  193 

successes  they  have  heard  as  little  as  of  the  number  of 
pints  contained  in  the  ocean.  And  the  philosopher  is  not 
even  conscious  of  all  this  ignorance  of  his.  He  does  not 
hold  aloof  to  acquire  a  reputation ;  it  is  a  genuine  fact 
that  only  his  body  reposes  and  is  at  home  in  Athens  ;  his 
mind  looks  on  these  topics  as  puny  and  valueless,  and  dis- 
regards them,  and  moves  everywhere,  in  Pindar's  words, 
meting  the  surfaces  of  the  earth  and  the  deeps  beneath  it, 
scanning  the  stars  above  the  sky,  everywhere  inquiring 
into  all  the  nature  of  each  thing  in  its  entirety  that  is, 
demeaning  itself  to  nothing  that  lies  at  its  feet.'  * 

In  itself  this  passage  is  misleading,  for  Plato  is  speaking 
of  contemporary  Greek  politics,  which  he  held  in  contempt : 
no  doubt,  when  his  ideal  city  is  founded,  he  will  allow  us, 
if  we  are  philosophers,  to  rule  her.  Yet  a  radical  aver- 
sion to  politics  underlies  all  his  thought,  founded  on  the 
feeling  that  the  highest  life  was  one  of  intellectual  contem- 
plation. He  had  no  higher  opinion  of  Miltiades  or  Pericles 
than  of  the  statesmen  of  his  own  day,  and  in  one  passage 
he  goes  so  far  as  to  say  that  in  a  city  composed  '  entirely 
of  good  men,  to  avoid  office  would  be  as  much  an  object 
of  contention  as  to  obtain  office  is  at  present  '.2 

Plato  had  despaired  of  the  body,  he  had  deserted  the 
earth,  and  now  he  must  find  some  alternative  place  of 
rest,  or  else  relapse  into  helpless  pessimism.  Life  would 
be  a  dismal  paradox  for  the  Platonic  man,  if  imprisoned 
in  a  body  which  warped  his  nature,  and  planted  in  a  world 
for  whose  climate  he  was  unfit,  he  was  perpetually  to 
contemplate  amid  inconveniences  and  obstacles  an  ideal 
good  which  was  removed  from  his  reach.  And  so  Plato  has 
recourse  to  heaven.  In  those  dialogues  where  he  is  most 
deeply  moved,  after  bringing  all  the  forces  of  dialectic  to 
1  Theaet.  173.  J  Republic,  347. 

1358  N 


194  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  CH. 

support  the  cause  of  truth  and  justice,  at  the  close  he 
abandons  reasoning,  and  portrays  a  future  world  where,  if 
not  in  this,  virtue  and  vice  receive  their  dues.  It  is  far 
more  definite  than  the  Homeric  Hades,  more  definite  even 
than  the  Heavenly  Jerusalem  of  the  Apocalypse,  and  Plato 
tells  us  its  geography.  He  speaks  of  its  hot  and  cold 
springs,  its  streams  of  fire  and  mud,  its  boiling  lakes,  its 
four  great  rivers,  Oceanus,  Styx,  Pyriphlegethon,  and 
Cocytus,  its  vast  chasm,  Tartarus,  into  which  these  flow, 
its  stream  of  forgetfulness,  its  dark  blue  region,  like  lapis 
lazuli,  wild  and  savage,  its  treeless,  grassless  wastes  full 
of  scorching  heat.  Here,  after  death,  all  men  come  for 
judgement,  and  thence  pass  to  the  fate  which  their 
sentence  allots.  The  way  leads  near  a  tunnel,  which 
bellows  when  a  sinner  approaches  :  wild,  flaming  men 
seize  him,  drag  him  through  thorns,  flog  him,  and  fling 
him  into  Tartarus,  whence  he  never  emerges.  Lesser 
offenders  suffer  a  purgatorial  torment  of  one  year,  and 
then  are  '  cast  forth  by  the  wave  '  into  the  Acherusian 
lake,  where  they  call  on  the  forgiveness  of  those  whom 
they  have  wronged,  and  if  they  can  obtain  it  are  released 
from  torment.  But  the  holy  are  '  released  from  the  body's 
prison  and  go  to  their  pure  home  above '.  That,  too, 
Plato  describes ;  its  trees,  and  flowers,  and  fruit,  its 
precious  stones,  its  wonderful  lights  and  colours,  its 
temples  in  which  men  hear  and  see  and  hold  converse 
with  God  himself.1  Not,  as  Plato  admits,  that  this 
description  of  the  soul  and  its  mansions  is  '  exactly  true  '. 
But  inasmuch  as  the  soul  is  shown  to  be  immortal,  a  man 
of  sense  'may  venture  to  think,  not  improperly  or  un- 
worthily, that  something  of  the  kind  is  true  '.2 

1  The   above   details  are  taken    from   Phaedo,    110-14,    and 
Republic,  615.  Phaedo,  114;   cp.  Gorgias,  527. 


viz  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.     PLATO  195 

Now  we  can  see  why  Plato  was  called  praexistent-christ- 
lich — a  Christian  born  out  of  due  time.  He  anticipates  in 
point  after  point,  if  not  the  doctrines  of  the  Catholic 
Church,  yet  principles  which  underlay  her  development, 
and  important  elements  in  her  practice.  His  race  had 
held  that  human  nature  was  fundamentally  good,  and 
thought  that  knowledge  and  training  would  abolish  wrong. 
Plato  argued  that  there  is  an  incurably  evil  element  in 
man  to  which  only  death  can  put  an  end  ;  as  the  Church 
argued  that  there  is  an  incurably  evil  element  in  him, 
which  can  only  be  quenched  by  the  Grace  of  God.  Plato's 
race  had  held  that  physical  beauty  is  among  the  highest 
objects  of  desire — Plato  himself  thought  that  the  body 
interferes  with  the  soul,  often  encrusts  and  embrutes  it. 
He  spoke  of  mortifying  it  here,  and  being  happily  rid  of  it 
hereafter  ;  he  taught  men  to  shun  its  vanities  and  affec- 
tions, to  leave  even  politics  and  public  life,  to  devote 
themselves  to  the  contemplation  of  God  and  the  saving 
of  their  souls  ;  till  his  words  might  have  been  inscribed 
in  the  cells  of  Christian  hermits,  to  justify  and  sustain 
them  in  the  austere  asceticism  of  their  retirement  from 
the  world.  Plato's  race  had  concentrated  their  gaze  on 
this  earth,  and  had  steeled  themselves  to  face  a  hopeless 
Sheol  hereafter.  Plato  told  his  disciples  to  look  forward  to 
a  future  life,  to  a  judgement  to  come,  to  heaven,  hell,  or 
purgatory,  to  a  scheme  of  punishments  and  rewards  that 
followed  a  man's  conduct  in  his  time  on  earth.  Plato's 
race  had  a  generous  confidence  in  human  nature,  and 
wished  to  strike  the  shackles  off  it,  in  the  hope  that  it 
would  of  itself  choose  good  and  refuse  evil.  Plato  invented 
for  his  countrymen  a  political  system  more  rigid  than 
that  of  the  Middle  Ages,  a  system  of  dogma  as  unalter- 
able, and  an  Inquisition  almost  as  severe.  Original  sin, 


196  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.     PLATO  CH. 

asceticism,  ideas  of  a  future  life,  strict  authoritarianism— 
in  all  these  Plato  anticipated  the  mediaeval  Church. 

And  not  without  close  analogies  in  Christianity  is  the 
spirit  which  lies  behind  all  these  innovations — a  general 
and  complete  mistrust  of  man.  Plato  is  so  strict  with 
human  nature,  so  anxious  for  its  future,  because  he  has 
a  feeling  that,  except  for  a  few  favoured  natures,  we 
cannot  be  trusted  to  do  our  duty,  unless  temptation  is 
removed  out  of  our  path  and  we  are  barricaded  into  virtue. 
'  Small,  my  dear  Cleinias,'  he  says  in  the  Laws,  '  small, 
naturally  scanty  and  the  product  of  an  ideal  education,  is 
the  class  of  men  who  can  steadily  set  their  faces  towards 
moderation  when  they  are  assailed  by  some  need  or  desire. 
The  mass  of  mankind  is  the  exact  opposite  of  this.' l 
Indeed,  so  far  are  human  beings  from  wisdom  or  good- 
ness, that  they  hate  those  who  would  help  them  to  these 
virtues.  Plato  likens  our  race  to  men  sitting  in  a  cavern, 
bound  with  their  backs  to  the  light  and  fancying  that  the 
shadows  on  the  wall  before  them  are  not  shadows  but  real 
objects.  But  when  the  philosopher  goes  among  them, 
trying  to  release  and  lead  them  out  of  the  cavern  into  the 
sunlight,  they  are  simply  vexed  with  him,  put  him  to 
death,  and  return  to  the  darkness  from  which  they  came.2 

Whether  he  is  right  in  his  view  of  human  nature,  is  one 
of  the  great  unsolved  questions  of  the  world,  and  not  the 
least  interest  of  his  writings  is  that  they  raise  it  so  clearly. 
Those  who  disagree  with  him  would  argue  that  his 
pessimism  can  be  explained  on  purely  natural  grounds,  by 
the  history  of  the  man  and  of  the  times  in  which  he  lived. 
He  had  seen  the  fall  of  Athens  and  the  judicial  murder  of 
Socrates,  his  own  essays  in  politics  had  been  a  failure, 
and  he  was  sore  and  embittered.  What  wonder,  when  he 
1  Laws,  918.  *  Republic,  514-17. 


vii  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  197 

looked  at  the  Athenian  democracy,  which  had  ruined  his 
country  and  put  his  master  to  death,  that  he  should  think 
men  a  hopeless  breed  ?  His  belief ,  it  might  be  maintained, 
was  only  the  gloom  of  a  disappointed  nature,  and  had  he 
lived  a  century  earlier,  he  would  have  thought  differently. 
But  there  are  others  who  feel  that  time  had  brought  home 
to  Plato  a  truth  which  the  youthful  thinkers  of  his  race 
had  missed,  and  admire  the  insight  which  first  suspected 
a  fatal  flaw  in  human  nature  :  they  hail  in  him  the  fore- 
runner of  S.  Paul,  with  his  opposition  of  flesh  and  spirit  of 
Pascal  with  his  endless  paradox  of  grandeur  and  bassesse 
meeting,  unreconciled,  in  man.  Our  own  age  would 
probably  decide  against  him.  Things  are  well  with  it.  It 
is  making  money  fast ;  education  and  recreation  are  cheap, 
science  has  removed  many  causes  of  misery ;  savagery 
and  revolution  are  rare  ;  so  at  present  we  are  riding  high 
on  a  wave  of  humanism,  and  are  optimistic  about  the 
nature  of  man,  and  the  rapidity  of  the  march  on  Paradise. 
Whether  we  are  right  is  a  point  which  every  one  must 
settle  for  himself,  and  which  time  will  settle  for  us,  if  we 
can  wait.  It  is  enough  here  to  notice  that  Plato  raised  the 
question  and  gave  the  same  answer  to  it  as  Christianity. 
We  have  hitherto  spoken  of  Plato,  as  if  he  was  the  one 
great  innovator  in  Hellenic  belief,  and  perhaps  we  are 
justified  in  that,  because  he  is  the  most  eminent  repre- 
sentative of  the  heretics.  But  in  his  theories  of  the  lower 
world,  he  is  a  mouthpiece,  not  an  originator.  He  is  the 
prophet  in  literature  of  the  Orphic  worship,  which,  coming 
from  Thrace  in  the  sixth  century,  spoke  of  immortality 
and  rebirth,  of  intimate  union  with  God,  of  a  heaven  for 
the  initiate  and  mud  pools  for  the  sinner,  preaching 
asceticism  and  purity  as  a  road  to  the  former  and,  some- 
what after  the  fashion  of  the  Egyptian  Book  of  the  Dead, 

N3 


198  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  CH. 

giving  its  votaries  elaborate  instructions  for  their  behaviour 
when  they  found  themselves  in  the  lower  world. 

Those  who  wish  to  know  more  of  Orphism  will  find 
admirable  summaries  of  its  beliefs  in  Meyer's  Geschickte 
des  Alter  turns  and  in  the  work  of  Rohde  quoted  above  ;  the 
Nekyia  of  Dieterich  describe  its  relations  to  Christian 
eschatology,  and  Miss  Harrison  has  an  interesting,  if 
rhapsodic,  account  of  it  in  her  Prolegomena  to  Greek 
Religion.  Here  we  can  do  no  more  than  briefly  indicate 
the  wideness  of  its  influence  by  a  reference  to  literature. 
Those  who  longed  for  some  hopes  of  a  future  life  such  as 
the  national  theology  was  unable  to  give,  and  were,  in 
the  words  of  Euripides,  '  sick  of  desire  for  an  unknown 
bright  thing  beneath  the  earth,' *  turned  with  relief  to  its 
promises  ;  two  great  writers  besides  Plato  were  deeply 
touched  by  Orphism,  and  many  others  have  allusions  to 
it.  Pindar  tells  how  the  wicked  suffer  troubles  on  which 
men  cannot  bear  to  look,  in  a  land  where '  sluggish  streams 
of  black  night  belch  abroad  endless  darkness  ' ;  and  tells, 
too,  of  sunny  islands  of  deep  red  roses,  where  dead  heroes 
race  and  wrestle  and  dance  and 

Mix  all  odour  to  the  gods 
On  one  far  height  in  one  far-shining  fire.2 

Pythagoras  was  given  up  to  Orphism  heart  and  soul.  Its 
influence  appears  in  the  descent  to  Hades  in  the  eleventh 
Odyssey.  Its  doctrine  inspired  the  Bacchae  of  Euripides, 
and  his  lost  play,  the  Cretans  ;  the  much  mocked  line, 

Who  knows  if  life  be  death  and  death  be  life, 

is  clearly  Orphic ; 3    and,  in  his  Frogs,  the  unspiritual 
Aristophanes  has  parodied  an  Orphic  '  descent '  into  the 
lower  world. 
1  Hipp.  194.  *  frs.  130,  129.    Ol.  2.  6 1  f.  3  fr.  639. 


vii  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.     PLATO  199 

Nor  is  Orphism  the  only  gospel  of  otherworldliness  in 
Greece ;  the  Eleusinian  mysteries  gave  similar  teaching 
and  attracted  great  numbers  of  worshippers.  No  doubt 
they  were  on  a  lower  moral  and  spiritual  level.  The 
purity  they  required  was  ceremonial,  and  courtesans  were 
admitted  to  their  rites.  The  best  authorities  agree  that 
there  was  no  symbolism  in  their  teaching,  and  that, 
instead  of  detaching  their  devotees  from  this  world,  they 
merely  made  them  comfortable  here  and  hereafter.  '  The 
hints  and  emotions  won  from  their  pictures  and  represen- 
tations did  not  deprive  this  earthly  existence  of  its  value 
for  the  enthusiastic  hungerers  after  the  Beyond,  nor  make 
them  strangers  to  the  living  instincts  of  the  old  unbroken 
Hellenism.' l  But  none  the  less  the  Mysteries  were  a  force 
which  worked  against  humanism,  for  they  turned  men's 
minds  from  this  life  to  a  future  one.  And,  even  without 

them,  we  have,  in  Orphism  alone,  sufficient  traces  of  , 

otherworldliness  in  Greece.   Are  they  enough  to  overthrow 
the  view  that  the  Greek  genius  was  humanist  ? 

