READING HALLTHE DOORSOF WISDOM |
ANTIGONUS GONATAS |
CHAPTER XIV.
Here the history of Antigonus Gonatas should end.
Everything, and more than everything, that he had set himself to do was
finished. From the most unpromising beginnings he had refashioned a strong and
united Macedonia, restored its ancient boundaries to their fullest extent, and
seated himself too firmly on the throne for anything to overthrow his dynasty
but overwhelming force: he saw Aetolia his all but ally, Athens and Boeotia
governed by his friends, Epirus sailing humbly in his wake; he saw his
Peloponnesian system, to all appearance, firmly based upon capable and devoted
rulers in Argos and Megalopolis; above all, he had brought his ; duel with
Egypt to an end by regaining for his house control of Delos and reconquering
the command of the sea. The erstwhile exile from Macedonia had reached the highest
pinnacle of success; and with success he had also peace on every hand. The
drama is played out; the curtain should be rung down.
But the dramas of real life do not conform to the
rules. Seldom enough do they close with the cockpit of the Victory, and the
hero, who should have died at the crisis of his fate, is apt to survive his
Waterloo and suffer his St. Helena. The great scene comes too early in the play
; and the curtain rises again upon a tedious fifth act, with which we would
often gladly dispense.
Antigonus lived for six years after his crowning
victory. But he is no longer a leading figure on the stage; the interest begins
to shift to others. The younger generation are knocking at the door; and they
will not be denied. There are not only new men in the world; there are new
ideas. Men begin to look on the old king as the survivor of a past age, a relic
of the things that are gone. He has not only outlived every one of his
contemporaries; he has in most cases outlived their sons also. Pyrrhus of Epirus
and his son Alexander; Antiochus Soter of Syria and
his son Antiochus the god; Areus of Sparta and his
son Akrotatos; Krateros,
viceroy of Corinth, and his son Alexander; Magas of Cyrene and his successor
Demetrios the Fair; all these belonged to the past, and had followed to the
grave the philosophers and historians who had been Antigonus’ friends. Only one
of his coevals had had a reign at all comparable to his; and the death of his
younger rival Ptolemy Philadelphus in 246 had removed the last of the great
figures who during his life had played their parts on the political stage. A
new age had arrived; and that year had seen new kings reigning in both the
great empires. Only one ruler then living had occupied his throne as far back
even as the taking of Athens; and Eumenes of Pergamon, like the old philosopher Arkesilaos, was yet to die before Antigonus. No
wonder that these facts impressed themselves on the popular mind; men came to
refer to the Macedonian king as Antigonus the Old Man.
Age, too, begins to tell. He does not appear to have
taken the field again himself after 245; an enterprise is heard of as
undertaken, left to allies, then abandoned, a thing strangely at variance with
the career of one of the most persevering and tenacious figures in history. At
the time of the battle of Kos he was about seventy-three or seventy-four years
of age; his life had been one of the most strenuous known; small wonder if he
lost something of his great energy.
It is possible, too, that a certain deterioration of
character can be traced in these last years of his life. A more than full share
of those disappointments of manhood which are said to succeed the illusions of
youth may well have worked some change. The replacement of the influence of
Menedemos and Zeno by that of Persaios and Bion was
hardly to the good; the revolt of Krateros’ son might
have soured any nature. But indeed we know too little to say. Not merely is our
principal source, Aratos, bitterly biased, but both our contemporary sources
are entirely careless of what passed in the north, and only accord a passing
reference to Macedonia when her path happens to cut across that of local Peloponesian affairs. Polybius indeed tries to be just,
and it is simply upon one fact recorded by Polybius that any view of Antigonus’
last years must be based; but the formal commencement of Polybius’ history
falls many years after Antigonus Gonatas’ death, and any references to him are
merely incidental, and necessarily based not upon Polybius’ own knowledge. The
whole of the history of the years after 245 is utterly out of focus. The centre
of gravity of the Balkan peninsula had not suddenly shifted to Achaea merely because
the story of Achaea happens to be known disproportionately well; neither was
Macedonia falling into the background because she no longer had a historian of
her own to tell her own story from her own official archives, as Hieronymus had
done. Such considerations are indeed most obvious; but insistence upon them may
not be without its use, seeing the way in which the Achaean League has
sometimes been handled as though it were Hellas, and as though every word that
Aratos wrote bore its face value.
