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LIFE OF PELOPIDAS420-364 BC
Pelopidas the son of Hippoclus was of a highly honourable family in Thebes, as was Epaminondas, and having been reared in affluence, and
having inherited in youth a splendid estate, he devoted himself to the
assistance of worthy men who needed it, that he might be seen to be really
master of his wealth, and not its slave. For most wealthy men, as Aristotle
says, either
make no use of their wealth through avarice, or abuse it through prodigality,
and so they are forever slaves, these to their pleasures, those to their
business. The rest, accordingly, thankfully profited by the kindness and
liberality of Pelopidas towards them; but Epaminondas was the only one of his
friends whom he could not persuade to share his wealth. Pelopidas, however,
shared the poverty of this friend, and gloried in modest attire, meagre diet,
readiness to undergo hardships, and straightforward service as a soldier. Like
the Capaneus of Euripides, he “had abundant wealth, but riches did not make him
arrogant at all,” and he was ashamed to let men think that he spent more upon
his person than the poorest Theban. Now Epaminondas, whose poverty was
hereditary and familiar, made it still more light and easy by philosophy, and
by electing at the onset to lead a single life; Pelopidas, on the
contrary, made a brilliant marriage, and had children too, but nevertheless he
neglected his private interests to devote his whole time to the state, and so
lessened his substance. And when his friends admonished him and told him that
the possession of money, which he scorned, was a necessary thing, “Yes
indeed,” he said, “necessary for this Nicodemus here,” pointing to a man who
was lame and blind.
They were also fitted by nature for the pursuit of every excellence, and in
like measure, except that Pelopidas delighted more in exercising the body,
Epaminondas in storing the mind, so that the one devoted his leisure hours to
bodily exercise and hunting, the other to lectures and philosophy. Both had
many claims upon the world’s esteem, but wise men consider none of these so
great as the unquestioned good will and friendship which subsisted between them
from first to last through all their struggles and campaigns and civil
services. For if one regards the political careers of Themistocles and
Aristides, or of Cimon and Pericles, or of Nicias and Alcibiades, which were so
full of mutual dissensions, envyings, and jealousies,
and then turns his eyes upon the honour and kindly favour which Pelopidas showed Epaminondas, he will rightly
and justly call these men colleagues in government and command rather than
those, whoever strove to get the better of one another rather than of the
enemy. And the true reason for the superiority of the Thebans was their virtue,
which led them not to aim in their actions at glory or wealth, which are
naturally attended by bitter envying and strife; on the contrary, they were
both filled from the beginning with a divine desire to see their country become
most powerful and glorious in their day and by their efforts, and to this end
they treated one another's successes as their own.
However, most people think that their ardent friendship dated from the
campaign at Mantineia, where they fought on the side of the
Lacedaemonians, who were still their friends and allies, and who received
assistance from Thebes. For they stood side by side among the men-at‑arms
and fought against the Arcadians, and when the Lacedaemonian wing to which they
belonged gave way and was routed for the most part, they locked their shields
together and repelled their assailants. Pelopidas, after receiving seven wounds
in front, sank down upon a great heap of friends and enemies who lay dead
together; but Epaminondas, although he thought him lifeless, stood forth to
defend his body and his arms, and fought desperately, single-handed against
many, determined to die rather than leave Pelopidas lying there. And now he too
was in a sorry plight, having been wounded in the breast with a spear and in
the arm with a sword, when Agesipolis the Spartan king came to his aid from the
other wing, and when all hope was lost, saved them both.
After this the Spartans ostensibly treated the Thebans as friends and
allies, but they really looked with suspicion on the ambitious spirit and the
power of the city, and above all they hated the party of Ismenias and Androcleides, to which Pelopidas belonged, and
which was thought to be friendly to freedom and a popular form of government. Therefore Archias, Leontidas, and
Philip, men of the oligarchical faction who were rich and immoderately
ambitious, sought to persuade Phoebidas the Spartan,
as he was marching past with an army, to take the Cadmeia by surprise, expel from the city the party opposed to them, and bring the
government into subserviency to the Lacedaemonians by putting it in the hands
of a few men. Phoebidas yielded to their
p353 persuasions, made his attack upon the Thebans when they did not
expect it, since it was the festival of the Thesmophoria, and got possession of
the citadel. Then Ismenias was arrested, carried to Sparta, and after a
little while put to death; all Pelopidas, Pherenicus, Androcleides and many others took to flight and were
proclaimed outlaws. Epaminondas, however, was suffered to remain in the city,
because his philosophy made him to be looked down upon as a recluse, and his
poverty as impotent.