Before  answering  this  question  we  must  repeat  that 
every  rule  applying  to  human  nature  is  bound  to  have 
exceptions,  and  that  rules  may  yet  be  laid  down.  In  this 
particular  case,  the  exceptions,  when  we  scrutinize  them, 
are  seen  to  be  less  serious  than  at  first  appears.  Some,  it 
may  be  argued,  are  due  to  foreign  influence  ;  the  worships 
of  Orpheus  and  Dionysus  were  in  origin  Thracian  cults  ; 
the  Bacchae,  the  most  romantic  of  Greek  plays,  was  written 
in  Thrace,  where  the  scenery  and  the  wild  native  religion 
might  well  influence  the  sympathetic  temperament  of 
a  poet.  But  in  any  case  the  exceptions  are  few,  and  the 
instances  for  the  rule  enormously  exceed  those  against  it. 
From  first  to  last,  the  former  run  as  an  unbroken  thread 
1  Rohde,  op.  cit.  i.  300  (ed.  1902). 


200  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO  CH. 

through  Greek  literature,  the  latter  are  intermittent  and 
accidental.  The  many  are  humanists  and  direct,  the  few 
are  not :  and  even  these  only  diverge  from  the  rule  at 
moments,  and  in  general  conform  to  it.  The  New  Comedy, 
Theocritus,  Polybius,  the  Anthology,  Lucian,  show  as 
much  humanism  and  directness  as  Homer :  in  the  main 
the  same  is  true  of  Aristotle  and  the  Alexandrians.  For 
one  romanticist  piece  of  poetry  in  Euripides  there  are 
a  thousand  where  he  complies  with  national  tradition. 

Take  two  crucial  instances,  immortality  and  Orphism. 
Of  extant  Greek  writers  Pindar  is  the  one  unqualified 
believer  in  anything  that  can  rightly  be  called  a  future 
life ;  though  those  who  are  acquainted  with  his  poems 
may  well  question  whether  the  belief  made  much  difference 
to  him.  Plato  is  an  ardent  apostle  :  yet  in  places  even  he 
laughs  at  the  idea  of  rewards  and  punishments  after 
death,1  and,  if  Socrates  voices  his  views  in  the  Apology,  was 
at  one  time  uncertain  whether  death  led  to  immortality 
or  to  a  dreamless  sleep.2  Outside  these  two  writers,  there 
prevails  the  normal  Greek  view,  which  was  either  ignorant 
of  personal  immortality  or  knew  it  only  as  an  existence 
drained  alike  of  vital  delight  and  of  active  and  tormenting 
pain.  Absolute  extinction  or  a  shadowy  life,  these  were 
the  alternatives  between  which  the  rest  of  Greek  litera- 
ture, as  we  have  it,  wavers.  This  is  true  even  of  the 
successors  of  Plato.  His  school  ignored  their  master's 
view,  Epicurus  openly  rejected  it ;  Aristotle  is  ambiguous 
on  the  subject ;  Stoicism  either  denied  personal  im- 
mortality or  held  that  at  best  the  soul  could  survive  the 
body  till  the  general  conflagration  ;  Chrysippus  restricted 
this  scanty  possibility  to  the  philosopher.  Plato  himself, 
in  one  of  his  most  elaborate  descriptions  of  the  lower 
1  Republic,'^,  387.  j  a  Apol.  40. 


vii  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.     PLATO  201 

world,  lets  fall  a  phrase,  which  shows  how  strange  to  the 
average  educated  Greek  were  the  theories  that  he  was 
about  to  disclose.  '  Have  you  not  learned,'  he  says  to 

his  friend  Glaucon,  '  that  our  soul  is  immortal  ?  '     And  „ 

fflfli 
Glaucon  (who  is  an  ordinary  young  Athenian)  '  looked 

at  me  and  said  in  amazement — No,  really,  /  have  not.' l 
The  exceptions  to  humanism  are  few  ;  the  rule  prevails. 
It  is  the  same  with  Orphism  (here  we  are  on  ground 
which  we  have  just  traversed).  Except  Plato  and  Pytha- 
goras no  Greek  writer  really  gave  himself  up  to  it.  Though 
it  found  its  way  into  Homer  it  has  so  far  failed  to  colour 
him,  that  by  the  side  of  the  Orphic  passage  comes  the 
famous  description  of  Achilles,  as  a  bloodless,  unhappy 
ghost.  It  attracted  Pindar,  but  Pindar  absorbed  nothing 
of  its  otherworldliness,  its  spirituality  :  anything  more  v 
earthly  than  his  general  philosophy  of  life  it  would  be 
difficult  to  find.  Aeschylus  and  Sophocles  allude  to  it, 
but  themselves  take  the  normal  view.  Euripides  has 
more  of  it,  but  who  would  consider  that  Euripides  was 
an  Orphic  at  heart,  or  that  the  spirit  of  Greek  literature 
as  a  whole  is  otherworldliness,  asceticism,  ceremonial 
purity,  the  desire  for  a  personal  union  with  God  ?  It  is 
one  thing  to  toy  with  a  belief,  to  be  attracted  by  the 
beauty  and  romance  of  it,  to  indulge  a  brief  sympathy, 
to  set  free  for  a  moment  one  of  the  many  selves  bound 
up  in  us,  to  rhapsodize  with  the  prophets  of  a  creed 
which  is  alien  from  our  inner  temperament  and  ultimate 
conviction  :  it  is  another  thing  to  believe. 

What  we  have  done  with  humanism  we  might  also  do 
with  liberty,  directness,  and  the  other  qualities  which 
we  have  attributed  to  the  Greeks.    We  might  show  that 
1  Republic,  608. 


202  SOME  EXCEPTIONS.    PLATO         CH.  vn 

all  of  them  have  their  exceptions,  yet  that  the  rule  pre- 
dominates. But  our  intention  from  the  first  was  to 
speak  of  the  essence  of  Hellenism,  not  of  its  by-products, 
and  if  we  deal  with  these,  we  shall  find  ourselves  carried 
far  out  of  classical  times,  and  forced  to  give  sketchy  and 
inadequate  accounts  of  growths  as  late  as  Neoplatonism. 
So  we  will  be  content  with  having  roughly  indicated  under 
each  Note,  where  the  exceptions  to  it  may  be  looked  for, 
and  once  more  insist  that  directness,  humanism,  and 
freedom  are  the  prime  characteristics  of  the  genius  of 
Greece. 

Yet  while  we  insist  on  the  pre-eminence  of  these 
qualities,  let  us  not  forget  that  Greece  shows  also  the  first 
beginnings  of  their  opposites.  Hers  is  the  very  chest  of 
Pandora.  Authoritarianism,  mysticism,  otherworldliness, 
romanticism,  are  lying  ready  for  us  at  its  bottom.  She 
gives  us  the  alkali  with  the  acid  ;  with  the  poison  (if  we 
think  it  a  poison)  she  gives  us  the  antidote. 


CHAPTER  VIII 

THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER 

THE  genius  of  the  British  people  existed  in  its  essence 
long  before  its  greatest  achievements.  The  qualities 
which  have  made  us  a  trading,  colonizing,  ruling  power 
were  evident  before  we  had  a  fleet  or  an  empire.  A  con- 
temporary of  Shakespeare  might  have  analysed  and 
exhibited  the  character  of  our  race  in  years  when  the 
industrial  revolution  had  not  been  dreamed  of,  and  the 
colonial  dominions  were  represented  by  Virginia  :  even 
in  our  own  day  a  writer  might  write  a  book  on  the  British 
genius,  without  a  mention  of  those  great  achievements, 
and  yet  perhaps  miss  nothing  that  was  vital  to  his  purpose. 
Something  similar  is  true  of  the  Greeks.  The  Greek 
genius  was  in  existence  before  the  greatest  achievements 
of  Hellenism,  before  the  fifth  century  opened,  before 
Pericles  or  Plato  was  born.  It  was  alive  when  the 
Homeric  poems  were  put  together.  The  later  Greeks 
added  nothing  to  it.  They  did  but  exemplify  it  in  richer 
combinations  and  fuller  developments.  If  we  understand 
it,  we  shall  understand  them.  If  we  understand  Homer 
and  Hesiod,  we  shall  understand  Euripides  and  Aristotle — 
understand  at  least  what  is  most  excellent  and  eternal  in 
them  :  just  as,  if  we  understand  Drake  and  Cromwell 
we  shall  understand  the  British  achievement  in  the  last 
century. 

This  theory  we  have  hitherto  followed ;  seeking  the 
general  Greek  genius,  a  spirit  independent  of  time  or 
place,  a  property  common  to  all  ages  and  persons 


204       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

that  are  genuinely  Hellenic ;  seeking  notes  or  charac- 
teristics which  are  found  alike  in  Homer  and  in 
Lucian,  in  Herodotus  and  in  the  late  epigrammatists  of 
Byzantium.  Now  we  must  go  further  :  we  must  look 
beyond  the  essential  qualities  of  Hellenism.  We  must 
fix  our  eyes  on  one  particular  development  of  it,  which 
is  so  important  that  for  the  general  public  it  has  almost 
thrust  aside  what  went  before  and  after,  and  arrogated  to 
itself  the  right  to  stand  for  Greece.  No  history  of  the 
English  genius  would  really  be  complete  if  it  ignored  the 
nineteenth  century  :  no  history  of  the  Greek  genius  is 
complete  which  forgets  the  form  it  took  somewhere  about 
500  B.  c. 

On  the  south  shore  of  the  Latmian  bay  and  looking 
across  it  to  where  the  Maeander  joins  the  sea,  lies  the 
town  of  Miletus.  Here,  about  the  opening  of  the  seventh 
century,  a  Greek  called  Thales  puzzled  over  the  worlcr 
around  him  and  wondered  what  it  really  was.  What  lay 
behind  the  bay  and  hills  and  olive-trees  and  vines  and 
white  buildings  of  his  home  ?  He  thought,  and  decided 
that  everything  in  the  last  resort  was  water.  Out  of  water 
all  things  were  generated.  It  seems  a  strange  notion  to  us. 
Yet  Thales  had  grounds  for  it.  Water,  he  had  noticed, 
is  everywhere  and  enters  into  everything.  It  lapped, 
a  blue  liquid,  on  the  shores  of  his  home  ;  it  fell,  a  white 
solid,  in  hail  and  snow  on  the  hills  ;  it  blew  across  them, 
a  transitory  vapour,  in  wreaths  of  mist.  It  was  in  the 
sky  over  his  head,  and  on  rainy  days  fell  and  gave  fertility 
to  the  soil  of  his  fields.  It  appeared  suddenly  on  the 
ground  as  dew,  it  welled  up  in  springs,  it  ascended  on 
sunny  days  in  great  shafts  to  the  sky.  It  ran  as  blood 
through  his  own  veins  and  as  sap  through  the  trunks 
of  his  olives  ;  he  could  squeeze  it  out  of  their  berries, 


vin        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       205 

and  as  oil  it  fed  the  flame  of  his  lamps.  Surely  this 
omnipresent  thing  was  the  element  from  which  everything 
was  made.  Even  legend  sanctioned  the  belief,  for  were 
not  Tethys  and  Oceanus  called  the  parents  of  all  things, 
and  did  not  the  gods  swear  by  the  waters  of  the  Styx  ? l 

A  few  years  later  came  his  townsman  and  pupil,  Anaxi- 
mander,  who,  thinking  that  there  were  four  irreducible 
elements  in  the  world,  earth,  air,  fire,  and  water,  felt  that 
it  was  absurd  to  reduce  them  to  water,  and  hit  on  the 
notion  that  the  original  source  of  all  four  was  an  Indefinite 
Something,  which  was  neither  earth,  air,  fire,  nor  water, 
but  which  was  capable  of  becoming  any  of  them  ;  out  of 
it,  he  thought,  the  world  was  formed. 

The  seventh  century,  with  Thales  for  midwife,  has  given 
birth  to  a  strange  child.  Hitherto  Habit  has  been  master 
of  the  world  without  a  rival.  Men  have  believed  without 
'doubt  or  question  what  authority  prescribed.  '  When 
the  world  was  created,  Marduk  the  Sungod  defeated 
Tiamat,  the  Chaos  out  of  whose  womb  all  things  came, 
and  split  her  in  half,  to  form  the  sky  above,  the  earth 
beneath/  thought  the  Babylonian  priests.  '  When  the 
world  was  created,  Shu  tore  the  goddess  Nuit  from  the 
arms  of  Keb,  and  now  she  hangs  above  him  and  he  is  the 
earth  lying  beneath  her,'  thought  the  Egyptian.  '  Our 
sacred  books  have  recorded  it,  our  priests  declare  it.' 
But  now  Thales  and  Anaximander  are  inquiring  how  the 
world  is  really  composed,  and  instead  of  Tiamat  and  Nuit, 
find  only  Water  or  some  strange  Indefinite  Element  at 
work.  Their  own  theory  is  not  in  itself  much  better  than 
that  of  the  Assyrian  hierarchs.  But  their  attitude  to  the 
question  is  new,  and  has  in  it  the  germs  of  infinite  change 

1  Burnet,  Early  Greek  Philosophy,  p.  49  ;  Aristotle,  Metaph. 
A.  3.383  b. 


206        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

reaching  to  a  day  when  their  spiritual  descendant,  Demo- 
critus,  will  discover  that  sky  and  earth  were  formed  in 
void  space  of  atoms.  Nor  will  the  new  spirit  rest  here. 
Learning  their  lesson  in  this  school,  other  thinkers  will 
turn  to  fields  more  important  than  cosmology.  Taking 
the  homely  virtues,  which  old  Greece  had  practised  with- 
out thinking  why,  they  will  analyse  patriotism,  justice, 
courage,  virtue,  and  many  more,  asking  what  these 
qualities  are  and  why  men  should  be  patriotic,  just,  brave, 
good.  They  will  set  themselves  a  new  task  in  all  provinces 
of  life — to  rise  above  mere  instinct  and  habit — to  rebuild 
what  is  wise  and  right  in  them  on  the  unshattered  rock 
of  reason,  to  have  an  account  and  a  ground  for  what  they 
do.  So  these  naive  speculations  of  Thales  are  among  the 
great  events  of  human  history.  A  new  thing  has  come 
into  the  world,  such  as  is  not  to  be  found  in  the  ancient 
homes  of  civilization,  neither  in  Jerusalem,  nor  in  Babylon, 
nor  in  Egypt.  The  reign  of  use  and  wont  is  over  ;  hence- 
forth men  are  to  base  their  life  on  reason.  We  are  standing 
beside  the  cradle  of  newborn  thought. 