Antigonus had already reckoned with every possible
opponent, save one; and it happened naturally that that one was the one who
mattered most. Aratos had already secured his position in the Achaean League;
and though his first generalship in 245 does not seem
to have been particularly successful, he had already more than laid the
foundations of his own peculiar and amazing influence over the federated
cities. By the constitution of the League a year had to elapse before the same
man could hold the generalship a second time; Aratos
henceforth was elected every second year to that, the highest civil and
military office, combining so to speak the functions of president and
commander-in-chief. For the present, too, he shaped the League’s policy in the
intervening years; there was no one of weight to alternate with him, as Lydiades was to do later. Consequent!y,
at this time, to a very large extent, the Achaean League was Aratos.
In May 243 Aratos entered upon his second term of
office, and was able to make a real start with the carrying out of his policy.
He seems to have seen clearly that, if he wanted to free the Peloponnese, he
must go direct to the centre of the situation, and not fumble over the fringes;
this is one of the things which marks him out as a considerable statesman. It
did not take an Aratos to see what was the key of the position; given Corinth,
everything else must, sooner or later, follow of itself. It was very necessary,
therefore, to win Corinth; and to win it in open war against Antigonus was
hopeless. Aratos took characteristic measures.
It must be clearly borne in mind that, up to now,
there had been no open war between Antigonus and the League, and no antagonism
at all since Alexander’s death; and it did not follow that there ever would be
any. The aid rendered by Achaea to Boeotia had indeed been directed against Antigonus’
friend; but in the Boeotian war Antigonus had not been directly concerned, and
anyhow it was over and done with. To suppose that Antigonus and the League were
in a condition of hostility, real, if half suppressed, ever since 251, arises
both from misapprehension of Antigonus’ Peloponnesian policy, a policy which
has already been explained, and from applying later events to a situation which
they do not fit. Antigonus had never sought any conquests south of Corinth;
there he only needed allies to act as a check upon Sparta. He had never
interfered actively in Peloponnese; he had absolutely acquiesced in the
independence of the League of the ten Achaean towns; and if Sicyon became a
member of the League, it was no business of his, and he never considered it
such. So long as Argos and Megalopolis were in the hands of his friends, that
was all that he desired or required. Consequently, though Aratos knew well
before 243 that a conflict in good earnest with Antigonus was inevitable, that
fact depended solely on the temper and purpose of the man Aratos, and was not
common knowledge, though doubtless communicated to his friends. Antigonus may
or may not have had a shrewd suspicion of it; but nothing had as yet been
translated into action, and at the beginning of the year 243 the relations
between Antigonus and the League were entirely peaceful; men from Corinth were
coming and going as they pleased between Corinth and Sicyon. It was in these
circumstances that Aratos planned the surprise of the fortress.
Of what took place we have Aratos’ own account.
Through a not too scrupulous money-changer in Sicyon he made the acquaintance
of some ‘Syrians’ in Corinth, who had succeeded in pilfering some of the king’s
money, and used to come to Sicyon to exchange the Macedonian pieces for
something less compromising. These were four brothers, perhaps Asiatic Greeks,
one of them a mercenary in Antigonus’ garrison; Aratos, who seems to have had
an inexhaustible purse, bought those of them whom he required, and their
leader, Erginos, remained with him afterwards and
became a useful instrument in other undertakings. By his aid Aratos obtained
the measurement of the walls at their lowest point, and in him he secured a
sure guide. On the appointed night, leaving the Achaean army to wait at Sicyon
till signalled for, Aratos took 400 picked men, of whom only a few knew their
destination, and with scaling-ladders approached the gate on the side of the Heraion. It was midsummer, and there was a bright moon; but
they had the good fortune of a heavy cloud as they approached. Erginos and seven others, dressed as travellers, knocked at
the gate; the door-keeper opened, and was at once cut down with his companions.