But when the Lacedaemonians deprived Phoebidas of
his command and fined him a hundred thousand drachmas, and yet held the Cadmeia with a garrison notwithstanding, all the rest of
the Greeks were amazed at their inconsistency, since they punished the
wrong-doer, but approved his deed. And as for the Thebans, they had lost their
ancestral form of government and were enslaved by Archias and Leontidas, nor had they hopes of any deliverance
from this tyranny, which they saw was guarded by the dominant military power of
the Spartans and could not be pulled down unless those Spartans should somehow
be deposed from their command of land and sea. Nevertheless, Leontidas and his associates, learning that the fugitive
Thebans were living at Athens, where they were not only in favour with the common people but also honoured by the
nobility, secretly plotted against their lives, and sending men who were
unknown, they treacherously killed Androcleides, but
failed in their designs upon the rest. There came also letters from the
Lacedaemonians charging the Athenians not to harbour or encourage the exiles, but to expel them as men declared common
enemies by the allied cities. The Athenians, however, not only yielding to
their traditional and natural injustices of humanity, but also making a
grateful return for the kindness of the Thebans, who had been most ready to aid
them in restoring their democracy, and had passed a decree that if any Athenians marched through Boeotia
against the tyrants in Athens, no Boeotian should see or hear them, did no harm
to the Thebans in their city.
But Pelopidas, although he was one of the youngest of the exiles, kept
inciting each man of them privately, and when they met together pleaded before
them that it was neither right nor honourable for
them to suffer their native city to be garrisoned and enslaved, and, content
with mere life and safety, to hang upon the decrees of the Athenians, and to be
always cringing and paying court to such orators as could persuade the people; nay,
they must risk their lives for the highest good, and take Thrasybulus and his
bold valour for their example, in order that, as he
once sallied forth from Thebes and overthrew the tyrants in Athens, so they in their turn might go forth
from Athens and liberate Thebes. When, therefore, they had been persuaded by
his appeals, they sent secretly to the friends they had left in Thebes, and
told them what they purposed. These approved their plan; and Charon, a man of
the highest distinction, agreed to put his house at their disposal, while Phillidas contrived to have himself appointed secretary to Archias and Philip, the polemarchs.
Epaminondas, too, had
long since filled the minds of the Theban youth with high thoughts; for
he kept urging them in the gymnastic schools to try the Lacedaemonians in
wrestling, and when he saw them elated with victory and mastery, he would chide
them, telling them they ought rather to be ashamed, since their cowardice made
them the slaves of the men whom they so far surpassed in bodily powers.
A day for the enterprise having been fixed, the exiles decided that Pherenicus, with the rest of the party under his command,
should remain in the Thriasian plain, while
a few of the youngest took the risk of going forward into the city; and if
anything happened to these at the hands of their enemies, the rest should all
see to it that neither their children nor their parents came to any want. Pelopidas
was first to undertake the enterprise, then Melon, Damocleidas,
and Theopompus, men of foremost families, and of mutual fidelity and
friendship, although in the race for heroic achievement and glory they were
constant rivals. When their number had reached twelve, they bade farewell to
those who stayed behind, sent a messenger before them to Charon, and set out in
short cloaks, taking hunting dogs and nets with them, that anyone who met them
on the road might not suspect their purpose, but take them for hunters beating
about the country.
When their messenger came to Charon and told him they were on the way,
Charon himself did not change his mind at all even though the hour of peril
drew nigh, but was a man of his word and prepared his house to receive them;
a certain Hipposthenidas, however, not a bad
man, nay, both patriotic and well disposed towards the exiles, but lacking in
that degree of boldness which the sharp crisis and the projected enterprise
demanded, was made dizzy, so to speak, by the magnitude of the struggle now so
close at hand, and at last comprehended that, in undertaking to overthrow the
armed force in the city, they were in a manner trying to shake the empire of
the Lacedaemonians, and had placed their reliance on the hopes of men in exile
and without resources. He therefore went quietly home, and sent one of his
friends to Melon and Pelopidas, urging them to postpone the enterprise for the
present, go back to Athens, and await a more favourable opportunity. Chlidon was the name of this messenger,
and going to his own home in haste, he brought out his horse and asked for the
bridle. His wife, however, was embarrassed because she could not give it to
him, and said she had lent it to a neighbour. Words of abuse were followed by
imprecations, and his wife prayed that the journey might prove fatal both to
him and to those that sent him. Chlidon, therefore,
after spending a great part of the day in this angry squabble, and after making
up his mind, too, that what had happened was ominous, gave up his journey
entirely and turned his thoughts to something else. So near can the greatest
and fairest enterprises come, at the very outset, to missing their opportunity.
But Pelopidas and his companions, after putting on the dress of peasants,
and separating, entered the city at different points while it was yet day.
There was some wind and snow as the weather began to change, and they were the
more unobserved because most people had already taken refuge from the storm in
their houses. Those, however, whose business it was to know what was going on,
received the visitors as they came, and brought them at once to the
house of Charon; and there were, counting the exiles, forty-eight of them.