We  have  watched  the  obscure  beginnings  of  philosophy, 
and  now  we  must  pass  over  nearly  two  centuries  ;  remem- 
bering, however,  that  though  we  can  take  leaps,  nature 
nihil  facit  per  saltum,  and  that  thought,  which  was  ger- 
minating in  Greece  before  Thales,  is  evident  before  the 
second  half  of  the  fifth  century,  even  in  poetry  ;  evident 
in  Pindar  and  highly  developed  in  Aeschylus.  Still,  the 
years  after  460  B.C.  are  the  real  Age  of  Reason.  Before 
460  thought  was  sporadic,  occasional,  uncertain  of  itself  ; 
after  460  it  became  popular,  universal,  systematic :  and, 
therefore,  if  we  wish  not  to  follow  the  history  of  its 
development,  but  to  see  its  essential  spirit,  we  shall 


viii       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       207 

turn  to  the  age  of  Euripides,  Socrates,  Thucydides.  We 
shall  leave  Herodotus  with  his  mixture  of  scepticism  and 
credulity,  with  his  genuine  desire  to  make  history  a  la-ropia, 
an  'inquiry',  and  his  frequent  failures  to  do  so,  with 
his  perpetual  portents,  dreams,  and  divine  interventions, 
with  his  apparitions  of  Pan,  Helena,  Astrobacchus,  and 
others,  with  his  theory  that  one  dream  does  not,  but  that 
two,  do,  constitute  an  omen,  with  the  horse  that  gave 
birth  to  a  hare,  and  the  olive-tree  that  grew  a  cubit  in 
a  day  ;  and  we  shall  turn  to  Thucydides,  who  says  nothing 
about  dreams  or  portents,  and  little  about  the  gods,  and 
who  is  so  coldly  scientific  in  his  account  of  the  plague. 
Thucydides  was  a  younger  contemporary  of  Herodotus, 
yet  in  reading  him  we  are  conscious  of  a  change  as  of 
centuries.  The  wave  of  thought,  which  has  drenched  the 
Periclean  Athenian,  wetted  the  feet  of  his  predecessor ; 
but  no  more.  Clearly  it  is  in  Athens  that  the  real  work 
was  done,  and  its  most  momentous  consequences  educed. 
Ionian  philosophers  were  the*  prospectors  :  but  Athens 
made  the  roads  and  opened  the  country.  lonians  con- 
ceived of  Thought,  Athens  developed  it.  Thought  began 
outside  Attica,  but  without  Attica  it  would  have  failed 
of  its  greatest  effect.  The  lonians  had  applied  it  to 
physics.  They  had  worked  at  natural  science,  and  had 
made  a  beginning  with  metaphysics  and  ethics.  But  they 
had  not  gone  further.  More — their  speculations  touched  a 
small  class  only :  their  thinkers  lived  in  the  isolation  of 
learning  :  the  world  went  past  their  studies  uninterested 
and  unmoved.  When  Thought  came  to  Athens,  all  this 
was  changed.  Natural  science  fell  into  the  background, 
and  the  interest  passed  to  problems  of  morality  and 
politics.  In  them  it  developed  apace ;  it  had  found  a 
medium  in  which  ferments  work  more  rapidly.  For 


208        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

social  life  and  individual  conduct  are  the  concern  of 
every  one,  while  natural  science  is  the  province  of  a  few. 
In  a  moment  all  Athens  was  seething  with  this  new  and 
revolutionary  culture.  And  further  :  from  the  hobby 
of  a  few  Thought  became  the  property  of  all,  and  there 
sprung  up,  what  otherwise  before  our  own  times  is  un- 
paralleled in  history,  a  Thinking  Nation. 

To  produce  this  spiritual  transformation,  which  in  its 
way  is  not  less  important  than  the  Renaissance  or  the  rise 
of  Christianity,  two  things  were  needed— the  occasion 
and  the  men.  Both  these  were  present  in  fifth-century 
Athens.  There  was  the  occasion.  Firstly  the  victories  of 
the  Persian  wars  had  brought  a  sense  of  elevation  and 
expansion  into  national  life.  As  at  the  Renaissance,  and  in 
the  French  Revolution,  men's  hearts  and  imaginations 
were  raised  above  the  level  of  ordinary  things.  New 
ambitions  and  activities  came  into  life.  Athens  was  in 
a  susceptible,  excited  mood.  At  the  same  time,  increase 
of  trade  brought  wealth,  and  wealth  brought  emancipa- 
tion from  mean  needs,  and  emancipation  brought  leisure, 
and  leisure  left  men  free  for  thought.  Finally,  a  demo- 
cracy was  established,  in  which  every  citizen  took  a  direct 
share  in  the  government  of  his  country.  Politics  became 
the  most  important  business  of  life.  This  latter  fact  was 
the  immediate  cause  of  the  coming  of  Thought. 

English  interest  runs  so  much  to  practical  life  that  it 
is  not  easy  to  imagine  a  nation  which  by  temperament 
loved  knowledge  for  its  own  sake,  which  did  not  slight 
such  interests  as  academic,  and  which  would  flock  to  its 
public  places  day  by  day  simply  in  the  hope  of  seeing 
or  hearing  some  new  thing.  Still,  let  us  imagine 
such  a  state  of  affairs.  Imagine  further  this  nation  as 
totally  without  what  we  call  higher  education.  They 


viii        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       209 

have  some  primary  schools,  where  reading,  writing, 
athletics,  and  music  are  taught.  But  they  have  no 
public  schools  and  no  universities.  Great  latent  intellec- 
tual powers  :  but  nothing  to  develop  or  satisfy  them. 
Vast  and  perennial  waters,  but  the  human  being  has  not 
yet  come  by  who  can  tap  them.  Imagine  also  that 
a  sudden  political  change  comes  about  in  their  state, 
by  which  henceforward  birth  and  wealth — except  for  their 
accidental  advantages — counted  as  nothing.  All  citizens 
sit  in  parliament ;  every  office  from  commander-in-chief 
to  civil  service  clerk  is  open  to  talent ;  an  aristocrat, 
a  grocer,  an  artisan  may  equally  become  premier  :  he  has 
only  to  persuade  parliament  to  elect  him.  In  such  a  state 
the  first  need  is  the  gift  of  speech  :  an  eloquent,  plausible, 
convincing  tongue.  That  is  the  one  road  to  power.  With 
it  a  man  may  achieve  anything.  Only,  where  can  he 
learn  the  art  of  speaking,  and,  what  is  more  important 
than  speech,  the  art  of  knowing  what  to  say  ?  If  we  can 
conceive  of  a  nation  in  this  plight,  we  shall  know  what 
Athens  was  like  after  the  Persian  wars.  Our  imagina- 
tions will  be  helped  if  we  think  of  the  recent  demand  for 
education  from  our  own  labouring  classes,  who,  like  the 
Athenians,  have  suddenly  been  called  to  politics,  and 
find  themselves  unequipped  for  the  task.  And  perhaps 
in  some  of  the  tutorial  classes  now  being  held  under  the 
auspices  of  the  Workers'  Educational  Association,  we 
may  see,  in  minds  capable  of  knowledge  and  from  which 
knowledge  has  been  hitherto  withheld,  some  image  of 
the  Greek  epcoy  0tAoo-o0tay,  the  passionate  desire  to  know. 
This  was  the  occasion,  and  it  immediately  brought 
forth  the  men.  With  their  names  every  student  of  the 
classics  is  acquainted  ;  of  their  nature  he  is  apt  to  have 
vague  ideas.  They  were  the  central  figures  in  fifth- 

1358  O 


210        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

century  Greece,  though  to-day  their  faces  are  scarcely 
distinguishable  on  its  faded  canvas.  Their  writings  are 
lost,  their  names  largely  forgotten,  and  our  knowledge  of 
them  is  chiefly  drawn  from  the  works  of  their  enemy  and 
critic,  Plato.  They  are  the  sophists. 

It  is  not  easy  to  translate  the  word  '  sophist '  into 
modern  language.  At  first  sight  '  educational  quack ' 
seems  the  nearest  equivalent.  If  a  foreigner  came  to 
London  and  announced  that  he  was  a  teacher  of  virtue, 
and  a  merchant  of  the  goods  of  the  soul,  that  he  was 
openly  practising  what  Shakespeare,  Milton,  and  Byron 
practised  in  secret,  that  he  was  in  brief  an  instructor  of 
mankind,  he  would  be  dismissed  as  an  impostor  and  a  poor 
one.  Yet  according  to  Plato,  Protagoras  made  professions 
equivalent  to  these.1  And  if  from  mere  curiosity  we  went 
to  our  foreigner's  lecture-room  and  heard  him  saying: 
'  about  the  gods  I  cannot  know  that  they  exist  or  that 
they  do  not  exist :  the  obscurity  of  these  matters  and  the 
shortness  of  human  life  are  impediments  to  such  know- 
ledge ; ' 2  we  might  go  further  and  accuse  him  of  some- 
thing more  than  quackery. 

Yet  on  a  nearer  view  it  becomes  difficult  to  think 
altogether  unfavourably  of  the  sophists.  Undiluted  im- 
posture could  hardly  have  brought  educated  Athens  to 
their  feet.  Nor  are  the  charges  of  immorality  easy  to 
sustain.  There  is  nothing  immoral  in  the  profession 
of  Protagoras  that  every  day  a  pupil  associated  with  him 
he  would  go  home  a  better  man,  or  in  the  promise  of 
Gorgias  to  teach  the  highest  and  best  of  human  things.3 
Prodicus  was  the  author  of  the  noble  fable  of  the  Choice 

1  Plato,  Protag.  313,  316,  317. 

2  One  of  the  few  surviving  sayings  of  Protagoras. 

3  Plato,  Protag.  318  ;  Gorg.  451. 


viii        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        211 

of  Heracles,  and  was  welcomed  in  unintellectual  Sparta 
for  the  wholesomeness  of  his  teaching.  If  Protagoras 
declared  his  uncertainty  of  the  existence  of  Gods,  Gorgias 
and  Prodicus  are  represented  as  praying  to  them.  If 
some  sophists  were  radicals,  one  at  least  defended  Cimon 
against  Pericles,  old  ways  against  new.  No,  the  sophists 
were  not  revolutionary  or  radical,  except  in  so  far  as  all 
thought  carries  with  it  an  element  of  unrest.  If  we  need 
a  modern  parallel  to  them,  we  may  say  that  they  did  for 
Greece  what  the  schools  of  literae  humaniores  and  modern 
history  do  for  their  students  in  Oxford  ;  or  what  agencies 
as  various  as  university  extension  lectures,  tutorial  classes, 
Everyman's  library,  and  other  collections  of  good  books, 
writers  like  Shaw,  Wells,  and  Chesterton,  try  to  do  for 
England  as  a  whole.  And  yet  though  there  is  something 
in  these  analogies,  they  give  little  idea  of  what  the 
sophist  was  ;  he  had  something  of  all  these  influences, 
yet  he  was  more  than  any  of  them.  He  came  nearest 
perhaps  to  a  university  teacher,  glorified,  extended,  and 
brought  into  contact  with  practical  life. 

A  hungry  people  cried  to  the  sophists  and  they  fed  it 
with  all  manner  of  intellectual  food.  They  wrote  books 
for  it  on  grammar,  music,  medicine,  geometry,  astronomy, 
tactics  :  they  wrote  on  anything  that  could  interest  or 
instruct.  But  their  main  subject  was  the  conduct  of 
life.  Go  to  them,  and  you  might  learn  '  how  to  manage 
your  home  in  the  best  way,  and  to  be  able  to  speak  and 
act  for  the  best  in  public  life  '.*  We  laugh  at  such  an  idea. 
Yet  it  was  a  brilliant  and  plausible  one.  Music  and 
medicine  were  teachable,  and  a  man  who  studied  hard 
enough  might  learn  to  sing  or  heal.  Why  not  extend  the 
principle  to  life  ?  Surely  there  were  rules  for  that,  rules 
1  Plato,  Protag.  318. 


212        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

for  managing  men  or  for  disciplining  oneself.  Why  not 
ascertain  them,  and  learn  to  become  a  good  man  and 
a  great  statesman  as  one  might  learn  to  become  a  skilful 
doctor  or  musician  ? 

And  so  the  young  Athenian  who  wished  to  '  learn 
politics '  came  to  Gorgias  and  Protagoras  :  and  they 
taught  him  rhetoric — how  to  plead  a  cause  and  put  a  case, 
how  to  arrange  his  arguments  in  the  best  order  and  style  : 
how  to  employ  metaphors,  figures,  rhythms  :  how  to 
master  the  arts  of  narration,  proof,  exhortation,  eulogy, 
satire  :  how  to  excite  or  calm  human  passions,  how  to 
turn  them  to  the  speaker's  uses.  And  further  than  that, 
because  a  man  must  know  what  to  say  as  well  as  how 
to  say  it,  they  imparted  ideas,  arguments,  precedents, 
instances,  applicable  to  politics.  This  led  them  into 
wider  fields.  The  mere  theory  of  politics  in  the  first  place, 
the  arguments  for  and  against  democracy  or  kingship, 
the  commonplaces  that  were  useful  in  any  political  dis- 
cussion— the  successful  statesman  must  know  all  these. 
Then  he  must  be  acquainted  with  men,  and  with  the  con- 
siderations which  appeal  to  them,  he  must  sweep  the  end- 
less field  of  human  nature  with  a  discerning  eye,  and  be 
able  to  play  on  the  vices,  virtues,  passions,  prejudices  of 
his  audience.  And  that  took  him  into  moral  philosophy, 
in  which  Protagoras  had  his  treatises  '  on  the  Virtues  ' 
and  '  on  Ambition  '  ;  and  moral  philosophy  led  to  meta- 
physics, where  Protagoras  would  discuss  the  theory  of 
knowledge  and  the  nature  of  existence.  No  knowledge  was 
too  minute  or  remote  to  be  of  service  to  one  whose  life  was 
spent  in  governing  men.  Cicero — the  greatest  of  all  advo- 
cates— was  only  echoing  the  sophistic  theory,  when  he  de- 
manded of  his  ideal  orator  a  knowledge  of  dialectics,  ethics, 
physics,  law,  history,  and  rhetoric  :  he  is  only  describing 


vin        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       213 

sophistic  practice  when  he  would  train  his  orator  by  written 
composition,  extempore  speaking,  paraphrasing  poetry 
from  memory,  reading  and  criticizing  literature,  discussing 
topics  from  opposite  sides,  study  of  jurisprudence,  political 
science,  history.1  The  sophist's  pupils  were  taken  through 
all  these  subjects  ;  so  that,  by  the  time  their  education 
was  over,  they  had  taken  a  glance  at  most  things  in 
heaven  and  earth,  and,  as  far  as  a  superficial  education 
can  make  a  man  so,  were  qualified  '  to  manage  their 
homes,  and  to  speak  and  act  for  the  best  in  politics  '.  That 
was  the  university  education  of  an  Athenian. 

Let  us  make  the  acquaintance  of  a  certain  Greek,  who 
came  under  the  influence  of  the  sophists  and  can  show 
us  what  they  did  for  those  who  could  reject  what  was 
bad  in  their  teaching  and  profit  by  what  was  valuable 
in  it.  He  is  the  greatest  pupil  whom  the  sophists  ever 
had,  and  his  work,  which  we  possess,  may  give  us  an 
idea  of  the  atmosphere  that  they  created  in  Athens. 
I  mean  Thucydides. 

No  one  can  read  Herodotus  and  Thucydides  side  by 
side,  and  not  be  struck  by  the  gulf  which  lies  between 
the  two  historians.  Herodotus  is  delightful,  instructive, 
and,  in  his  way,  veracious  :  his  eyes  were  open,  he  saw 
things  worth  seeing,  and  he  can  tell  what  he  saw.  But 
he  teaches  us  more  about  human  nature  (which  he  under- 
stood well)  than  about  history  itself.  On  the  other  hand, 
in  Thucydides  we  meet  a  really  scientific  historian,  who 
brings  everything  to  the  test  of  truth.  The  miscellaneous 
credulity,  the  genial  inconsequence,  of  Herodotus  is  no 
more.  Facts  are  weighed  and  selected  :  causes  are  sought 

1  De  Oratore,  i.  148-59;   Orator,  11-19. 
03 


214        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

for  effects  :  the  light  of  reason  plays  everywhere.  Hero- 
dotus had  a  generous  interest  in  humanity  :  Thucydides 
had  also  a  critical  intellect.  Herodotus  was  a  genius  : 
Thucydides  was  an  educated  man  besides.  Where  had 
he  received  his  education  ? 