Aratos with 100 men scaled the walls; and taking the ladders, and bidding the
other 300 follow, he set off for the citadel of Akrokorinthos.
On the way he saw a picket of four men approaching,
and ambushed them in the darkened street. Three fell dead on the spot; but the
fourth escaped with a broken head and gave the alarm. In a few minutes the city
had sprung to life; the trumpets of the garrison sounded to arms, and lights
began to appear in the fortress on the crest of Akrokorinthos.
But Aratos and his hundred were already scrambling up the great hill, stumbling
about in the darkness, and perpetually losing the steep and winding track, when
the moon shone out again; she lighted them right up to the wall, and then
kindly hid herself once more, as Aratos began his assault upon the citadel.
Meanwhile Aratos’ three hundred, left outside the Heraion gate without a guide and with no orders but ‘Follow’,
had lost themselves in the city, unable to find which way Aratos had gone, and
confused by the lights and the various noises. It was a better piece of good
fortune than Aratos deserved: for had they followed him, his career would
probably have ended then and there. As it was, they crouched in a shadow and
waited for something to happen. What happened was that the Macedonian general Archelaos came hurrying through the city with his men, to
take Aratos in the rear. Whereupon, as he passed, the three hundred rose up and
smote him in flank, breaking and scattering his troops by their unexpected
onset. Hard upon their success Erginos came down from
the fight above to hasten them up the hill; they were needed to reinforce
Aratos. A stiff fight followed at the wall of the citadel; but as day dawned
the Achaeans forced their way over, and the sun rose upon a free Corinth. On
the news the Corinthians opened their gates, and admitted the Achaean army,
which came over from Sicyon. Archelaos was captured
and released; another officer, Theophrastos, showed
his devotion to Antigonus by refusing quarter. Persaios escaped to Kenchreai and took ship to Antigonus; the
malicious gossip of a later day invented the story that his friends used
afterwards to chaff him with a saying of Zeno’s, that the Stoic sage was the only
good general.
The Corinthians streamed together into the theatre,
and Aratos came straight down from the captured fortress to meet them. A body
of Achaean troops held either side of the stage; and between them Aratos came
forward in his armour, weary and war-stained, and stood a little while in
silence, leaning on his spear, till the cheering died away. It was the proudest
moment he was ever to know. Then, collecting himself, he spoke to the people
and persuaded them to join the Achaean League: and he put into their hands the
keys of their city. They had not handled them for the better part of a hundred
years.
Such is Aratos’ story. We may wonder, if we will, that
the man who could perform such an astounding feat of arms could ever have been
a coward in a pitched battle; but what is necessary to consider here is the
circumstances of the attack. Plutarch extols it to the skies as a noble action;
yet Plutarch has himself left indisputable evidence that the Greeks of the
third century regarded an attack made in time of peace as a disgraceful thing. Polybius,
the devoted friend of the Achaeans, who is far nearer in time than Plutarch,
and who understands the facts better, does not mince words; it was a deliberate
act of wrong, a breach of the law of nations; nay more, he seems to make Aratos admit this. No doubt, if questioned, Aratos would
have said that, in itself, such a thing was wrongful; but that though Antigonus,
in what concerned Macedonia, was a legitimate king, in what concerned Corinth
he was merely a tyrant and as such outside all law. This of course would be a
quibble; and Greek usage was clear. The Greeks expected a formal declaration of
war, and thought badly of Sparta because she had discovered the enormous
advantage of not issuing one. Pyrrhus had indeed done the same thing against
Sparta, professedly copying the tactics of his opponent. But, Sparta apart,
Greek international law was perfectly plain; full notice was obligatory, and it
was looked on as a very noteworthy thing, if not as rather sharp practice, that
Demetrios on one occasion was in a position to commence hostilities the day
after his herald had delivered his declaration. To us, Demetrios’ action seems
merely usual and prudent: and it is certain that in the future, as often in the
past, the first blow will, at the least, instantly follow the rupture of
diplomatic relations, while, as is well known, there are some who contemplate
that it may actually precede it, so enormous is the advantage of that first
blow. The surprise of Corinth, as a method of declaring war on Antigonus, would
probably be less repugnant to one modern school of thought than it could ever
have been to any Greek, even though Aratos could plead Spartan precedent. While
then the absolute justice of Polybius’ judgement from his own standpoint is
recognized, Aratos may be permitted to keep what shreds of his glory he can ;
there was to be little enough of it in his later life.