With the tyrants, matters stood as follows. Phillidas,
their secretary, as I have said, was privy to the plans of the exiles and
was co‑operating fully with them, and some time before had proposed for
that day that Archias and his friends should have a
drinking-bout, at which a few married women should join them, his scheme
being that when they were full of wine and completely relaxed in their
pleasures, he would deliver them into the hands of their assailants. But before
the party were very deep in their cups, some information was suddenly brought
them, not false, indeed, but uncertain and very vague, that the exiles were
concealed in the city. Although Phillidas tried to
change the subject, Archias nevertheless sent one of
his attendants to Charon, commanding him to come to him at once. It was
evening, and Pelopidas and his companions in Charon's house were getting
themselves ready for action, having already put on their breastplates and taken
up their swords. Then there was a sudden knocking at the door. Someone ran to
it, learned from the attendant that he was come from the polemarchs with a summons for Charon, and brought the news inside, much perturbed. All
were at once convinced that their enterprise had been revealed, and that they
themselves were all lost, before they had even done anything worthy of their valour. However, they decided that Charon must obey the
summons and present himself boldly before the magistrates. Charon was generally
an intrepid man and of a stern courage in the face of danger, but in this case
he was much concerned and frightened on account of his friends, and feared that
some suspicion of treachery would fall upon him if so many and such
excellent citizens now lost their lives. Accordingly, as he was about to
depart, he brought his son from the women’s apartments, a mere boy as yet, but
in beauty and bodily strength surpassing those of his years, and put him in the
hands of Pelopidas, telling him that if he found any guile or treachery in the
father, he must treat the son as an enemy and show him no mercy. Many were
moved to tears by the noble concern which Charon showed, and all were indignant
that he should think any one of them so demoralized by the present peril and so
mean-spirited as to suspect or blame him in the least. They also begged him not
to involve his son with them, but to put him out of harm’s way, that he might
escape the tyrants and live to become an avenger of his city and his friends. Charon,
however, refused to take his son away, asking if any kind of life or any safety
could be more honourable for him than a decorous
death with his father and all these friends. Then he addressed the gods in
prayer, and after embracing and encouraging them all, went his way, striving so
to compose his countenance and modulate his voice as not to betray what he was
really doing.
When he reached the door of the house, Archias came out to him, with Phillidas, and said: “Charon,
I have heard that certain men have come and hid themselves in the city,
and that some of the citizens are in collusion with them.” Charon was disturbed
at first, but on asking who the men were that had come and who were concealing
them, he saw that Archias could give no clear account
of the matter, and conjectured that his information had not come from
any of those who were privy to the plot. He therefore said: “Do not, then,
suffer any empty rumour to disturb you. However,
I will look into the matter; for perhaps no story should be ignored.” Phillidas, too, who stood by, approved of this, and after
leading Archias back, got him to drink hard, and
tried to protract the revel with hopes of a visit from the women. But Charon,
when he got back home, and found the men there disposed, not to expect safety
or victory at all, but to die gloriously after a great slaughter of their
enemies, told the truth only to Pelopidas himself, while for the rest he
concocted a false tale that Archias had talked with
him about other matters.
Before this first storm had yet blown over, fortune brought a second down
upon the men. For there came a messenger from Athens, from Archias the hierophant to his namesake Archias, who was his
guest-friend, bearing a letter which contained no empty nor false suspicion,
but stated clearly all the details of the scheme that was on foot, as was
subsequently learned. At the time, however, Archias was drunk, and the bearer of the letter was brought to him and put it into his
hands, saying: “The sender of this bade thee read it at once; for it is on
serious business.” Then Archias answered with a
smile: “Serious business for the morrow”; and when he had received the letter
he put it under his pillow, and resumed his casual conversation with Phillidas. Wherefore
these words of his are a current proverb to this day among the Greeks.
Now that the fitting time for their undertaking seemed to have come, they
sallied forth in two bands; one, under the lead of Pelopidas and Damocleidas, against Leontidas and Hypates, who lived near together; the other
against Archias and Philip, under Charon and Melon,
who had put on women’s apparel over their breastplates, and wore thick garlands
of pine and fir which shaded their faces. For this reason, when they stood at
the door of the banquet-room, at first the company shouted and clapped their
hands, supposing that the women they had long been expecting were come. But
then, after surveying the banquet and carefully marking each of the reclining
guests, the visitors drew their swords, and rushing through the midst of the
tables at Archias and Philip, revealed who they were.
A few of the guests were persuaded by Phillidas to remain quiet, but the rest, who, with the polemarchs,
offered resistance and tried to defend themselves, were dispatched without any
trouble, since they were drunk.
Pelopidas and his party, however, were confronted with a harder task; for Leontidas, against whom they were going, was a sober and
formidable man, and they found his house closed, since he had already gone to
bed. For a long time no one answered their knocking, but at last the attendant
heard them and came out and drew back the bolt. As soon as the door yielded and
gave way, they rushed in together, overturned the servant, and hastened towards
the bed-chamber. But Leontidas, conjecturing what was
happening by the very noise and trampling, rose from bed and drew his dagger,
but he forgot to overthrow the lamps and make the men fall foul of one another
in the darkness. On the contrary, exposed to view by an abundance of light, he
went to meet them at the door of his chamber, and struck down the first one
that entered, Cephisodorus. When his assailant had
fallen, he engaged Pelopidas next; and their conflict was rendered troublesome
and difficult by the narrowness of the door and by Cephisodorus,
whose body, now dead, lay in their way. But at last Pelopidas prevailed, and
after dispatching Leontidas, he and his followers
went at once to attack Hypates. They broke into his
house as they had done into the other, but he promptly perceived their design
and fled for refuge to his neighbours. Thither they closely followed him, and
caught him, and slew him.