He  had  received  it  from  the  sophists ;  and  a  certain 
trick  which  he  has  shows  the  kind  of  thing  they  taught. 
Continually  there  recur  in  his  history  passages  like  the 
following.  '  Simple  men  generally  make  better  citizens 
than  the  astute.  For  the  latter  desire  to  be  thought 
wiser  than  the  laws  ;  they  want  to  be  always  getting  their 
own  way  in  public  discussions  ;  they  think  that  they  can 
nowhere  have  a  finer  opportunity  of  displaying  their 
intelligence,  and  their  folly  generally  ends  in  the  ruin 
of  their  country  :  whereas  the  others,  mistrusting  their 
own  capacity,  admit  that  the  laws  are  wiser  than  them- 
selves ;  and  being  impartial  judges,  not  ambitious  rivals, 
they  hit  the  mark.'  *  Or  again.  '  In  peace  and  prosperity 
both  states  and  individuals  are  actuated  by  higher 
motives,  because  they  do  not  fall  under  the  dominion  of 
imperious  necessities  :  but  war,  which  takes  away  the 
comfortable  provision  of  daily  life  .  .  .  tends  to  assimilate 
men's  characters  to  their  conditions.' 2  Whenever  a 
politician  speaks,  thoughts  like  these  are  made  to  flow 
from  his  lips,  though  few  things  could  be  less  plausible 
or  appropriate  than  such  abstract  musings.  They  are 
rather  the  reflections  of  a  philosopher.  They  deal  with 
the  psychology  of  human  nature,  and  in  particular  of 
human  nature  in  politics.  Thucydides  is  always  reflecting 
,  on  these  topics.  He  is  always  analysing  political  actions 
and  situations.  His  history  is  a  handbook  of  political 
theory  in  disguise.  The  theory  of  empire :  what  is  the 
1  3-  37-  3  *•  *  3-  82.  2. 


viii       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        215 

justification  of  it,  how  is  it  best  acquired  and  preserved  : 
why  it  involves  expansion  and  what  dangers  expansion 
brings  :  what  is  the  place  of  clemency  and  generosity  in 
it :  why  it  is  safer  to  leave  subjects  free  :  what  leads 
to  rebellion  ;  when  rebellion  is  justified.  The  theory 
of  the  state  :  the  question  of  the  rights  of  the  individual 
against  it :  why  it  is  better  to  belong  to  a  state  than  to 
remain  selfishly  isolated.  The  theory  of  politics  in 
general :  the  effect  of  war  on  a  people's  temperament : 
the  danger  to  political  stability,  of  eloquent  speakers, 
of  education,  of  a  critical  spirit :  the  function  of  in- 
telligence in  a  state — do  clever  or  stupid  men  make  the 
best  citizens  ?  the  place  of  religious  motives  and  of  con- 
siderations of  '  honour  '  in  politics  :  the  question  of  justice 
versus  expediency  in  statecraft,  in  which,  clearly  after 
much  rumination,  Thucydides  comes  to  the  decided 
conclusion  that  the  final  criterion  in  these  things  is 
expediency  and  not  justice  :  though  like  Burke  he  would 
hold  that  '  Magnanimity  is  not  seldom  the  best  policy  '. 
Finally  the  theory  of  human  nature  :  the  effects  on  men 
of  sudden  disaster  and  sudden  success  ;  the  psychology  of 
crime  (a  very  elaborate  and  acute  study)  ;  the  limits 
of  the  effectiveness  of  punishment :  the  influence  on 
character  of  revenge,  and  of  hope.  All  these  and  many 
more  topics  Thucydides  treats  or  glances  at.  Often  his 
reflections  are  crudely  introduced,  like  the  mannerisms  of 
a  clever  youth  who  has  suddenly  discovered  psychology, 
and  learnt  that  human  action  masks  a  network  of  motives 
and  purposes  ;  and  who  is  so  pleased  with  the  discovery 
that  he  can  talk  of  little  else.  But  the  reflections  themselves 
are  generally  profound.  Read  the  extraordinary  passage 
where  he  describes  the  effects  of  party  spirit  in  his  own 
day,  tracing  its  dismal  pedigree  and  hideous  offspring, 


216        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

and  ask  whether  a  more  subtle,  profound,  and  tragic 
piece  of  analysis  was  ever  penned.1 

Here,  then,  is  a  pupil  from  the  school  of  the  sophists — 
this  is  the  sort  of  man  they  turned  out — this  is  the  atmo- 
sphere they  generated.  These  are  the  discussions  which 
we  should  have  heard,  if  we  had  penetrated  one  of  their 
lecture-rooms  and  got  inside  four  walls  with  Protagoras 
and  the  young  men,  who  were  learning  '  politics '  and 
'  virtue '  at  two  hundred  pounds  a  course.2  They  were 
discussing  methods  and  principles  in  politics,  they  were 
probing  into  the  interior  of  the  human  being  who  is  the 
rough  material  from  which  politics  are  made.  '  This 
Athens  ;  does  she  well  to  have  an  empire  ?  And  having 
an  empire,  how  can  she  preserve  it  ?  These  human  voters  : 
has  prosperity  debauched  them,  will  war  upset  their 
balance  ?  What  is  the  secret  of  their  nature,  that  we 
may  know  it  and  guide  them  ?  '  After  all  they  are  the 
same  subjects  which  Mr.  Graham  Wallas  in  one  way,3 
Mr.  Galsworthy  in  another,  are  treating  in  our  own  day. 

Thales  cast  a  seed  into  the  ground.  Ionian  and  Sicilian 
philosophers  tended  the  plant  which  grew  from  it. 
The  sophists  transplanted  it  to  Athens,  where  it  was 
watered  and  planted  out  and  grafted,  till  it  spread  into 
a  mighty  forest.  That  is  the  Natural  History  of  Thought 
in  Greece — and  in  the  world.  Now  let  us  look  in  more 
detail  at  the  trees  of  its  wood. 

1  3.  82  f.  The  topics  mentioned  above  have  been  taken  from 
the  Mytilenaeans'  speech  at  Sparta  (3.  9  f.),  Cleon's  speech  on  the 
ethics  of  empire  (3.  37  f.),  the  reply  of  Diodotus  (ibid.),  the 
speeches  of  Pericles  (2.  60  f.),  of  Alcibiades  (6.  16  f.). 

8  The  fee  of  Evenus  was  5  minas  (Plato,  Apol.  20). 

3  In  Human  Nature  in  Politics. 


vin        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       217 

First  is  the  growth  of  Criticism,  of  which  we  need  say 
little  more.  Thucydides  will  stand  as  an  example,  and 
what  we  said  of  him  may  be  taken  as  said  of  it.  To 
analyse  their  neighbours'  souls  and  their  own,  to  weigh, 
test,  suspect,  probe,  to  spare  no  nerve  because  it  was 
sensitive,  to  husband  no  forces  because  they  were  weak, 
to  expose  all  things  mercilessly  to  the  dissecting-knife, 
and  decide  for  ever  what  was  diseased  and  sound — 
Athens  began  to  do  this.  In  doing  it  she  created  new 
forms  of  literature.  In  prose — the  first  history  worthy 
of  the  etymology  of  the  name,  and  the  great  stream  of 
philosophic  inquiry  that  flows  down  through  Plato  and 
Aristotle  past  Alexandria  and  Rome  and  Byzantium  deep 
into  the  Middle  Ages.  In  poetry  something  even  greater — 
for  the  critical  spirit,  though  alien  from  imaginative 
writing,  and  ultimately  perhaps  destructive  of  it,  is  like 
many  poisons,  a  powerful  tonic  in  small  doses.  Epic 
poetry,  which  is  the  telling  of  stories,  lyric  poetry,  which 
is  an  outbreak  of  spontaneous  feeling,  gave  way  to  a 
graver  and  more  profound  form.  Their  place  was  taken  by 
the  drama.  It  is  the  predominance  of  the  drama  which 
marks  the  poetry  of  the  fifth  century,  and  the  essence  of 
the  drama  is  that  it  treats  of  moral  and  intellectual 
problems.  These  are  the  offshoots  of  the  spirit  of  criticism 
which  was  the  first  growth  of  the  fifth  century. 

The  second  growth  was  akin  to  the  first — it  is  the  spirit 
of  Science.  Criticism  is  a  volatile  and  random  thing, 
which  flits  hither  and  thither  without  any  aim  beyond 
its  own  activity — an  intellectual  Puck.  It  owes  no 
allegiance  and  admits  no  obligations,  but  fights  like 
a  free-lance  for  the  amusement  of  fighting,  or,  it  may  be, 
for  the  best  pay.  You  cannot  count  on  it :  the  sword 
which  was  once  used  in  your  service,  criticism  may  turn 


218        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       CH. 

on  its  old  master,  or  if  the  mood  suits,  on  its  own  self. 
(And  the  fear  of  this  recklessness  made  conservatives  in 
Athens  distrust  the  sophists,  as  in  England  they  distrust 
Mr.  Shaw  to-day.)  But  take  this  irresponsible  spirit  and 
moralize  it,  give  it  an  aim  and  an  ideal,  and  you  will 
behold  it  casual  and  arbitrary  no  longer,  but  chastened 
by  a  serious  purpose  and  consecrated  to  a  particular 
pursuit.  Puck  becomes  Ariel,  the  most  faithful,  laborious, 
and  trusted  of  ministers,  and  takes  the  livery  of  service, 
and  practises  his  arts  in  the  household  of  Truth.  Criticism 
develops  into  Science. 

Socrates  was  the  means  of  this  development  in  Athens. 
He  learnt  from  the  sophists,  and  was  really  a  sophist 
himself.  But  he  added  moral  genius  to  intellectual 
power.  Where  the  sophists  were  superficial,  he  was 
thorough.  They  were  teachers,  working  for  money, 
watching  for  pupils,  and  paid  by  results.  The  pupils 
wanted  their  brains  sharpened  for  practical  life,  and 
expected  quick  returns  from  education.  Science  does  not 
flourish  under  such  conditions,  and  the  sophists'  teaching 
tended  to  be  shallow  and  shoddy  :  they  had  to  humour 
the  market  and  sell  to  demand.  But  Socrates  took  no 
money  and  courted  no  pupils.  He  talked  to  those  who 
cared  to  talk  to  him,  but  he  talked  how  and  of  what  he 
liked.  He  worked  under  conditions  favourable  to  Science. 
Not  of  course  that  we  shall  find  in  his  Athens  anything 
like  modern  Science.  There  are  no  elaborate  systems  of 
experiment  and  classification  :  no  laboratories  and  test- 
tubes  :  none  of  the  machinery  of  knowledge.  Nor  are 
there  the  achieved  results  of  these,  the  masses  of  stored 
and  labelled  fact,  the  huge  granaries  of  daily  accumulating 
certainty  from  which  nations  can  be  fed.  Such  things 
begin  with  Aristotle,  and  even  then  are  only  a  beginning. 


VHI       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       219 

But  Socrates  had  something  more  important  if  less 
imposing  than  these — the  spirit  of  Science. 

Consider  for  a  moment  the  man  and  his  ways.  He 
had  the  laboriousness,  the  patience  of  a  man  of  science. 
'  I  must  tell  you  a  tale  of  Socrates,  while  he  was  on  the 
expedition  '  (says  Alcibiades  in  the  Symposium).  '  One 
morning  he  was  thinking  about  something  which  he 
could  not  resolve  ;  he  would  not  give  it  up,  but  continued 
thinking  from  early  dawn  to  noon — there  he  stood  fixed 
in  thought ;  and  at  noon  attention  was  drawn  to  him, 
and  the  rumour  ran  through  the  wondering  crowd  that 
Socrates  had  been  standing  and  thinking  about  something 
ever  since  the  break  of  day.  At  last  in  the  evening  after 
supper,  some  lonians  out  of  curiosity  brought  out  their 
mats  and  slept  in  the  open  air  that  they  might  watch 
him  and  see  whether  he  would  stand  all  night.  There  he 
stood  till  the  following  morning  ;  and  with  the  return 
of  light,  he  offered  up  a  prayer  to  the  sun  and  went  his 
way.'  *• 

This  was  in  the  trenches  round  Potidaea.  Now  listen 
to  him  in  a  friend's  house  at  Athens.  He  is  discussing 
justice.  '  What/  he  asks,  '  is  it  ?  '  '  Giving  back  to  your 
neighbour  what  is  his  own,'  replies  some  one.  '  And 
would  you  give  a  sword  back  to  a  madman  if  it  were  his 
own,  and  he  likely  to  do  murder  with  it  ?  '  '  No.'  '  Then 
we  must  look  for  some  other  definition.'  '  Justice  is  to 
do  harm  to  one's  enemies  and  good  to  one's  friends.' 
'  But  if  our  enemy  is  a  good  man,  is  it  just  to  injure  him  ? 
surely  not  ?  You  will  have  to  give  up  that  definition  too.' 
And  so  on  ;  definition  after  definition  is  raised  and  found 
wanting,  and  we  end — probably  in  a  fog.  This  happens 

1  Plato,  Sympos.  220.  The  next  passage  is  from  the  first  book 
of  the  Republic. 


220        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

in  every  dialogue.  The  discussions  of  Socrates  lead  to 
little  in  the  way  of  conclusion  ;  they  are  sceptical ;  they 
never  reach  more  than  a  provisional  truth ;  they  are 
always  ready  to  throw  away  results,  to  sacrifice  a  position 
that  might  seem  to  have  been  gained.  Socrates  is  content 
to  advance  by  slow  degrees.  He  holds  it  more  worthy  to 
seek  than  to  find,  better  never  to  reach  his  goal  than 
to  arrive  at  a  wrong  one. 

This  was  his  spirit  through  life,  nor  did  it  desert  him 
in  the  hour  of  death.  In  the  last  conversation  between 
Socrates  and  his  friends,  as  they  waited  for  the  gaoler  to 
bring  the  cup  of  hemlock,  their  talk  turned  on  immortality. 
In  that  hour  human  weakness  might  well  have  claimed 
its  due,  and  the  teacher  and  his  disciples,  whose  com- 
panionship was  so  soon  to  be  broken,  have  spent  their  last 
moments  in  the  indulgence  of  a  tranquillizing  hope.  Some 
of  the  company  were  willing  to  do  this  ;  not  so  Socrates. 
These  are  his  words.  '  At  this  moment  I  am  sensible 
that  I  have  not  the  temper  of  a  philosopher ;  like  the 
vulgar,  I  am  only  a  partisan.  Now  the  partisan  when  he 
is  engaged  in  a  dispute,  cares  nothing  about  the  rights  of 
the  question,  but  is  anxious  only  to  convince  his  hearers 
of  his  own  assertions.  And  the  difference  between  him 
and  me  at  the  present  moment  is  merely  this — that 
whereas  he  seeks  to  convince  his  hearers  that  what  he  says 
is  true,  I  am  rather  trying  to  convince  myself ;  to  con- 
vince my  hearers  is  a  secondary  matter  with  me.  And 
do  but  see  how  much  I  gain  by  the  argument.  For  if 
what  I  say  is  true,  then  I  do  well  to  be  persuaded  of  the 
truth '  (he  had  been  maintaining  the  immortality  of  the 
soul)  ;  '  but  if  there  be  nothing  after  death,  still,  during 
the  short  time  that  remains,  I  will  not  distress  my  friends 
with  lamentations,  and  my  ignorance  will  not  last,  but 


viii       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       221 

will  die  with  me,  and  therefore  no  harm  will  be  done. 
This  is  the  state  of  mind,  Simmias  and  Cebes,  in  which 
I  approach  the  argument.  And  I  would  ask  you  to  be 
thinking  of  the  truth  and  not  of  Socrates  ;  agree  with  me 
if  I  seem  to  be  speaking  the  truth  ;  or  if  not,  withstand 
me  with  might  and  main,  that  I  may  not  deceive  you  as 
well  as  myself  in  my  enthusiasm,  and,  like  the  bee,  leave 
my  sting  in  you  before  I  die.  And  now  let  us  proceed.' 1 

Bishop  Burnet  writes  of  Sir  Harry  Vane  that  he 
belonged  to  the  '  sect  called  "  Seekers  ",  as  being  satisfied 
with  no  form  of  opinion  yet  extant,  but  waiting  for  further 
discoveries  '.2  Socrates  belonged  to  that  sect  too.  It 
makes  him  irritating  to  read  ;  most  of  us  prefer  decisive 
pronouncements,  and  find  the  vagueness  of  the  Greek 
philosopher  irritating.  For  the  method  of  Socrates  runs 
counter  to  human  instinct,  which  calls  for  definite  results, 
which  clings  to  its  inherited  ideas  and  does  not  care  to 
sacrifice  them  for  such  problematical  gains.  Yet  this 
scepticism,  this  willingness  to  consider  and  reconsider 
till  absolute  certainty  is  reached,  is  the  preliminary  to 
real  knowledge.  For  it  means  complete  indifference  to 
everything  except  truth. 