Naturally, Antigonus did not see things in this light.
What the old king felt we can only conjecture from his action; and his action
shows that the iron had entered very deeply. He does not appear to have
attempted to regain Corinth; the Achaeans had not only garrisoned it strongly
with Achaean troops, refusing to trust to mercenaries, but maintained there a
large number of big dogs as an effectual preventative against any surprise; he
evidently considered its recapture by direct means impossible. Neither did he
attempt to attack the other towns, Megara, Troizen, Epidauros, which had revolted upon the loss of Corinth. His
answer to Aratos was to turn to the Aetolians and to effect a real alliance
with them, on terms that they together should conquer and partition Achaea. It
was the negation of all his previous policy; it was a project of mere revenge,
which he had never hitherto sought, and of territorial acquisition in
Peloponnese, from which he had hitherto scrupulously held aloof. There is no
doubt that the moving impulse to this treaty came from the Aetolians;
partitions were a well-known instrument of their policy, and it is indeed
expressly stated that the invitation came from them. Nevertheless Antigonus
acquiesced, and was severely blamed. To annex territory after a war was, and
always had been, an everyday matter for every Greek; but it seems that a
project of partition of another state, announced beforehand, shocked the Greek
mind no less than ours; and Polybius describes this proposal by the same word
as he uses to stigmatize Aratos’ attack on Corinth; it was an act of wrong, a
transgression against the law of nations. It was.
The position had in fact become a vendetta, where each
succeeding act of wrong calls forth another. The original wrongdoing had
probably been that of Demetrios, when he continued to hold Corinth after the
expiration of the term for which the Corinthians had asked him to garrison it;
though, in saying this, it is necessary to note that it is not known to what
extent the League of Corinth of 303 may have regularized Demetrios’ position.
Then came Aratos’ act of reprisal, as no doubt many a Greek called it; and then
that of Antigonus. In a continuing vendetta, modern thought cares nothing who
began; each fresh murder is just a murder. And Polybius here is splendidly
inconsistent. He has risen above party and above himself; each fresh move he
has branded as an act of wrong, though that was not the general Greek idea. To
the ordinary Greek, custom sanctioned retaliation; an eye was to be for an eye
and a tooth for a tooth; the vendetta between Aratos and Antigonus was a simple
exemplification of this law. Under this law, each fresh move in a vendetta is
at once both justified and an invitation for a corresponding move from the
opponent. And the amazing thing is that, on another occasion and in other
circumstances, that law has never found a more passionate defender than Polybius
himself. Here and there in Greek history some one refused to avail himself of it, or to base his action upon the idea of revenge;
but that was entirely his own personal matter. Antigonus had himself given more
than one example of a better standard of conduct, notably after the death of Pyrrhus,
when he had had both the pretext and the power for reprisals, and had held his
hand. But very many years were still to elapse before a better-known Stoic
ruler than Antigonus was to pronounce the brutal old law morally wrong, even
for the Pagan world.