These things accomplished, they joined Melon's party, and sent into Attica
for the exiles they had left there. They also summoned the citizens to fight for their freedom, and armed
those who came, taking from the porticos the spoils suspended there, and
breaking open the neighbouring workshops of
spear-makers and sword-makers. Epaminondas and Gorgidas also came to their aid with an armed following, composed of many young men and
the best of the older men. And now the city was all in a flutter of excitement,
there was much noise, the houses had lights in them, and there was running to
and fro. The people, however, did not yet assemble;
they were terrified at what was going on, and had no clear knowledge of it, and
were waiting for day. Wherefore the Spartan commanders were thought to have
made a mistake in not attacking and engaging at once, since their
garrison numbered about fifteen hundred men, and many ran to join them out of
the city; but the shouting, the fires, and the great throngs in motion
everywhere, terrified them, and they kept quiet, holding the citadel itself in
their possession. At break of day the exiles came in from Attica under arms,
and a general assembly of the people was convened. Then Epaminondas and Gorgidas brought before it Pelopidas and his companions,
surrounded by the priests, holding forth garlands, and calling upon the
citizens to come to the aid of their country and their gods. And the assembly,
at the sight, rose to its feet with shouts and clapping of hands, and welcomed
the men as deliverers and benefactors.
After this, having been elected boeotarch, or
governor of Boeotia, together with Melon and Charon, Pelopidas at once
blockaded the acropolis and assaulted it on every side, being anxious to drive
out the Lacedaemonians and free the Cadmeia before an
army came up from Sparta. And he succeeded by so narrow a margin that, when the
men had surrendered conditionally and had been allowed to depart, they got no
further than Megara before they were met by Cleombrotus marching against Thebes with a great force. Of the three men who had been
harmosts, or governors, in Thebes, the Spartans condemned and executed Herippidas and Arcissus, and the
third, Lysanoridas, was heavily fined and forsook the
Peloponnesus.
This exploit, so like that of Thrasybulus in the valour,
the perils, and the struggles of its heroes, and, like that, crowned
with success by fortune, the Greeks were wont to call a sister to it. For it is
not easy to mention other cases where men so few in number and so destitute
have overcome enemies so much more numerous and powerful by the exercise of
courage and sagacity, and have thereby become the authors of so great blessings
for their countries. And yet the subsequent change in the political
situation made this exploit the more glorious. For the war which broke down the
pretensions of Sparta and put an end to her supremacy by land and sea, began
from that night, in which people, not by surprising any fort or castle or
citadel, but by coming into a private house with eleven others, loosed and
broke in pieces, if the truth may be expressed in a metaphor, the fetters of
the Lacedaemonian supremacy, which were thought indissoluble and not to be
broken.
The Lacedaemonians now invaded Boeotia with a large army, and the
Athenians, having become fearful, renounced their alliance with the Thebans,
and prosecuting those in their city who favoured the
Boeotian cause, put some of them to death, banished others, and others still
they fined, so that the Thebans seemed to be in a desperate case with none to
aid them. But Pelopidas and Gorgias, who were boeotarchs,
plotted to embroil the Athenians again with the Lacedaemonians, and devised the
following scheme. Sphodrias, a Spartan, who had a
splendid reputation as a soldier, but was rather weak in judgement and full of
vain hopes and senseless ambition, had been left at Thespiae with an armed force to receive and succour the
renegade Thebans. To this man Pelopidas and Gorgidas privately sent one of their friends who was a merchant, with money, and, what
proved more persuasive than money with Sphodrias,
this advice. He ought to put his hand to a large enterprise and seize the
Piraeus, attacking it unexpectedly when the Athenians were off their guard; for
nothing would gratify the Lacedaemonians so much as the capture of Athens, and
the Thebans, who were now angry with the Athenians and held them to be
traitors, would give them no aid. Sphodrias was
finally persuaded, and taking his soldiers, invaded Attica by night. He
advanced as far as Eleusis, but there the hearts of his soldiers failed them
and his design was exposed, and after having thus stirred up a serious and
difficult war against the Spartans, he withdrew to Thespiae.
After this, the Athenians with the greatest eagerness renewed their
alliance with the Thebans, and began hostile operations against Sparta by sea,
sailing about and inviting and receiving the allegiance of those Greeks who
were inclined to revolt. The Thebans, too, by always engaging singly in Boeotia
with the Lacedaemonians, and by fighting battles which, though not important in
themselves, nevertheless afforded them much practice and training, had their
spirits roused and their bodies thoroughly inured to hardships, and gained
experience and courage from their constant struggles. For this reason
Antalcidas the Spartan, we are told, when Agesilaus came back from Boeotia with
a wound, said to him: Indeed, this is a fine tuition-fee which thou art getting
from the Thebans, for teaching them how to war and fight when they did not wish
to do it." But,
to tell the truth, it was not Agesilaus who was their teacher, but those
leaders of theirs, who at the right time and place, gave the Thebans, like
young dogs in training, experience in attacking their enemies, and then, when
they had got a taste of victory and its ardours,
brought them safely off; and of these leaders Pelopidas was in greatest esteem.