Because  Socrates  was  the  first  to  understand  and 
practise  it,  he  marks  an  epoch  in  the  world.  If  science 
had  her  cathedrals  and  stained  glass  lights,  we  might 
fancy  an  artist  commemorating  her  lineage  in  a  design 
analogous  to  a  Jesse  window.  In  the  lowest  panel,  where 
religion  enthrones  the  Jewish  farmer,  from  whose  loins 
sprang  the  tree  of  Christianity,  Science  might  fairly  place 
the  Athenian,  who  is  the  spiritual  father  of  her  greatest 
sons.  Nor,  if  mottoes  and  texts  were  needed,  would  it 

1  Plato,  Phaedo,  91. 

1  Burnet's  History  of  his  Own  Times. 


222        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

be  easy  to  surpass  sayings,  which,  if  not  his,  were  inspired 
by  him.  '  I  am  one  of  those  who  are  very  willing  to  be 
refuted  if  I  say  anything  which  is  not  true,  and  very 
willing  to  refute  any  one  else  who  says  what  is  not  true, 
and  quite  as  ready  to  be  refuted  as  to  refute  :  for  I  hold 
that  this  is  the  greater  gain  of  the  two,  just  as  the  gain  is 
greater  of  being  cured  of  a  very  great  evil  than  of  curing 
another.' l  And  again.  '  I  pray  God  to  grant  that  my 
words  may  endure,  in  so  far  as  they  have  been  spoken 
rightly ;  if  unintentionally  I  have  said  anything  wrong, 
I  pray  that  he  will  impose  on  me  the  just  punishment  of 
him  who  errs  ;  and  the  just  punishment  is  that  he  should 
be  set  right.' 2  If  Socrates  was  not  a  man  of  science 
himself,  he  knew  the  spirit  by  which  science  lives. 

This,  then,  is  the  second  growth  in  fifth-century  Athens. 

The  third  growth  is  more  difficult  to  describe.  It  would 
be  misleading  to  call  it  a  growth  of  morality.  Perhaps 
we  might  say  that  it  was  a  quickening  of  interest  in  morals. 
There  was  in  Athens  a  movement  very  similar  to  one  which 
we  have  seen  in  our  own  day.  In  modern  Europe  the 
attacks  made  by  criticism  upon  the  long  unquestioned 
traditions  of  religion  and  conduct  have  filled  the  air 
with  talk  of  these  things.  Ethics  have  passed  out  of  the 
study  of  the  philosopher,  religion  is  professed  beyond  the 
pale  of  the  churches.  Novelists  and  playwrights  turn 
preachers ;  men  of  science  provide  new  creeds  daily ; 
journalists  make  copy  out  of  them  ;  publishers  issue  them 
in  inexpensive  manuals.  Something  analogous  to  this 
came  about  in  the  fifth  century  B.C.  Men  became  pro- 
foundly interested  in  morality,  as  under  the  circumstances 
of  the  time  they  were  bound  to  become.  For  everything 
was  criticized  at  Athens,  and  morality  itself  did  not 
1  Plato,  Gorgias,  458.  2  Id.  Critias,  106. 


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escape  criticism.  As  Shaw  or  Wells  attack  our  marriage 
laws,  so  the  sophists  picked  holes  in  the  old-fashioned 
ideals  of  the  MapaQdavofid^ai,  and  pressed  them  to  find 
grounds  for  their  virtues.  Thus  the  problems  of  conduct 
were  forced  into  men's  minds. 

This  did  not  necessarily  mean  that  men  grew  better. 
Thinking  about  morality  is  often  a  substitute  for  prac- 
tising it,  and  seems  by  some  law  of  our  nature  to  effect, 
as  Aristotle  might  have  said,  a  purgation  of  virtue. 
Still  there  is  a  presumption  that  if  men  talk  much  about 
righteousness,  they  will  practise  it  a  little,  and  certainly 
some  men  in  Athens  tried  to  act  what  they  preached,  and 
to  persuade  their  countrymen  to  do  the  same.  Foremost 
in  this  was  Socrates.  Xenophon,  in  his  bald  way,  tells 
how  Socrates  '  used  always  to  talk  about  what  related 
to  man,  and  consider  the  meaning  of  piety,  impiety, 
honour,  dishonour,  justice,  injustice,  moderation,  madness, 
courage,  cowardice ;  asking  what  do  city  and  politician, 
government  and  governor  connote,  and  reflecting  on 
those  topics,  knowledge  of  which  makes  a  man  deserve 
the  name  of  icaXoy  Kayados,  ignorance  of  which,  the  name 
of  slave.' *•  Plato,  more  picturesquely,  makes  his  master 
himself  proclaim  his  mission.  '  While  I  have  life  and 
strength,  I  shall  never  cease  from  the  practice  and  teaching 
of  philosophy,  exhorting  any  one  whom  I  meet  and  saying 
to  him  after  my  manner  :  You,  my  friend — a  citizen  of 
the  great  and  mighty  and  wise  city  of  Athens — are  you 
not  ashamed  of  heaping  up  the  greatest  amount  of  money 
and  honour  and  reputation,  and  caring  so  little  about 
wisdom  and  truth  and  the  greatest  improvement  of  the 
soul,  which  you  never  heed  or  regard  at  all  ?  And  I  shall 
repeat  the  same  words  to  every  one  I  meet,  young  and 
1  Mem.  i.  i.  16. 


224        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

old,  citizen  and  alien,  but  especially  to  the  citizens, 
inasmuch  as  they  are  my  brethren.  For  I  know  that  this 
is  the  command  of  God ;  and  I  believe  that  no  greater 
good  has  ever  happened  in  the  state  than  my  service  to 
the  God.  For  I  do  nothing  but  go  about  persuading  you 
all,  old  and  young  alike,  not  to  take  thought  for  your 
persons  or  your  properties,  but  first  and  chiefly  to  care 
about  the  greatest  improvement  of  the  soul.  I  am  that 
gadfly  which  God  has  attached  to  the  state,  and  all  day 
long  and  in  all  places  am  always  fastening  upon  you, 
arousing  and  persuading  and  reproaching  you.' l 

The  mission  is  that  of  a  Hebrew  prophet :  Socrates  will 
convince  his  people  of  sin.  But  there  is  something  in 
his  methods  we  do  not  find  in  Isaiah.  Socrates  did  not 
fill  Athens  with  denunciations  of  evil,  nor  thunder  against 
a  guilty  people,  nor  strive  nor  cry,  nor  pace  the  streets 
of  his  home  with  the  terse  warning  that  in  forty  days 
Athens  should  be  overthrown.  Threats  and  terror  were 
not  in  his  method.  Instead  he  quietly  recommended  to 
his  hearers  an  old  Greek  proverb  :  '  Know  thyself.'  To 
know  oneself,  one's  powers  and  limitations,  to  know  how 
far  that  self  is  really  satisfied  by  money  or  fame  or  power, 
to  know  the  things  which  belong  to  its  peace — that  was 
his  repeated  advice.  Argument,  common  sense,  looking 
facts  in  the  face — with  this  (he  thought)  the  world  could 
be  healed.  So  day  by  day  '  from  the  early  morning  '  2  he 
was  to  be  found  in  the  public  walks  or  gymnasia,  or  market- 
place, '  asking  and  answering  questions  ',  in  the  simple 
faith  that  finally  unreason  is  weaker  than  reason,  prejudice 
than  truth. 

Here  we  have  the  wedding  of  thought  with  morality, 
of  wisdom  with  virtue,  which  is  so  characteristic  of  Greece 
1  Plato,  Apol.  30.  *  Xen.  Mem.  i.  i.  10. 


viii       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       225 

and  yet  of  all  its  phenomena  is  perhaps  the  strangest  to 
us.  The  English  have  a  reasonable  love  of  goodness,  but 
it  is  not  the  love  of  which  Euripides  wrote  : 


TO,  %o<f)ia  iraptSpovs  Tre/j-treiv  '.Epooray, 
aperay  £vvepyov$, 


Strong  loves  of  all  godlike  endeavour 
Whom  wisdom  hath  throned  on  her  throne.1 

What  a  magnificent  phrase,  yet  how  alien  from  our  ways 
of  feeling  !  Note  the  three  elements  indissolubly  inter- 
woven —  wisdom,  virtue,  love  —  virtue  springing  out  of 
wisdom  and  by  its  beauty  exciting  passionate  desire. 
Our  virtue  is  not  of  this  kind.  It  springs  variously  from 
conscientiousness,  from  reverence,  from  a  Puritan  instinct 
to  mortify  the  flesh.  But  it  is  not  '  seated  by  the  side  of 
wisdom  '  ;  or  where  it  is  so,  as  in  men  like  J.  S.  Mill, 
there  goes  with  it  a  certain  uncomeliness,  which  is  far 
from  exciting  the  passionate  love  of  which  Euripides 
wrote.  It  is  but  '  a  caput  mortuum  of  piety  with  little 
of  its  loveliness  though  with  most  of  its  essentials  '? 
It  moves  us  to  <f>i\ia,  but  not  to  e/x»y.  Only  perhaps  in 
the  age  when  English  thought  had  shaken  itself  loose 
from  Rome  and  was  rebuilding  its  theology,  rejoicing  in 
the  strength  of  newfound  truth,  do  we  find  that  reason 
was  lovable  because  it  led  to  virtue,  and  that  virtue  was 
right  because  it  was  reasonable,  and  beautiful  both  for 
its  reasonableness  and  for  itself.  '  The  end,  then,  of 
learning  is  to  repair  the  ruins  of  our  first  parents  by 
regaining  to  know  God  aright,  and  out  of  that  knowledge 
to  love  him,  to  imitate  him,  to  be  like  him,  as  we  may 

1  Med.  844  (tr.  Murray).  The  words  would  make  a  good  motto 
for  a  university. 

*  Stevenson,  of  Herbert  Spencer,  in  The  Influence  of  Books 
(Art  of  Writing). 

1358  P 


226        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

the  nearest,  by  possessing  our  souls  of  true  virtue.'  And 
again  : 

How  charming  is  divine  philosophy  ! 

Not  harsh  and  crabbed  as  dull  fools  suppose, 

But  musical  as  is  Apollo's  lute, 

And  a  perpetual  feast  of  nectared  sweets.1 

The  true  Greek  spirit  is  in  these  extracts.  But  it  has  gone 
out  both  from  our  education  and  our  philosophy :  and  until 
it  returns,  neither  of  them  will  reach  the  heights  where 
it  is  their  place  to  walk. 

Here  for  a  moment  let  us  pause,  and  glance  at  a  specimen 
of  this  fifth-century  development,  at  a  '  modern '  man. 
Our  example  is  not  Socrates,  who  is  unique  almost  to 
eccentricity.  It  is  the  writer  of  the  Greek  words  which 
we  have  just  quoted. 

Consider  the  nominal  beliefs  of  the  society  into  which 
he  was  born,  the  beliefs  which  he  inherited  as  his  birth- 
right. Consider  his  Bible,  the  theology  of  legend.  It 
taught  huii  that  there  were  many  gods,  male  and  female, 
and  that  only  one  of  these  had  no  illegitimate  children ; 
she  had  an  altar  on  which  human  beings  were  sacrificed. . 
Zeus  seduced  the  wives  and  daughters  of  men,  his  consort  .> 
consoled  herself  by  tormenting  these  women  and  their 
children  ;  Aphrodite  punished  excessive  chastity,  Artemis 
requited  her  by  persecuting  her  favourites.  The  human 
heroes  of  this  Bible  were  hardly  more  stainless,  though 
they  bore  such  names  as  Agamemnon,  Helen,  Menelaus, 
Odysseus,  and  had  been  glorified  by  the  poets  of  his  land. 
Helen,  after  running  away  from  her  husband  with  a 
stranger,  had  allowed  thousands  of  men  to  kill  each  other 
for  her  through  the  wasting  misery  of  a  ten  years'  war. 
Agamemnon,  to  prosper  his  expedition  for  the  recovery  of 
1  Milton,  Letter  on  Education,  and  Comus. 


vin       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       227 

this  woman,  his  brother's  wanton  wife,  had  cheated  his  own 
daughter  into  leaving  home  by  declaring  that  he  wished  to 
marry  her  to  Achilles,  and  then  had  sacrificed  her  to  a  god- 
dess ;  he  had  stolen  from  his  best  ally  a  slave  girl  whom  he 
coveted  as  a  concubine,  and  by  offending  him  had  almost 
ruined  his  army  ;  finally  he  had  outraged  his  wife's  feelings 
by  bringing  a  second  concubine  home  in  his  chariot.1  Yet 
Homer  had  seen  no  weakness  in  these  gods  and  men,  but 
worshipped  the  one  and  praised  the  other  in  all  good  faith, 
honouring  Zeus  as  '  highest  of  rulers '  and  Agamemnon  as 
'  king  of  men '.  Euripides  found  it  difficult  to  follow  him. 

He  found  it  equally  difficult,  with  his  acute,  critical 
mind,  to  follow  other  stories  which  his  predecessors  had 
accepted.  When  Orestes  killed  his  mother,  Aeschylus 
believed  that  the  place  filled  with  women,  snakes  bound 
in  their  hair,  who  hunted  the  murderer,  mewing  at  the 
smell  of  blood  ;  and  that  these  were  seen  by  the  by- 
standers. Before  the  critical  gaze  of  Euripides  such  a 
story  fell  to  pieces.  True,  that  in  the  iphigeneia  Orestes 
supposes  himself  hunted  by  such  creatures.  But  they  are 
not  brought  on  the  stage,  and  nobody  else  sees  or  speaks 
of  them.  A  rustic  describes  how  he  beheld  Orestes  combat- 
ing something  which  he  (Orestes)  called  Furies.  But  the 
rustic  himself  saw  no  such  things,  saw  only  Orestes  doing 
execution  on  some  cows,  and  calling  the  world  to  witness 
that  he  was  slaying  his  enemies.2  No  doubt,  like  Ajax  on 
a  former  occasion,  he  was  for  the  moment  out  of  his  senses. 

But  knowing  that  men  who  murdered  their  mothers 

1  Cp.  Eur.  El.  101 1-50,  where  Clytemnestra  makes  these  points 
against  Agamemnon  and  so  excuses  her  own  conduct. 

*  I.  T.  285  f.  The  madness  of  Orestes  is  a  purely  natural 
thing  in  the  three  plays  of  Euripides  in  which  it  comes,  Electro,, 
Orestes,  I.  T.  It  is  noticeable  that  in  the  Choephoroe  the  by- 
standers do  not  see  the  Furies,  1.  1061. 