As a matter of fact, very little came of the wretched
business. It never passed from project into performance. Aratos of course
looked at once for allies, and found them readily in the powers that were
always hostile to Macedonia, Sparta and Egypt. Agis, the noble young king who
was engaged in attempting to reform Sparta, led an army to his assistance; and
in return for an alliance Aratos made Ptolemy III generalissimo of the Achaean
League by land and sea. It must have been largely an empty form, and Achaea
thereby lost something of what she would have gained by adhering resolutely to
independence of action; but there is one point in the story which perhaps
suggests that Egypt may have sent a fleet to sea, though she naturally was not
going to try conclusions again with Antigonus merely to please Aratos. She may,
however, have compelled Antigonus to put to sea, thus drawing him off from the
war on land; further than this we cannot suppose that Egypt went, if indeed she
took any action at all; for she was still engaged in war with Seleucus II.
In the spring of 241 the Aetolians came south by way
of the Isthmus, and Aratos and Agis united their forces at Corinth to meet
them. Agis was eager to fight; but Aratos absolutely refused, and insisted on
retreat. It has been suggested that he was more afraid of the new ideas of the
young Spartan than he was of the Aetolians. Thereupon Agis went home; he had
come to help his allies to fight, and, very naturally, did not see what he was
there for, if there was to be no battle. Aratos too retired, amid the curses of
his troops, thus made to appear cowards in the eyes of Greece; the Aetolians
streamed through the pass, invaded Achaea, attacked and took Pellene, and sacked it. While they were in disorder and
laden with plunder Aratos fell upon them; his own account is that he defeated
them completely with a loss of 700 men. Anyhow they went home again, and
Aratos, justified of the event, absolutely regained his position with the
League. What the ruined people of Pellene thought on
the subject is naturally not recorded.
This is all that is really known of the war, though it
may have led directly to further Aetolian inroads into the Peloponnese. One of
Aetolia’s ambitions was to control the west of the peninsula, and she had to
retaliate on Sparta for her interference ; beside her relationship to Elis, she
had already acquired influence in Phigaleia and
Messene, which were on terms of friendship with her, and a little later she is
found unsuccessfully invading Laconia, with a view to restore the Spartans
exiled in the troubles that led to the death of Agis. But this expedition,
which cannot fall in Agis’ lifetime, almost certainly did not take place till
after the accession of Demetrios II to the throne of Macedonia; and it had no
connexion with the alliance between Aetolia and Macedonia at all. Antigonus’
story is in no way concerned with the obscure subject of the Aetolian movements
in the Peloponnese.
The winter of 241/40 saw peace, which included Antigonus
and the Aetolians on one side, and the Achaean League and its allies on the
other; the event showed that it embraced also the towns subject to or friendly
to Antigonus, such as Athens and Argos. It had in fact the effect of a general
truce throughout the Greek world. Aratos, nevertheless, used the early months
of 240, when he was still general, in an attempt on Argos; he had already tried
in vain to assassinate Aristomachos, and after the death of the latter at the
hands of his slaves he now made a similar attempt on his successor Aristippos, accompanying it by an attack on Argos which
failed. Aristippos made his complaint to the Achaean
government of this attack in time of peace, presumably after Aratos went out of
office, and the Achaeans acted rightly in submitting to arbitration; the
arbitrators, the citizens of Mantineia, fined them thirty talents. Naturally
this did not satisfy Aristippos, who tried in turn to
assassinate Aratos, or so Aratos said; the story of the latter, that Antigonus
was privy to the attempt, is at best an unfounded suspicion, and at worst a
kind of moral murder. It was probably, too, at the end of this generalship, which he did not vacate till the end of May,
that Aratos made that celebrated attack on Athens in time of peace which
brought such obloquy upon the Achaean name. He laid the blame of it on a
mistake made by Erginos; but no one believed him. For
the president of a model power, Aratos was doing very well : he was in a fair
way to put even a decent pirate to the blush.