For after his countrymen had once chosen him their leader in arms, there was
not a single year when they did not elect him to office, but either as leader
of the sacred band, or, for the most part, as boeotarch,
he continued active until his death.
Well, then, at Plataea the Lacedaemonians were defeated and put to flight,
and at Thespiae, where, too, Phoebidas,
who had seized the Cadmeia, was slain; and at Tanagra
a large body of them was routed and Panthoidas the
harmost was killed. But these combats, though they gave ardour and boldness to the victors, did not altogether break the spirits of the
vanquished; for they were not pitched battles, nor was the fighting in open and
regular array, but it was by making well-timed sallies, and by either
retreating before the enemy or by pursuing and coming to close quarters with
them that the Thebans won their successes.
But the conflict at Tegyra, which was a sort of
prelude to that at Leuctra, raised high the reputation of Pelopidas; for it
afforded his fellow commanders no rival claim in its success, and his enemies
no excuse for their defeat. Against the city of Orchomenus, which had chosen
the side of the Spartans and received two divisions of them for its protection,
he was ever laying plans and watching his opportunity, and when he heard that
its garrison had made an expedition into Locris, he hoped to find the
city without defenders, and marched against it, having with him the sacred band
and a few horsemen. But when, on approaching the city, he found that its
garrison had been replaced with other troops from Sparta, he led his army back
again through the district of Tegyra, that being the
only way by which he could make a circuit along the foot of the mountains. For
all the intervening plain was made impassable by the river Melas, which no
sooner begins to flow than it spreads itself out into navigable marshes and
lakes.
A little below the marshes stands the temple of Apollo Tegyraeus, with an oracle which had not been long
abandoned, but was flourishing down to the Persian wars, when Echecrates was prophet-priest. Here, according to the
story, the god was born; and the neighbouring mountain is called Delos, and at its base the river Melas ceases to be spread
out, and behind the temple two springs burst forth with a wonderful flow of
sweet, copious, and cool water. One of these we call Palm, the other Olive, to
the present day, for it was not between two trees, but between two fountains,
that the goddess Leto was delivered of her children. Moreover, the Ptoum is near, from which, it is said, a boar suddenly came forth and frightened
the goddess, and in like manner the stories of the Python and of
Tityus are
associated with the birth of Apollo in this locality. Most of the proofs,
however, I shall pass over; for my native tradition removes this god from
among those deities who were changed from mortals into immortals, like Heracles
and Dionysus, whose virtues enabled them to cast off mortality and suffering;
but he is one of those deities who are unbegotten and eternal, if we may judge
by what the most ancient and wisest men have said on such matters.
So, then, as the Thebans entered the district of Tegyra on their way back from Orchomenus, the Lacedaemonians also entered it at the
same time, returning in the opposite direction from Locris, and met them. As
soon as they were seen marching through the narrow pass, some
one ran up to Pelopidas and said: “We have fallen into our enemies'
hands!” “Why any more,” said he, “than they into
ours?” Then he at once ordered all his horsemen to ride up from the rear
in order to charge, while he himself put his men-at‑arms, three hundred
in number, into close array, expecting that wherever they charged he would be
most likely to cut his way through the enemy, who outnumbered him. Now, there
were two divisions of the Lacedaemonians, the division consisting of five hundred
men, according to Ephorus, of seven hundred, according to Callisthenes, of nine
hundred, according to certain other writers, among whom is Polybius. Confident
of victory, the polemarchs of the Spartans, Gorgoleon and Theopompus, advanced against the Thebans. The
onset being made on both sides particularly where the commanders themselves
stood, in the first place, the Lacedaemonian polemarchs clashed with Pelopidas and fell; then, when those about them were being wounded
and slain, their whole army was seized with fear and opened up a lane for the
Thebans, imagining that they wished to force their way through to the opposite
side and get away. But Pelopidas used the path thus opened to lead his men
against those of the enemy who still held together, and slew them as he
went along, so that finally all turned and fled. The pursuit, however, was
carried but a little way, for the Thebans feared the Orchomenians,
who were near, and the relief force from Sparta. They had succeeded, however,
in conquering their enemy outright and forcing their way victoriously through
his whole army; so they erected a trophy, spoiled the dead, and retired
homewards in high spirits. For in all their wars with Greeks and Barbarians, as
it would seem, never before had Lacedaemonians in superior numbers been
overpowered by an inferior force, nor, indeed, in a pitched battle where the
forces were evenly matched. Hence they were of an irresistible courage, and
when they came to close quarters their very reputation sufficed to terrify
their opponents, who also, on their part, thought themselves no match for
Spartans with an equal force. But this battle first taught the other Greeks
also that it was not the Eurotas, nor the region
between Babyce and Cnacion, which
alone produced warlike fighting men, but that wheresoever young men are prone
to be ashamed of baseness and courageous in a noble cause, shunning disgrace
more than danger, these are most formidable to their foes.