228        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

were  not  visited  by  women  with  serpents  in  their  hair, 
Euripides  knew,  too,  that  matricide  has  its  punishment. 
He  shows  us  what  it  is  in  his  Orestes.  When  the  play  opens 
Orestes  is  lying  on  a  bed,  pale  and  thin,  with  foam  on  his 
lips  and  long  hair  in  disorder,  his  sister  watching  him. 
He  will  not  eat :  he  will  not  wash :  he  huddles  closely  in  the 
blankets,  and  groans.  At  times  he  sees  dog-faced  things 
in  the  air  menacing  him,  starts  up,  fancies  he  will  shoot 
them,  and  goes  through  the  motions  of  drawing  a  bow. 
The  watchers  hold  him  down  in  bed  till  the  fit  passes. 
Then  he  comes  to  himself  and  lies  there — in  a  mood  more 
trying  to  his  nurse  than  the  madness — helplessly  crying. 
cfji<f>pa>i>  SaKpvei.  Conceive  the  horror  of  it.  This  has 
been  going  on  for  five  days.1  So  a  child  of  the  Age  of 
Reason  read  the  punishment  of  matricide .  It  was  a  nervous 
mental  derangement.  It  was,  in  a  worse  form,  the  punish- 
ment of  Lady  Macbeth. 

Take  another  instance.  Legend  told  how  Helen  left  her 
Greek  husband  to  become  the  wife  of  Paris,  and  how  the 
Greeks  followed  her  to  Troy,  and  took  it,  and  how  she 
became  again  the  wife  of  Menelaus.  An  awkward  story, 
if  we  care  to  criticize,  and  ask  closely  what  sort  of  woman 
she  could  have  been  to  act  thus.  Homer  himself  felt  the 
difficulty,  and  his  Helen  admits  her  sin.  She  is  KvvSyjns, 
shameless  as  a  dog.  But  in  general  for  Homer  she  is 
simply  the  8ia  yvvaiK&v,  the  wonderful  woman,  with 
white  arms  and  flowing  dress,  whose  beauty  makes  even 
the  Trojans  think  that  she  is  worth  a  ten  years'  war. 
Euripides  is  more  searching  in  his  analysis  of  the  nature 
of  this  wife  who  left  home  and  daughter  for  a  stranger. 
To  him  she  is  essentially  the  vain,  selfish,  luxurious  woman, 
and  he  spares  no  pains  to  bring  this  out. 
1  Or.  34  f.,  255  f. 


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The  handsome  face  of  Paris  fascinated  her,  and  his  rich 
Eastern  dress ;  even  more  trivial  vanities  won  her  heart — 
the  gold  collar  round  Paris's  neck,  his  wide  Eastern  trousers. 
Her  fancy  was  bewitched.  And  then  Argos  was  a  poor 
Greek  town.  Troy  offered  her  the  fabled  treasures  and 
luxurious  delights  of  the  East. 

Once  free  from  Sparta,  and  there  rolled 
The  Tyrian  glory,  like  broad  streams  of  gold, 
To  steep  thine  arms  and  splash  the  towers  !   How  small, 
How  cold  that  day  was  Menelaus'  hall ! 

So  she  left  her  home.  Arrived  in  Troy  she  showed  herself 
the  complete  coquette,  taunting  Paris  whenever  the 
Greeks  won  a  victory,  and  so  teasing  his  love  into  life. 
She  liked  the  elaborate  courtesy,  the  prostrations  and 
salutations  of  the  East,  which  were  so  offensive  and 
ridiculous  to  the  Greek  spirit.  And  when  the  end  came 
and  Troy  was  taken  and  Paris  killed,  she  dressed  herself 
splendidly — for  vanity  never  failed — and  went  out  to 
meet  the  Greeks.  Returning  to  Argos,  middle-aged 
now,  she  was  the  same :  tori  tf  i^  irdXai  y  1/1/17.  Her 
interest  is  in  dress,  in  mirrors  and  fans  :  she  has  brought 
a  Phrygian  eunuch  from  Troy  to  wait  on  her,  and  her 
attendants  are  connoisseurs  in  perfumes  and  looking- 
glasses.  Even  when  the  decency  of  mourning  requires 
her  to  cut  her  hair,  she  will  not  spoil  her  good  looks,  but 
pares  off  only  the  very  tips  of  it.  Such  was  Helen,  seen 
by  the  Age  of  Reason.1 

1  Troades,  969-1032  (the  translation  quoted  above  is  Professor 
Murray's);  Orestes,  128,  1112,  1430;  Cyclops,  182-5,  are  the 
passages  from  which  the  above  details  are  taken.  It  is  noticeable 
that  Helen  inherits  her  vanity  from  Clytemnestra  (Electra,  1071), 
and  bequeathes  it  to  her  daughter  Hermione  (Andromache,  147  f.). 
Euripides  regards  Appoavvr)  as  an  hereditary  trait  of  the  family, 
Orestes,  349. 


230        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

It  is  the  same  with  the  war  of  which  Helen  was  the 
cause.  To  Homer  war  was  splendid.  His  heroes  had 
found  in  it  their  vocation,  and  its  evil  was  outweighed  by 
the  magnificence  of  their  valour  and  the  number  of  men 
whom  they  were  able  to  slay.  Euripides  thought  other- 
wise, as  the  story  of  one  of  his  plays  will  show. 

A  town  has  been  taken  :  the  men  in  it  have  been  killed, 
and  the  women  who  are  waiting  to  be  shipped  off  into 
slavery  tell  their  feelings  and  discuss  their  future.  The 
characters  who  speak  are  carefully  chosen  for  their  unlike- 
ness,  so  that  we  may  see  the  scene  through  different  eyes 
and  in  different  lights.  There  are  the  common  women, 
whose  grief  is  a  half-animal  pain  at  the  loss  of  creature 
comforts  and  the  breaking  up  of  their  happy  homes.  There 
is  the  wife  of  the  king  of  the  city.  She  is  an  old  woman, 
and  her  warm  affections  have  burnt  out,  and  her  deeper 
human  sympathies  dried  up,  partly  through  old  age, 
partly  through  the  very  pomp  and  state  of  royalty,  till 
what  she  feels  most  is  the  bitterness  of  the  loss  of  a 
kingdom,  and  the  destruction  of  a  dynasty.  There  is 
her  daughter-in-law,  whose  happy  married  life  has 
been  broken  through  her  husband's  death,  and  is  to  be 
succeeded  by  existence  as  the  slave  concubine  of  his 
murderer's  son.  There  is  a  prophetess  who  looks  at  the 
disaster  with  a  wider  view,  as  befits  the  servant  of  heaven. 
There  is  one  of  the  victorious  army,  who  is  sorry  for  the 
conquered,  but  after  all  is  only  doing  what  his  betters 
order,  and  who  feels  the  self-complacency  of  a  victor  and 
is  looking  forward  to  seeing  his  home  again.  Such  is  the 
design  of  the  Troades.  Throughout,  the  scene  is  laid  on 
the  sea-shore,  where  the  captive  women  are  huddled  in 
a  corner  near  the  tent  assigned  to  them.  In  the  distance 
we  see  the  victors  drawing  lots  for  the  prisoners,  carrying 


viii        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       231 

the  spoil  on  board  and  preparing  for  departure.  As  the 
play  opens  with  the  wailing  of  the  captives,  so  it  closes 
with  the  sounding  of  the  trumpet  to  call  them  to  the 
Greek  ships  :  the  town  sinks  into  the  flames,  and  Troy  is 
lost  in  dust  and  smoke. 

There  is  not  a  gleam  of  light  throughout :  the  play  is 
hopeless  to  the  end.  The  captives  have  lost  husbands 
and  children,  they  are  about  to  be  dragged  into  slavery 
and  divided  as  the  lot  falls,  their  old  life  is  at  an  end  and 
there  is  no  hope  for  them  in  the  new.  There  are  two  notes 
of  exultation  in  the  play,  only  two,  and  these  are  charac- 
teristic. First  is  the  joy  of  Cassandra  that  she  is  carrying 
with  her  to  Greece  destruction  for  her  captor,  Agamemnon. 
Second  is  the  joy  of  Menelaus  that  at  last  he  can  punish 
his  treacherous  wife.  For,  even  to  the  victors,  victory 
brings  no  happiness.  By  the  mouth  of  Cassandra  Euri- 
pides expressly  states  that  of  the  two  the  conquerors  are 
less  enviable  than  the  conquered.  A  moment's  revenge 
is  the  reward  of  Menelaus  for  ten  years'  fighting  :  and 
those  who  through  these  ten  years  had  forfeited  their  home 
life,  are  returning  to  find,  some,  death,  some,  treachery,  and 
all,  change,  awaiting  them  in  Greece.  Euripides  had 
asked  himself  what  war  is,  when  you  look  at  it  as  it  is  : 
and  this  is  his  answer.1 

Voir  clair  dans  ce  qui  est :  so  Stendhal  defined  the 
author's  duty,  and  Euripides  might  have  taken  the  words 
for  his  motto,  for  thoilgh  there  are  many  tendencies 
in  his  work,  in  essence  it  is  an  attempt  to  see  things  as 
they  are. 

To  see  Apollo  as  he  was,  the  god  who  ordered  Orestes 
to  murder  his  mother,  because  she  had  murdered  his 

1  Professor  Murray  (translation  of  the  Troades)  points  out  that 
this  is  the  significance  of  the  play. 


232        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

father  Agamemnon :  who  seduced  a  young  girl  and 
poisoned  her  whole  life.1 

To  see  the  murder  of  Clytemnestra  as  it  was  :  an  act 
which  did  no  good  to  Agamemnon  and  which  he  would 
have  been  the  first  to  dissuade  :  a  brutal  survival  of  the 
lex  talionis  into  days  when  law  had  taken  the  place  of  that 
primitive  device.2 

To  see  the  madness  of  Orestes  as  it  was :  no  visible 
haunting  with  snakes  and  scourges  and  pursuing  Furies  : 
but  a  horrible  thing  none  the  less,  a  natural  disease,  the 
outcome  of  conscience,  wasting  the  body  and  troubling 
the  brain :  accompanied  with  morbid  suspicions  which 
come  and  go  with  the  fits  of  madness  :  fed  by  and  feeding 
the  intense  self-centred  egoism  which  is  an  invariable 
feature  of  such  states. 

To  see  the  great  figures  of  Greek  mythology  as  they  are  : 
Menelaus,  not,  as  Homer  shows  him,  a  great  conqueror 
and  king,  but  a  selfish,  prudent,  and  cowardly  man  : 3 
Helen,  not  simply  divinely  beautiful,  as  Homer  shows 
her,  but  a  vain,  selfish,  and  false  woman. 

To  see  the  Trojan  war  and  its  results,  as  they  are  :  the 
horrid  murderous  sack  of  a  great  town — it  holds  in  some 
of  the  plays  of  Euripides  almost  the  place  which  the 
family  curse  has  in  the  Aeschylean  drama — of  which  the 
consequences  cling  to  all  who  had  part  in  it,  and,  taking 
various  forms,  haunt  their  houses,  bringing  misery  even 
to  the  third  and  fourth  generations. 

But  note  that  Euripides  is  a  moralist  as  well  as  a  critic. 
In  this  point  also  he  is  linked  to  Socrates  and  separated 
from  Homer.  Homer  has  a  moral  standard,  but  his 

1  In  the  Electro,  and  the  Ion. 

2  See  VerralTs  essay  on  the  Orestes  in  Four  Plays  of  Euripides. 
*  In  the  Andromache  and  Orestes. 


viii        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       233 

judgement  is  long-suffering  and  his  censures  are  light.  He 
is  so  delighted  with  the  fullness  and  beauty  of  life  that  he 
often  forgets  to  condemn.  Not  so  Euripides.  He  brings 
the  offenders  mercilessly  to  his  bar,  and  looks  past  tradi- 
tional reputation  to  the  naked  self  within :  Menelaus, 
Odysseus,  Jason,  Orestes,  Helen,  Hermione,  Apollo, 
Aphrodite,  Hera,  Artemis  :  we  see  their  souls  '  marked 
with  the  whip,  and  full  of  the  prints  and  scars  of  perjuries 
and  crimes,  and  crooked  with  falsehood  and  imposture  '. 
Euripides  does  not  ask  whether  these  heroes  and  deities 
were  rich  or  famous  ;  but  only  whether  they  conformed 
to  the  highest  standards  of  goodness,  which  he  and  Athens 
knew.  Were  they  just,  courageous,  merciful,  truth- 
loving  ?  If  not,  all  the  solemn  plausibilities  of  legend 
should  not  save  them.  Into  the  pillory  they 
should  go. 

Here  is  an  instance,  akin  to  those  already  quoted,  which 
brings  out  clearly  the  ethical  bent  of  the  new  drama.  It  is 
Euripides'  treatment  of  one  of  those  stories  so  common  in 
Greek  myth.  Most  of  the  famous  families  of  legend  owed 
their  origin  to  a  god.  Apollo  or  Zeus  conceived  a  passion 
for  one  of  the  fair  daughters  of  men :  in  that  early  age  the 
'  gods  partook  the  weaknesses  of  mortals,  and  mortals 
the  enjoyments  of  the  gods ' ;  and  nothing  came  of  the 
ephemeral  connexion  except  that  a  hero  was  born  into 
the  world.  Greek  mythology  is  full  of  such  tales  :  and  the 
ninth  Pythian  of  Pindar  shows  with  what  gracious  beauty 
a  poet — I  had  almost  written  a  thinker — could  invest  one 
of  these  venial  irregularities  not  half  a  century  before 
Euripides  held  the  stage. 

But  Euripides  himself  saw  these  matters  otherwise, 
and,  to  our  notions,  more  nearly  as  they  are.  A  young 
Athenian  girl  was  once  picking  the  yellow  flowers  which 


234        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

grew  on  the  Long  Rocks  north  of  the  Acropolis.  There 
Apollo  found  her,  seized  and  dragged  her,  crying,  into 
a  cave, — as  a  middle-aged  woman,  she  could  still  remember 
the  whiteness  of  the  wrists  that  grasped  her,  and  the 
blaze  of  golden  light  about  him  on  that  day.1  She  bore 
a  child,  and,  to  hide  it  from  her  mother,  took  it  by  night 
to  the  cave :  there  she  laid  it,  hoping  that  somehow 
Apollo  would  help  her.  But  he,  having  taken  his  pleasure, 
left  her  alone  to  bear  the  pain  of  childbirth,  and  the 
torture  of  concealment.  Let  us  hear  the  story  and  the 
sequel,  as  she  told  it  to  an  old  servant,  years  later. 

Creusa.  Do  you  know  the  cliffs  of  Cecrops,  which  we 
call  the  Long  Rocks — a  cave  in  them  which  faces  North  ? 
There  I  fought  a  fearful  battle  ;  I  was  forced  into  a  miser- 
able union  with  Apollo. 

Servant.  How  did  you  conceal  your  intercourse  with 
the  god  ? 