The peace showed that Antigonus had accepted the situation.
When his first wrath was over, he must have seen that, provided he could not
retake Corinth, any other course was out of the question. This seems to be the
best explanation of this abortive war, in which such fighting as was done was
left entirely to the Aetolians. His age, of course, may have counted for
something; he may, for all we know, have been at sea, watching the Egyptian
fleet. But the truest reason of his inactivity, whether he was at sea or not,
may well have been this, that he knew the war to be useless. His resources, by
land and sea, were ample to have enabled him to crush Aratos and the youthful
Achaean League, had he so desired; but that would not have given him Corinth.
The siege of Corinth would be a long and difficult business; who could tell to
what new complications and wars it might lead, and what damage might be
inflicted upon Macedonia? He may already have been distrustful of Aetolia; that
power may have considered herself insufficiently supported in the campaign of
241, in addition to her former grievance, and it is known that very soon after Antigonus
died, she joined the Achaeans and attacked his successor. Mere revenge could
not help him; to conquer Achaea without Corinth was useless, as useless as he
had always known conquest in the Peloponnese to be. It is true that the actual
defections following upon the taking of Corinth had so far not been very
serious; Argos and Megalopolis were still in the hands of his friends; but Antigonus
realized perfectly that without Corinth his Peloponnesian system must fall to
pieces. He was beaten; and he knew it. Had he been younger, he might have faced
Aratos and begun again; but what had beaten him was, not Aratos, but an idea;
against this he could not fight. Hence he made peace.
It was the end of Antigonus’ system in Greece, the
system that reposed upon the support of tyrants. Argos and Megalopolis were now
absolutely isolated; and what would happen was merely a question of time.
Demetrios II made the best struggle he could; but in the course of a few years
the tyrants of both cities were to abdicate voluntarily and to become instead
the elected generals of the Achaean League; any of the smaller cities of Arcadia
and the Argolid that had not already done so were to
come in; and with the loss of Athens—a loss that stands on a different footing,
as Athens did not join the League—Macedonia at the beginning of Doson's reign was to hold nothing south of Thessaly save
Euboea and the Cyclades, which she could cover with her fleet. It is a strange
case of historical justice. As regards Macedonia, Antigonus had followed
throughout a sound and just idea of government; and all that he did for
Macedonia prospered. But in the Peloponnese, though he found himself there from
necessity rather than from choice, he had employed an unjustifiable system; he
lived long enough to see it collapse.
That collapse was brought about by the new spirit of
which Aratos was the embodiment. Whether it should be called the spirit of
liberty or of republicanism may be doubted; possibly the one passed into the
other. It looks indeed as if Aratos, beginning with the quest for liberty, went
on to aim at the extension of the power and influence of the League, and ended,
soon enough, by aiming at the extension of the power and influence of Aratos.
But whatever the case, and whatever enthusiasm the Achaean League may arouse in
students of constitutional history, its possibilities of usefulness in the
history of Greece were severely conditioned and limited from the first. It
never had any chance of revivifying Greece as a whole; it had not the driving
force even to withstand Cleomenes. It did good, of course, as every League did,
by withdrawing from a number of individual cities the right to make war on and
ruin each its neighbour at pleasure; but a great number of leagues in Greece
had already done this with success. The truth is that, whatever the conditions
that brought about the union of four Achaean towns in 280, the greater League
fashioned by Aratos originated in a reaction against Macedonia, and never
really got beyond that limitation. It never had the least chance of carrying
out by itself its programme of the unification of the Peloponnese; for, apart
from the uncompromising hostility of Sparta, Elis and Messene resolutely
refused to join until forced in by Rome. The only peoples in the Peloponnese
that came heartily into the League, or that even cared to be members, were the
peoples who had been under the rule of Demetrios the Besieger, the peoples
among whom Antigonus Gonatas had maintained his garrisons or erected his
system. Achaea, Megalopolis and part of Arcadia, Argos and the Argolid, Corinth, Megara—these were the lands in which the
Macedonian had for generations sought a counterpoise to Sparta, and these were
the League. Even in Arkadia, Sparta’s traditional
friend Mantineia was a terrible thorn in the League’s side. The League in fact
was a bit of the Macedonian empire broken off and fitted with a new constitution.