The sacred band, we are told, was first formed by Gorgidas,
of three hundred chosen men, to whom the city furnished exercise and
maintenance, and who encamped in the Cadmeia; for
which reason, too, they were called the city band; for citadels in those days
were properly called cities. But some say that this band was composed of lovers
and beloved. And a pleasantry of Pammenes is cited,
in which he said that Homers Nestor was no tactician when he urged the
Greeks to form in companies by clans and tribes,
That clan might give
assistance unto clan, and tribes unto tribes
since he
should have stationed lover by beloved. For tribesmen and clansmen make little
account of tribesmen and clansmen in times of danger; whereas, a band that is
held together by the friendship between lovers is indissoluble and not to be
broken, since the lovers are ashamed to play the coward before their beloved,
and the beloved before their lovers, and both stand firm in danger to protect
each other. Nor is this a wonder, since men have more regard for their lovers
even when absent than for others who are present, as was true of him who, when
his enemy was about to slay him where he lay, earnestly besought him to run his
sword through his breast, “in order,” as he said, “that my beloved may not have
to blush at sight of my body with a wound in the back.” It is related, too that
Iolaüs, who shared the labours of Heracles and fought
by his side, was beloved of him. And Aristotle says that even down to his day the
tomb of Iolaüs was a place where lovers and beloved plighted mutual faith. It
was natural, then, that the band should also be called sacred, because even
Plato calls the lover a friend "inspired of God." It is
said, moreover, that the band was never beaten, until the battle of Chaeroneia; and when, after the battle, Philip was surveying the dead, and stopped at
the place where the three hundred were lying, all where they had faced
the long spears of his phalanx, with their armour,
and mingled one with another, he was amazed, and on learning that this was the
band of lovers and beloved, burst into tears and said: “Perish miserably they
who think that these men did or suffered aught disgraceful.”
Speaking generally, however, it was not the passion of Laius that, as the
poets say, first made this form of love customary among the Thebans; but their
law-givers, wishing to relax and mollify their strong and impetuous natures in
earliest boyhood, gave the flute great prominence both in their work and in
their play, bringing this instrument into pre-eminence and honour,
and reared them to give love a conspicuous place in the life of the palaestra, thus tempering the dispositions of the young
men. And with this in view, they did well to give the goddess who was said to
have been born of Ares and Aphrodite a home in their city; for they felt that,
where the force and courage of the warrior are most closely associated and
united with the age which possesses grace and persuasiveness, there all the
activities of civil life are brought by Harmony into the most perfect
consonance and order.
Gorgidas, then, by
distributing this sacred band among the front ranks of the whole phalanx of
men-at‑arms, made the high excellence of the men inconspicuous, and did
not direct their strength upon a common object, since it was dissipated and
blended with that of a large body of inferior troops; but Pelopidas, after
their valour had shone out at Tegyra,
where they fought by themselves and about his own person, never afterwards
divided or scattered them, but, treating them as a unit, put them into
the forefront of the greatest conflicts. For just as horses run faster when
yoked to a chariot than when men ride them singly, not because they cleave the
air with more impetus owing to their united weight, but because their mutual
rivalry and ambition inflame their spirits; so he thought that brave men were
most ardent and serviceable in a common cause when they inspired one another
with a zeal for high achievement.
But now the Lacedaemonians made peace with all the other Greeks and
directed the war against the Thebans alone; Cleombrotus their king invaded Boeotia with a force of two thousand men-at‑arms and
a thousand horse; a new peril confronted the Thebans, since they were
openly threatened with downright dispersion; and an unprecedented fear reigned
in Boeotia. It was at this time that Pelopidas, on leaving his house, when his
wife followed him on his way in tears and begging him not to lose his life,
said: “This advice, my wife, should be given to private men; but men in
authority should be told not to lose the lives of others.” And when he reached
the camp and found that the boeotarchs were not in
accord, he was first to side with Epaminondas in voting to give the enemy
battle. Now Pelopidas, although he had not been appointed boeotarch,
was captain of the sacred band, and highly trusted, as it was right that a man
should be who had given his country such tokens of his devotion to freedom.
Accordingly, it was decided to risk a battle, and at Leuctra they encamped
over against the Lacedaemonians. Here Pelopidas had a dream which greatly
disturbed him. Now, in the plain of Leuctra are the tombs of the daughters of Scedasus, who are called from the place Leuctridae,
for they had been buried there, after having been ravished by Spartan
strangers. At the
commission of such a grievous and lawless act, their father, since he could get
no justice at Sparta, heaped curses upon the Spartans, and then slew himself
upon the tombs of the maidens; and ever after, prophecies and oracles kept
warning the Spartans to be on watchful guard against the Leuctrian wrath. Most of them, however, did not fully understand the matter, but were in
doubt about the place, since in Laconia there is a little town near the sea
which is called Leuctra, and near Megalopolis in Arcadia there is a place of
the same name. This calamity, of course, occurred long before the battle of
Leuctra.