C.  I  bore  a  child  ;  (the  servant  starts)  ;  endure  to  hear 
this  from  me. 

5.  Who  attended  you  ?  and  where  ?  or  were  you  alone 
in  your  pains  ? 

C.    Alone  ;  in  the  cave  which  saw  my  union. 

5.    Where  is  the  boy  ?    You  shall  be  childless  no  more. 

C.    Dead  :  exposed  to  savage  beasts. 

5.     Dead  ?    And  did  not  Apollo,  base  god,  help  you  ? 

C.  He  did  not  help  :  and  my  boy  has  his  upbringing 
in  the  house  of  Death. 

5.    Who  exposed  him  ?    Surely  not  you  ? 

C.  I  exposed  him.  One  dark  night  I  swaddled  him  in 
a  robe. 

5.     Had  you  no  accomplice  in  the  deed  ? 

C.    None  but  unhappiness  and  secrecy. 

5.  How  did  you  harden  yourself  to  leave  the  child  in 
the  cave  ? 

C.    How,  indeed  !  many  and  bitter  were  my  farewells. 

5.  Oh,  bold,  hard  heart ;  and  the  god's  heart  harder 
than  your  own. 

1  Ion,  887-91. 


viii       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       235 

C.  Yes  :  and  if  you  had  seen  the  child  stretching  out 
its  hands  to  me.1 

No  more  was  heard  of  the  child,  and  Creusa,  its  mother, 
married  the  King  of  Athens.  In  the  play  she  is  the 
stately,  middle-aged  Queen  of  Athens  :  but  we  are  not 
allowed  to  forget  that  early  adventure  on  the  cliffs  of  her 
home.  Euripides  loves  to  trace  the  bad  effect  of  suffering 
on  female  character,  and  Creusa  is  his  childless  woman. 
No  baby  has  been  born  to  her  since  the  one  who  was  lost ; 
and  external  prosperity  cannot  fill  this  void  in  her  life. 
The  young  temple  servant  at  Delphi  admires  and  envies 
her  home  and  lineage.  '  So  far  my  happiness  goes  ;  no 
further '  ;  is  her  bitter  reply.2  l-naQov  &XQS  dfiiov,  she  says 
of  herself,  '  My  sorrow  is  too  deep  for  life.'  And  when  at 
the  end  of  the  play,  after  jealousies,  blasphemies,  devilry, 
and  attempted  murder,  Apollo,  who  set  this  train  of 
misery  in  motion  and  has  been  skulking  in  the  back- 
ground to  shield  his  reputation  from  the  discredit  of 
exposure,  at  last  puts  up  another  deity  to  restore  the  lost 
child  (now  a  grown  man),  we  see  that  the  god's  reparation 
is  incomplete,  and  that  Creusa's  happiness  comes  too  late 
to  compensate  for  a  wasted  and  tragic  youth.  That  is 
how  Euripides  saw  a  light-hearted  divine  amour,  which 
Pindar  would  have  invested  with  the  splendour  of  poetry. 
To  him  it  was  the  brutal  rape  of  a  helpless  girl.  It  had 
the  consequences  which  such  actions  have.  It  added 
a  quotum  to  the  sum  of  human  misery  on  earth.3 

1  Ion,  936-7,  939,  940,  946-61.  I  have  shortened  the  opening 
of  the  dialogue.  *  1.  264. 

*  The  preceding  is,  of  course,  not  even  an  attempt  at  a  complete 
account  of  Euripides,  who  had  other  qualities  than  a  critical 
intellect.  As  with  Pindar  and  Herodotus  in  the  fifth,  and  Plato 
in  the  seventh  chapter,  I  have  merely  dwelt  on  those  sides  of  him 
which  illustrate  my  particular  point. 


236        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

Here  we  may  take  leave  of  the  Age  of  Reason.  For 
though  we  have  hardly  crossed  its  threshold,  we  have  seen 
enough  to  judge  of  its  significance.  In  it  the  Greek  genius 
enters  decisively  on  a  new  course.  Its  youth  is  closed, 
henceforth  it  faces  the  strenuous  duties  and  painful  virtues 
of  men.  It  studies  how  to  live  and  how  to  know:  Stoics, 
Epicureans,  Cynics,  arise  to  be  the  spiritual  doctors  of 
erring  humanity.  They  chasten  it  and  fortify  it  and  show 
it  a  new  way  of  life  and  save  its  soul.  Meanwhile  others 
take  the  wages  of  science,  and  give  up  their  lives  to  the 
accumulation  of  knowledge.  In  Athens  Aristotle  and  his 
followers  made  huge  collections  of  facts,  from  a  complete 
list  of  all  the  plays  acted  in  Athens,  with  the  names  of 
their  authors,  actors,  and  managers,  down  to  the  famous 
analysis  of  158  constitutions,  of  which  one,  the  constitu- 
tion of  Athens,  has  survived  to  our  own  day.  Alexandria 
has  its  Museum  and  Library  and  Botanical  Gardens. 
Pergamum,  Antioch,  Tarsus  have  their  schools  of  learned 
men.  In  literary  history  Heraclides,  in  literary  criticism 
Zenodotus  and  Aristarchus,  in  grammar  Dionysius  of 
Thrace,  in  music  Aristoxenus,  in  social  history  Dicaearchus, 
in  astronomy  Hipparchus,  in  geometry  Archimedes  and 
Euclid,  in  mechanics  Heron,  in  physical  geography  and 
cartography  Eratosthenes,  made  huge  collections  of  data, 
used  the  methods  of  critical  inquiry,  and  laid  the  founda- 
tions of  sciences.  And  these  are  but  a  few  names.  On 
agriculture  alone,  Varro,  the  Roman,  knew  of  fifty  Greek 
treatises.  Equally  thorough  and  wide  is  the  work  done 
in  philosophy.  Through  different  paths,  Stoics,  and 
Epicureans,  Cynics,  the  followers  of  Plato  and  those  of 
Aristotle  sought  for  virtue  and  happiness,  and  opened 
up  the  fields  of  physics,  metaphysics,  logic,  psychology, 
ethics. 


viii       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       237 

And  so  when  Christianity  comes,  she  finds  the  world  in 
a  sense  prepared  for  her.  There  are  old  bottles  which  will 
hold  her  new  wine  and  not  break.  There  is  a  metaphysic 
and  a  moral  philosophy,  and  a  vocabulary  ready  for  her. 
S.  Paul  will  find  the  opposition  of  '  flesh '  and  '  spirit ' 
close  to  his  hand  :  S.  John  will  have  the  logos,  in  which  he 
can  express  the  Person  of  Christ :  S.  Thomas  will  have 
the  system  of  Aristotle  in  which  to  propound  the  mysteries 
of  the  gospel.  Apologists  will  use  the  Greek  method  of 
allegory  for  Old  Testament  difficulties  :  they  will  borrow 
arguments  against  Greek  gods  from  Greek  philosophers, 
and  cite  Plato  and  Euemerus  as  witnesses  against  Zeus. 
The  Hell  and  Heaven  and  Purgatory  of  Christianity  will 
borrow  punishments  and  rewards  from  the  pictures  which 
Orphism  has  drawn  of  a  life  to  come.  Thus  with  Socrates 
and  Euripides,  we  are  on  the  watershed  whence  the 
streams  of  European  life  descend.  An  infinite  prospect 
opens  before  us. 

Tanta  patet  rerum  series  atque  omne  futurum 
Nititur  in  lucem. 

That  is  the  significance  of  the  fifth  century.  It  fixed  the 
lines  on  which  henceforward  men  were  to  work.  It 
brought  to  reasonable  perfection  the  tools  which  they 
were  to  use.  Without  it  the  services  of  Greece  to  the 
world  would  have  been  incomplete.  Intersect  Hellenism 
about  the  close  of  the  sixth  century,  and  the  line  drawn 
would  give  us  some  of  the  greatest  poetry  in  Greece. 
But  below  it  would  fall  the  movement  which  gave 
a  civilization  to  the  Roman  Empire,  and  the  spirit  of 
knowledge  to  us.  Without  the  fifth  century  and  its 
consequences  Greek  influence  would  have  hardly  touched 
the  world. 


238     THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER  CH. 

If  this  is  so,  why  is  not  the  late  Greek  more  attractive 
than  his  ancestors  ?  Why  does  not  our  interest  progres- 
sively increase  as  we  pass  from  Socrates  to  Aristotle  and 
from  Aristotle  to  Theophrastus,  and  thence  into  ages 
whose  sentiment  grows  ever  liker  to  our  own,  and  whose 
thought  becomes  ever  more  adapted  to  modern  needs? 
Have  we  here  another  instance  of  scholastic  pedantry, 
which  fixes  on  certain  periods  as  classical,  and  confines 
itself  to  these  with  such  exclusiveness  that  half  the  pupils 
which  it  trains  do  not  realize  that  Hellenism  lived  on 
after  the  battle  of  Chaeronea,  and  barely  know  the  names 
of  the  later  thinkers  ?  Or  did  a  degenerative  change  really 
come  over  Greece  ?  And  was  Nietzsche  right  to  argue 
that  Socrates  and  Euripides  were  the  first  of  her  deca- 
dents ?  Such  questions  are  not  easy  to  settle.  Yet  most 
of  us  have  tacitly  answered  them  in  our  thoughts.  Greece 
interests  us  after  the  fall  of  Athens,  but  we  do  not  grow 
enthusiastic  over  it.  How  many  people,  if  fate  offered 
them  the  life  of  a  classical  Greek,  would  accept  it  at  the 
price  of  living  in  the  fourth  or  following  centuries  B.C.  ? 
The  Athenians  themselves  were  conscious  of  decadence. 
In  a  passage  where,  though  the  words  are  put  on  the  lips 
of  Pericles,  the  thoughts  are  clearly  the  thoughts  of 
Xenophon,  the  latter  deplores  the  decay  of  Athens. 
'  How  can  we  convert  men  to  a  passion  for  the  virtue  and 
renown  and  happiness  of  old  ?  The  city  has  degenerated. 
The  men  of  old,  men  say,  were  far  superior  to  our  contem- 
poraries.' x  Two  generations  later  Aeschines  speaks  in 
the  same  tone  to  the  assembled  Athenians.  '  If  some  one 
asked  you  whether  you  think  the  city  more  glorious  to-day 
than  it  was  in  the  times  of  your  ancestors,  you  would  all 
agree  that  it  was  not.  Were  men  better  then  than  now  ? 
1  Xen.  Mem.  3.  5.  7  f. 


vni        THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER       239 

Yes,  they  were  superior  :  we  are  far  inferior.'  x  Allowing 
for  human  love  of  self-detraction,  there  is  still  some  truth 
left  in  these  statements.  A  slackness,  a  softness  has  come 
upon  the  Athenians.  If  Demosthenes  was  right,  we  see 
it  in  their  unwillingness  to  find  men  and  money  to  make 
war  on  Philip.  The  very  language  of  the  fourth  century 
bears  a  curious  and  indirect  witness  to  it.  Note  the 
adjectives  which  occur  in  the  speeches  of  the  orators,  and 
consider  to  what  they  point.  If  Demosthenes  wishes  to 
praise  a  man,  he  calls  him  ^erptoy,  (f>i\dvOp<oTro$,  irpaos, 
'moderate,  humane,  gentle'.  These  were  the  qualities 
which  the  age  applauded ;  these  were  the  virtues  of  its 
choice.  Qualities  excellent  in  themselves,  but  in  their 
continual  recurrence  the  symptoms  of  a  certain  effeminacy 
and  quietism  very  foreign  to  early  Athens.  Her  virtues 
were  more  active.  Thucydides  does  not  call  his  country- 
men '  moderate '  :  bold  (doKvoi),  enterprising  (roX^rjpot), 
innovating  (vfcoTepotroioi),  confident  (ev  f  \7ri8fs),  are  the 
adjectives  he  uses  of  them.  Natural  force  (0yo-ea>y  8vva.fj.is) 
and  rapidity  of  judgement  are  the  qualities  he  praises  in 
Themistocles,  and  in  Pericles  independence  and  honesty. 
It  may  seem  unfair  to  blame  a  nation  for  humanitarian 
virtues  which  we  should  all  be  glad  to  possess.  Yet  even 
so  there  is  something  wrong  with  the  fourth  century.  The 
greatest  charm  of  its  predecessor  is  too  volatile  for 
language.  It  is  the  fullness  and  beauty  of  Athenian  life. 
After  400  B.  c.  that  is  gone.  It  fades  out  of  Athens,  leaving 
her  ostensibly  unchanged,  just  as  the  expression  which 
gave  all  the  charm  to  a  face  fades  out  of  it  without  any 
definite  alteration  in  the  features.  Henceforward  she  is 
a  lively  municipal  town,  with  a  powerful  intellectual  life, 
arid  political  interests  which  excite  much  noise,  but  are 
1  Aesch.  In  Ctes.  178. 


240       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

infantile  in  comparison  with  those  of  Rome.  Perhaps  it 
was  the  same  at  bottom  before.  Perhaps  the  Periclean 
age  was  an  inflated  air  bubble.  Perhaps  Thucydides  has 
imposed  on  us,  and  made  us  hold  our  breath  over  debates 
more  trifling  and  enterprises  less  important  than  those  of 
our  provincial  Town  Councils.  But  at  any  rate  he  did 
impose  on  us.  Now  we  are  undeceived. 

And  if  this  is  true  of  the  fourth,  it  is  still  truer  of  suc- 
ceeding centuries.  The  Greek  takes  up  a  new  role  and 
enters  on  his  missionary  campaign  for  the  conversion  of 
the  earth.  He  is  in  the  spiritual,  what  the  mercenaries 
of  Xenophon  and  Clearchus  were  in  the  military  world. 
He  follows  in  the  train  of  each  conquering  race,  to  educate 
and  influence  it,  to  amuse  and  instruct  its  leisure.  We 
meet  him  in  every  capital  small  and  great,  from  Parthia 
and  Babylon  to  Alexandria  and  Rome,  ready  to  sell  the 
secrets  of  virtue  and  art  and  knowledge  to  all  who  can  hire 
him  ;  he  acts  the  Bacchae  at  the  court  of  Orodes,  corrects 
the  verses  of  Cornelius  Gallus,  translates  Homer  for  the 
children  of  Livius  Salinator,  is  the  tame  poet  of  Marius 
and  the  chosen  companion  of  Scipio  Africanus  and  of  Nero. 
He  comes  in  many  guises  :  he  is  the  financial  adviser  of 
Roman  emperors,  the  philosopher  and  confessor  of  Roman 
aristocrats,  the  social  parasite  and  '  hungry  Greekling  ' 
of  disappointed  Roman  clients.  He  is  the  doctor,  the 
music-master,  the  rhetorician,  the  actor,  the  painter,  the 
rope-dancer,  the  palmist,  the  masseur,  of  the  ruling  race. 
But  one  thing  he  is  never  again — a  free  citizen  in  an 
independent  state. 

This  progressive  political  decay  took  the  colour  out  of 
later  Greek  life,  and  is  the  first  cause  of  its  unattractive- 
ness.  But  by  its  side  goes  a  subtle  spiritual  degeneracy. 
We  foresee  it  as  we  read  Euripides.  He  propounds  his 


VIH       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        241 

terrific  problems  and  finds  no  solution  to  them.  Ortho- 
doxy, tradition,  custom  fall  in  ruins  round  him.  A  merci- 
less critic,  he  fails  to  construct.  Men  cannot  go  on  doing 
this  for  ever.  Two  things,  says  La  Rochefoucauld,  man  can 
never  look  between  the  eyes  for  long,  the  sun  and  death. 
We  may  add  a  third  to  them — the  universe  as  Euripides 
saw  it.  If  the  world  really  is  as  he  shows  it  to  us  in  the 
Hecuba,  the  Troades,  the  Ion,  the  Electra,  the  Hippolytus, 
then  we  had  better  shut  our  eyes  or  take  to  spectacles 
which  colour  things  more  agreeably. 