The reason of its existence as a part of that empire had been to act as a
counterpoise to Sparta; and this remained its function.
The League in fact prevented the unification of the
Peloponnese; Cleomenes could and would have actually carried out this dream of
centuries, had not Aratos first refused his overtures for union and afterwards
called in Antigonus Doson to check the great Spartan king. Much as we may blame
Aratos, it is to be clearly borne in mind that his action was but the expression
of a political necessity which had lain deep in the nature of things for nearly
a century; Aratos in this merely acted as a personification of those
deep-seated natural forces which compelled certain states of the Peloponnese
into union with whatever ruler was strong in the North, were he Epaminondas or
Demetrios, Gonatas or Doson. This aspect of the Achaean League has hardly
received sufficient attention.
And it is just this aspect of the Achaean League which
demonstrates the historical falsity of the view that the aim of Macedonia
should have been to become ‘the chosen head of a body of free and willing Greek
confederates’. The curse of Greece went too deep; the thing was utterly
impossible. Nothing but overwhelming force applied from without could ever fuse
those jarring atoms that composed Hellas, or quench their eternal longings for
the old particularist liberty; and that force
Macedonia never possessed. To attempt a general federation was a mere waste of
time and energy. Demetrios had dreamt of it; and all men knew the result. Antigonus
Doson was to attempt it, at his back the stronger Macedonia which Gonatas had
fashioned, his front free from the hostility of the great sea-power which
Gonatas had broken ; and after a momentary semblance of success—a semblance
only, for Aetolia was hostile, and Sparta was compelled—his work, too, fell to
pieces. Antigonus Gonatas made no such attempt; for he had seen and understood
his father’s failure. He understood, or so it seems, that between the
Macedonian and the nonMacedonian sections of Hellas
the political position was and must be a stalemate. Even in the realm of
immaterial things neither side could prevail. If science and the arts, and even
history, were electing to flourish in the new kingdoms, the noblest and the
least noble of all the intellectual manifestations of the Greek race still
clung in pathetic devotion to the old form of the free city ; and if the Roman
Empire was the lineal successor of the Hellenistic kings, the free cities could
claim that it was from their last great exemplar, Rhodes, that philosophy and
rhetoric passed to the conqueror of the world. We can say, if we please, that Antigonus
Gonatas was not a man of great ideas; he would probably have put it, that he
was not a man of impossible ideals. He was in truth a man of one fixed idea,
the good of his own land and kingdom of Macedonia as he understood it. This was
an idea which he thought he could translate into practice; and with what
strength and tenacity of purpose he did in fact translate it into practice,
this book has attempted to show.
The general truce which in the winter of 241/40 had
ended for the time all struggles in Hellas did not stand alone. The year 240
saw one of those strange episodes, which did occasionally occur, of entire
peacefulness throughout the civilized Mediterranean world. The war in Syria was
over, and peace had been made between Ptolemy and Seleucus. The war in Asia
between Seleucus and his brother had not yet broken out. Rome and Carthage had
ended the first round of their tremendous struggle; and Carthage had yielded up
Sicily and the sea, leaving to Hamilcar the vision of calling up out of the far
west a new world to redress the balance of the old. In this momentary cessation
of the clash of arms, sometime in the year 240/39, Antigonus died, eighty years
of age. Much of his life had been spent fighting; a fresh outbreak of bloodshed
was to follow quickly upon the accession of his son. But most of his wars had
been forced upon him by others; for war in itself he had no love. Rather, it
can be truly said of him that he had sought peace for the kingdom of which he
was the second founder; and it was most fitting that in peace he should die.
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