After Pelopidas had lain down to sleep in the camp, he thought he saw these
maidens weeping at their tombs, as they invoked curses upon the Spartans, and Scedasus bidding him sacrifice to his daughters a virgin
with auburn hair, if he wished to win the victory over his enemies. The
injunction seemed a lawless and dreadful one to him, but he rose upon and made
it known to the seers and the commanders. Some of these would not hear of the
injunction being neglected or disobeyed, adducing as examples of such sacrifice
among the ancients, Menoeceus, son of Creon, Macaria,
daughter of Heracles; and, in later times, Pherecydes the wise man, who was put
to death by the Lacedaemonians, and whose skin was preserved by their
kings, in accordance with some oracle; and Leonidas, who, in obedience to the
oracle, sacrificed himself, as it were, to save Greece; and, still further, the youths who were
sacrificed by Themistocles to Dionysus Carnivorous before the sea fight at
Salamis; for the
successes which followed these sacrifices proved them acceptable to the gods.
Moreover, when Agesilaus, who was setting out on an expedition from the same
place as Agamemnon did, and against the same enemies, was asked by the goddess
for his daughter in sacrifice, and had this vision as he lay asleep at Aulis,
he was too tender-hearted to give her, and thereby brought his expedition to an unsuccessful and inglorious
ending. Others, on the contrary, argued against it, declaring that such a
lawless and barbarous sacrifice was not acceptable to any one of the superior
beings above us, for it was not the fabled typhons and giants who governed the
world, but the father of all gods and men; even to believe in the existence of
divine beings who take delight in the slaughter and blood of men was perhaps a
folly, but if such beings existed, they must be disregarded, as having no
power; for only weakness and depravity of soul could produce or harbour such unnatural and cruel desires.
While, then, the chief men were thus disputing, and while Pelopidas in
particular was in perplexity, a filly broke away from the herd of horses and
sped through the camp, and when she came to the very place of their conference,
stood still. The rest only admired the colour of her
glossy mane, which was fiery red, her high mettle, and the vehemence and
boldness of her neighing; but Theocritus the seer, after taking thought,
cried out to Pelopidas: “Thy sacrificial victim is come, good man; so let us
not wait for any other virgin, but do thou accept and use the one which Heaven
offers thee.” So they took the mare and led her to the tombs of the maidens,
upon which, after decking her with garlands and consecrating her with prayers,
they sacrificed her, rejoicing themselves, and publishing through the camp an
account of the vision of Pelopidas and of the sacrifice.
In the battle, while Epaminondas was drawing his phalanx obliquely towards
the left, in order that the right wing of the Spartans might be separated as
far as possible from the rest of the Greeks, and that he might thrust back Cleombrotus by a fierce charge in column with all his
men-at‑arms, the enemy understood what he was doing and began to change
their formation; they were opening up their right wing and making an encircling
movement, in order to surround Epaminondas and envelop him with their numbers.
But at this point Pelopidas darted forth from his position, and with his band
of three hundred on the run, came up before Cleombrotus had either extended his wing
or brought it back again into its old position and closed up his line of
battle, so that the Lacedaemonians were not standing in array, but moving
confusedly about among each other when his onset reached them. And yet the
Spartans, who were of all men past masters in the art of war, trained and
accustomed themselves to nothing so much as not to straggle or get into confusion
upon a change of formation, but to take anyone without exception as neighbour
in rank or in file, and wheresoever danger actually threatened, to seize that
point and form in close array and fight as well as ever. At this time, however,
since the phalanx of Epaminondas bore down upon them alone and neglected the
rest of their force, and since Pelopidas engaged them with incredible speed and
boldness, their courage and skill were so confounded that there was a flight
and slaughter of the Spartans such as had never before been seen. Therefore,
although Epaminondas was boeotarch, Pelopidas, who
was not boeotarch, and commanded only a small portion
of the whole force, won as much glory for the success of that victory as he
did.
Both were boeotarchs, however, when they invaded
Peloponnesus and won over most of its peoples, detaching from the Lacedaemonian
confederacy Elis, Argos, all Arcadia, and most of Laconia itself. Still, the
winter solstice was at hand, and only a few days of the latter part of the
last month of the year remained, and as soon as the first month of the new year
began other officials must succeed them, or those who would not surrender their
office must die. The other boeotarchs, both because
they feared this law, and because they wished to avoid the hardships of winter,
were anxious to lead the army back home; but Pelopidas was first to add his
vote to that of Epaminondas, and after inciting his countrymen to join them,
led the army against Sparta and across the Eurotas.
He took many of the enemy's cities, and ravaged all their territory as far as
the sea, leading an army of seventy thousand Greeks, of which the Thebans
themselves were less than a twelfth part. But the reputation of the
two men, without a general vote or decree, induced all the allies to follow
their leadership without a murmur. For the first and paramount law, as it
would seem, namely, that of nature, subjects him who desires to be saved to the
command of the man who can save him; just as sailors, when the weather is fair
or they are lying off shore at anchor, treat their captains with bold
insolence, but as soon as a storm arises and danger threatens, look to them for
guidance and place their hopes in them. And so Argives, Eleans,
and Arcadians, who in their joint assemblies contended and strove with the
Thebans for the supremacy, when battles were actually to be fought and perils
to be faced, of their own will obeyed the Theban generals and followed them.
On this expedition they united all Arcadia into one power; rescued the
country of Messenia from the hands of its Spartan masters and called back and
restored the ancient Messenian inhabitants, with whom they settled Ithome; and
on their way back homewards through Cenchreae,
conquered the Athenians when they tried to hinder their passage by skirmishing
with them in the passes.