So  felt  the  fourth  century.  It  suffered  from  the  common 
sequelae  of  a  critical  agnosticism.  Not  from  especial 
wickedness  (scepticism  and  crime  do  not  necessarily  go 
hand  in  hand,  nor  is  a  godless  world  always  an  immoral 
one),  but  from  torpor.  Men  have  tired  of  hunting  after 
truth  which  they  never  find,  of  engaging  in  a  pursuit 
which  calls  for  so  much  effort  and  brings  so  much  pain, 
and  yet  has  such  small  results  to  offer.  They  have 
grown  afraid  of  the  task  which  they  have  undertaken  ; 
when  they  think  upon  these  things  they  are  too  painful 
for  them,  and  they  turn  aside  into  easier  paths.  The 
higher  literature  takes  to  studying  character  instead  of 
portraying  action,  or  pursues  artistic  effects  with  much 
talk  of  art  for  art's  sake  ;  and  a  corresponding  change 
comes  over  the  attitude  of  educated  men  to  life.  A  genera- 
tion grows  up  which  takes  few  risks  and  makes  little  pro- 
gress, which  is  content  with  '  a  modest  competence  '  in 
matters  of  intellect  even  more  than  in  income.  Vigour 
is  replaced  by  virtuosity  ;  and  life  by  refined  criticism  on 
it.  The  ideas  of  such  a  society  are  generally  cultured,  the 
ideals  of  it  are  always  bourgeois — and  neither  of  these 
adjectives  indicates  a  higher  level  of  humanity.  It  is  for 
this  kind  of  society  that  comedy  is  written,  if  we  mean 

1358  Q 


242       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        CH. 

by  comedy,  not  the  coarse  vivacity  of  Aristophanes,  but 
the  delicate  wit  of  Menander  or  Molidre  or  Congreve  or 
the  modern  French  school. 

That  is  why  the  New  Comedy  is  so  typical  of  the 
fourth  century,  of  which  it  is  the  most  important  literary 
product.  Menander  is  the  new  Euripides.  He  has  learnt 
from  his  great  predecessor  an  idealization  of  female 
character,  an  interest  in  common  life,  and  an  exquisite 
style.  But  he  has  dropped  the  profound  earnestness  of  his 
master.  Tragedy  has  declined  into  comedy,  the  passionate 
search  for  truth  into  the  genial  criticism  of  common  sense. 
Heroes  and  heroines  give  place  to  courtesans  and  buffoons 
and  cooks  and  slaves  ;  and  the  sufferings  of  tragedy,  the 
dying  Hippolytus  and  the  blinded  eyes  of  Oedipus,  are 
replaced  by  the  tears  of  disappointed  lovers  and  the  aching 
stomachs  of  hungry  parasites.  Menander's  ideal  is  a 
comfortable  and  unheroic  life — the  bourgeois  ideal  of  wild 
oats  in  youth,  and  respectability  with  a  dowried  wife  in 
middle  age. 

No  doubt  there  were  loftier  and  more  energetic  minds 
in  Athens  than  Menander's :  but  even  these  undergo  a 
degenerative  change.  Action  begins  to  be  divorced  from 
thought,  and  there  appears  a  class  of  thinkers  who  are 
willing  to  be  mere  spectators  of  life  ;  the  best  of  them 
persuaded  of  the  wisdom  of  views,  which  they  make  but 
a  feeble  attempt  to  enforce  on  the  world,  the  worst  of 
them  contented  to  weigh  and  appraise  a  thousand  theories 
without  believing  in,  still  less  practising,  one.  It  is 
impossible  not  to  feel  in  reading  Aristotle,  that  though 
his  political  speculations  were  started  to  meet  a  real  need, 
yet  he  is  satisfied  with  having  created  his  ideal  constitu- 
tion, and  almost  indifferent  to  its  becoming  a  reality  on 
earth.  He  lives  to  know  rather  than  to  make  his  knowledge 


viii       THE  FIFTH  CENTURY  AND  AFTER        243 

effective.  Even  Plato,  who  is  cut  to  the  soul  by  the  needs 
of  his  age,  resigns  himself  to  the  view  that  his  ideal  state 
must  remain  in  the  clouds.  He  sees  too  clearly  a  vanity 
in  human  effort  even  when  most  successful,  and  is  im- 
patient and  disgusted  at  the  slow  travelling  and  at  the 
rough  and  muddy  roads.  So  he  leaves  the  earth  and  gives 
himself  up  to  wandering  in  the  clear  and  unimpeding  aether 
of  the  intellect, 

aepo/Saroo*'  KOU  irtpi$pov£>v  rov  rjXiov, 

as  Aristophanes,  a  generation  earlier,  said  scornfully  of 
his  kind,  and  builds  his  airy  palaces  where  no  one  can 
hinder  or  defile  or  destroy. 

The  following  century  brought  a  revival,  and  philosophy 
once  more  became  practical :  nor  has  history  many  inci- 
dents more  striking  than  the  Stoic  and  Cynic  attempt  to 
save  mankind  through  virtue.  Perhaps  we  actually  owe 
more  to  these  ages  than  to  earlier  Greece.  But  the  new 
world  was  never  quite  like  the  old.  Greece  had  for  ever 
lost  two  things — freedom  and  the  glory  of  her  early 
literature. 


EPILOGUE 

IN  spite  of  classical  education,  in  spite  of  newspaper 
tributes  to  the  greatness  of  Athens,  the  general  public 
have  never  quite  come  to  regard  Greek  literature  as  a 
living  force.  Most  people — and  among  them  many  who 
have  been  through  the  public  schools — class  it  vaguely 
with  the  civilizations  of  Egypt  or  Assyria  as  something 
which  has  an  archaeological  interest,  but  is  not  suitable 
for  general  education.  And  of  those  who  realize  that  it 
is  more  than  this,  how  many  think  of  it  as  genuinely 
alive  ?  How  many  would  turn  to  its  writers  expecting  to 
meet  a  criticism  of  life  as  true  and  poignant  as  that  of  our 
own  literature,  or  to  see,  as  they  read,  the  world  changed 
and  illuminated  for  them  by  Greek  tragedy  as  by  Shake- 
speare ?  How  many  regard  the  ideals  of  Homer  or 
Aeschylus  as  at  least  as  effective  as  those  of  Milton  or 
Dryden,  or  think  of  Thucydides  and  Euripides  as  more 
truly  '  modern  '  than  Dickens  or  Thackeray  ? 

'  Ancient '  and  '  modern  ' ;  '  dead  '  and  '  living  ' — the 
familiar  antitheses  of  educational  controversy  have  made 
us  their  dupes,  and  we  swallow  the  adjectives  whole, 
confusing  ancient  with  antiquated  and  cotemporary 
with  modern.  If  a  language  is  spoken  or  a  religion 
venerated  in  our  own  day,  we  hastily  conclude  that  it 
is  '  modern  '  in  every  sense  of  the  word  :  if  it  is  '  ancient ' 

Q3 


246  EPILOGUE 

or  '  dead  ',  we  suppose  it  to  be  mere  litter  on  the  rubbish 
heap  of  the  past.  Yet  old  thoughts  are  not  necessa- 
rily senile,  nor  are  cotemporary  thoughts  necessarily  of 
value.  We  should  be  landed  in  strange  conclusions  if  it 
were  so  :  Bantu  would  be  a  '  modern  '  language,  and  the 
rites  of  Bush  tribes  a  '  modern  '  religion  ;  Hellenism 
would  be  obsolete,  because  it  lies  sixteen  centuries  behind 
us,  and  Christianity  superseded,  because  it  was  born  in 
the  empire  of  Augustus.1 

No  ;  Greek  thought  is  still  as  living  as  our  own.  Greek 
freedom  could  have  taught  us  lessons  of  toleration  up  to, 
and  even  in  the  nineteenth  century.  Greek  sanity  is  a 
reducing  medicine,  suitable  to  purge  some  of  the  humours 
of  modern  literature.  Greek  directness  will  train  us  to 
clarify  our  thoughts  and  verify  our  emotions.  Greek 
humanism  is  the  clearest  and  simplest  form  of  that  religion 
of  the  earth,  against  which  S.  Paul  and  so  many  preachers 
since  him  have  declaimed :  in  Plato  we  hear  their  voice 
already  raised,  and  have  a  forecast  of  the  coming  of 
Christianity.2  To  how  many  of  the  phenomena  mentioned 

1  In  these  paragraphs  I  am  only  speaking  of  what  I  believe  to 
be  the  views  of  the  public  at  large  ;  and  I  am  not  urging  the  cause 
of  compulsory  Greek  ;  that  is  a  very  different  question,  and  one 
which  I  wish  carefully  to  avoid. 

*  One  of  the  reasons  why  Greek  has  such  high  educational  value 
is  that  it  continually  poses  fundamental  problems,  forces  them  on 
our  attention,  and  so  is  an  introduction  to  literature  and  thought. 
Thus  Greek  directness  raises  the  great  literary  problems  which 
centre  round  the  value  of  romanticism  :  and  Greek  humanism 
suggests  the  contrast  between  the  Christian  and  the  humanistic 
view  of  life  (see  pp.  123-4). 

The  remarks  on  the  '  modernity '  of  Greece  that  follow  are 
intended  to  emphasize  the  points  where  its  thought  touches 
ours,  and  deliberately  take  no  account  of  the  differences  be- 
tween us. 


EPILOGUE  247 

in  the  last  chapter  could  we  find  modern  parallels,  for  how 
many  of  the  personages  could  we  substitute  modern  names ! 
Qualify  Shelley's  passionate  idealism  and  love  of  beauty 
with  the  merciless  insight  of  Ibsen  and  his  fondness  for 
the  details  of  ordinary  life — you  have  Euripides.  France 
has  created  a  Menander  in  the  younger  Dumas.  The 
sophists  are  come  to  life  again  in  a  dozen  popular  teachers. 
M.  Bourget  has  studied  the  disastrous  influence  of  one 
of  these  '  seducers  of  youth '  in  Le  Disciple,  where  the 
philosopher  and  his  depraved  pupil  might  almost  pass  for 
Socrates  and  one  of  those  young  men  whom  he  was 
accused  of  corrupting.  Nor  are  many  writings  more 
genuinely  '  sophistic  '  than  those  of  Mr.  H.  G.  Wells,  with 
their  unshrinking  audacity  of  thought,  their  wide  range  of 
subject,  their  appeal  to  the  general  public,  their  smatter- 
ing of  scientific  knowledge,  their  pretensions  to  the  scien- 
tific spirit.  And  Plato  ?  Readers  of  M.  Brunetiere's  Sur 
les  chemins  de  la  croyance,  and  of  the  novels  of  M.  Rene 
Bazin,  will  feel  that  if  modern  France  lacks  a  Plato,  it 
exhibits  many  of  those  circumstances  which  produced 
his  shuddering  reaction  from  materialism  into  spiritual 
vision,  from  the  disintegrating  forces  of  individualist 
anarchy  into  a  revolutionary  conservatism.  Perhaps  if 
Newman  had  lived  a  generation  later,  we  might  have 
seen  something  like  Plato  again  on  earth. 

But,  turning  from  dangerous  parallels,  let  us  sum  up  the 
reasons  of  our  approximation  to  Greece.  First  is  Greek 
humanism.  Greece,  as  we  have  said  so  often,  stands  for 
humanity,  simple  and  unashamed,  with  all  the  variety  of 
its  nature  free  to  play.  The  Greek  set  himself  to  answer 
the  question  how,  with  no  revelation  from  God  to  guide 
him,  with  no  overbearing  necessity  to  cramp  or  intimidate 
him,  man  should  live.  It  has  been  a  tendency  with  our 


248  EPILOGUE 

own  age  either  to  deny  that  heaven  has  revealed  to  us 
in  any  way  how  we  ought  to  behave,  or  to  find  such  a 
revelation  in  human  nature  itself.  In  either  case  we  are 
thrown  back  on  ourselves  and  obliged  to  seek  our  guide 
there.  That  is  why  the  influence  of  Greece  has  grown  so 
much.  The  Greeks  are  the  only  people  who  have  con- 
ceived the  problem  similarly ;  their  answer  is  the  only 
one  which  has  yet  been  made.  So  we  are  turning  back 
to  Greece  and  beginning  to  understand  what  the  Greeks 
meant;  we  are  beginning  to  canvass  their  views  and  in 
some  cases  to  accept  them.  In  Germany,  Professor  von 
Wilamowitz-Moellendorff,  in  England  Professor  Murray, 
have  entered  into  the  Greek  mind  to  a  degree  impossible 
to  previous  generations. 

Secondly — and  it  is  this,  as  we  have  said  before,  which 
ties  us  so  closely  to  the  fifth  century — the  only  thinking 
civilization  in  the  world  before  our  own  is  that  of  Greece. 
Greece  tried  to  base  life  on  reason.  But  on  the  collapse 
of  Graeco-Roman  culture,  mankind  took  refuge  in  a  series 
of  despotisms,  political  and  intellectual,  which  lasted  to 
and  through  the  Middle  Ages ;  -the  Roman  Catholic 
Church  evolved  a  system  which  saved  them  from  thinking 
on  theology  and  morals ;  the  theory  of  divine  right,  if  it 
did  not  destroy  political  thought,  imprisoned  it  within 
fixed  limits.  At  the  Reformation  the  world  formally 
declared  itself  free,  though  without  quite  understanding 
what  it  meant  by  the  declaration  ;  through  subsequent 
centuries  it  has  moved  towards  a  gradual  realization  of 
the  consequences  of  freedom,  and  now,  in  an  almost  com- 
plete emancipation,  has  admitted  reason  as  its  one  stan- 
dard, and  is  shaping  its  theory  of  life  to  meet  her  demands. 
In  short  we  are  resuming  the  task  which  from  different 
standpoints  the  Sophists,  Socrates,  Euripides,  and  Plato, 


EPILOGUE  249 

so  long  ago  essayed.  Hence  we  have  an  inner  sympathy 
with  them  which  was  hardly  possible  before  our  own  day  ; 
and  one  of  them  at  least,  Euripides,  has  remained  a  puzzle 
and  a  stumbling-block  to  critics,  till  an  age  came  which 
could  understand  him,  because  it  was  his  spiritual  co- 
temporary. 

These  are  the  two  chief  causes  which  have  brought 
Greece  nearer  to  us  than  to  our  predecessors.  They  are 
accidental  causes  :  we  happen  at  the  present  time  in  some 
ways  to  have  taken  the  same  attitude  to  life  as  the  Greeks 
of  a  certain  age,  and  so  they  seem  to  us  living  and  modern. 
But  there  is  another  reason,  far  more  important,  which 
gives  Hellas  life,  and  will  keep  it  alive  even  in  ages  which 
are  far  away  from  its  mind.  We  must  not  forget  this, 
nor  rest  the  permanence  of  Hellenism  on  a  temporary 
relation  between  its  thought  and  ours.  Greek  literature 
has  a  stronger  fountain  of  life  in  the  immortality  which 
all  thought  and  utterance  earn  when  it  is  truly  and  rightly 
devised ;  it  has  the  immortality  of  what,  in  the  widest 
sense  of  the  word,  is  art.  There  are  some  sentences  of 
Plutarch  which  describe  this  quality  far  better  than  any 
words  of  mine  can  do,  and  they  may  fitly  close  this  account 
of  the  Greek  genius ;  Plutarch  wrote  them  in  his  own  age 
about  the  Periclean  buildings  on  the  Acropolis,  but  they 
will  bear  a  wider  application.  '  For  this  cause  therefore 
those  works  are  more  wonderful ;  because  they  were 
perfectly  made  in  so  short  a  time  and  have  continued  so 
long  a  season.  For  every  one  of  those  which  were  finished 
up  at  that  time  seemed  then  to  be  very  ancient  touching 
the  beauty  thereof  :  and  yet  for  the  grace  and  continuance 
of  the  same,  it  looketh  at  this  day  as  if  it  were  but  newly 
done  and  finished,  there  is  such  a  certain  kind  of  flourishing 
freshness  in  it,  which  letteth  that  the  injury  of  time  cannot 


250  EPILOGUE 

impair  the  sight  thereof.  As  if  every  of  those  foresaid 
works  had  some  living  spirit  in  it,  to  make  it  seem  young 
and  fresh  :  and  a  soul  that  lived  ever,  which  kept  them 
in  their  good  continuing  state.' l  That  is  a  just  descrip- 
tion of  Greek  Literature. 

1  Vit.  Periclis.  13  (tr.  North). 


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