In view of these achievements, all the rest of the Greeks were delighted
with their valour and marvelled at their good fortune; but the envy of their own fellow-citizens, which was
increasing with the men's fame, prepared them a reception that was not honourable or fitting. For both were tried for their lives
when they came back, because they had not handed over to others their office of boeotarch, as the law commanded, in the first month
of the new year (which they call Boukatios), but had
added four whole months to it, during which they conducted their
campaign in Messenia, Arcadia, and Laconia.
Well, then Pelopidas was first brought to trial, and therefore ran the
greater risk, but both were acquitted. Epaminondas bore patiently with this
attempt to calumniate him, considering that forbearance under political injury
was a large part of fortitude and magnanimity; but Pelopidas, who was naturally
of a more fiery temper, and who was egged on by his friends to avenge himself
upon his enemies, seized the following occasion. Menecleidas,
the orator, was one of those who had gathered with Pelopidas and Melon at
Charon's house, and since he did not receive as much honour among the Thebans as the others, being a most able speaker, but intemperate and
malicious in his disposition, he gave his natural gifts employment in
calumniating and slandering his superiors, and kept on doing so even after the
trial. Accordingly, he succeeded in excluding Epaminondas from the office of boeotarch, and kept him out of political leadership for
some time; but he had not weight enough to bring Pelopidas into disfavour with the people, and therefore tried to bring him
into collision with Charon. And since it is quite generally a consolation to
the envious, in the case of those whom they themselves cannot surpass in men's
estimation, to show these forth as somehow or other inferior to others, he was
constantly magnifying the achievements of Charon, in his speeches to the
people, and extolling his campaigns and victories. Moreover, for the victory
which the Theban cavalry won at Plataea, before the battle of Leuctra, under
the command of Charon, he attempted to make the following public dedication. Androcydes of Cyzicus had received a commission from the city to make a picture of another
battle, and was finishing the work at Thebes; but the city revolted from
Sparta, and the war came on, before the picture was quite completed, and the
Thebans now had it in their hands. This picture, then, Menecleidas persuaded them to dedicate with Charon's name inscribed thereon, hoping in this
way to obscure the fame of Pelopidas and Epaminondas. But the ambitious scheme
was a foolish one, when there were so many and such great conflicts, to bestow
approval on one action and one victory, in which, we are told, a certain Gerandas, an obscure Spartan, and forty others were killed,
but nothing else of importance was accomplished. This decree was attacked as
unconstitutional by Pelopidas, who insisted that it was not a custom with the
Thebans to honour any one man individually, but for
the whole country to have the glory of a victory. And through the whole trial
of the case he continued to heap generous praise upon Charon, while he showed Menecleidas to be a slanderous and worthless fellow, and
asked the Thebans if they had done nothing noble themselves; the result was
that Menecleidas was fined, and being unable to pay
the fine because it was so heavy, he afterwards tried to effect a revolution in
the government. This episode, then, has some bearing on the Life which
I am writing.
Now, since Alexander the tyrant of Pherae made open war on many of the
Thessalians, and was plotting against them all, their cities sent ambassadors
to Thebes asking for an armed force and a general. Pelopidas, therefore, seeing
that Epaminondas was busy with his work in Peloponnesus, offered and
assigned himself to the Thessalians, both because he could not suffer his own skill and ability to lie idle,
and because he thought that wherever Epaminondas was there was no need of a
second general. Accordingly, after marching into Thessaly with an armed force,
he straightway took Larissa, and when Alexander came to him and begged for
terms, he tried to make him, instead of a tyrant, one who would govern the
Thessalians mildly and according to law. But since the man was incurably
brutish and full of savageness, and since there was much denunciation of his
licentiousness and greed, Pelopidas became harsh and severe with him, whereupon
he ran away with his guards. Then Pelopidas, leaving the Thessalians in great
security from the tyrant and in concord with one another, set out himself for
Macedonia, where Ptolemy was at war with Alexander the king of the Macedonians.
For both parties had invited him to come and be arbiter and judge between them,
and ally and helper of the one that appeared to be wronged. After he had come,
then, and had settled their differences and brought home the exiles, he
received as hostages Philip, the king's brother, and thirty other sons of the
most illustrious men, and brought them to live at Thebes, thus showing the
Greeks what an advance the Theban state had made in the respect paid to its
power and the trust placed in its justice.
This was the Philip who afterwards waged war to enslave the Greeks, but at
this time he was a boy, and lived in Thebes with Pammenes.
Hence he was believed to have become a zealous follower of Epaminondas, perhaps
because he comprehended his efficiency in wars and campaigns, which was only a
small part of the man's high excellence; but in restraint, justice,
magnanimity, and gentleness, wherein Epaminondas was truly great, Philip had no
share, either naturally or as a result of imitation.
After this, when the Thessalians again brought complaint against Alexander
of Pherae as a disturber of their cities, Pelopidas was sent thither on an
embassy with Ismenias; and since he brought no force
from home with him, and did not expect war, he was compelled to employ the
Thessalians themselves for the emergency. At this time, too, Macedonian affairs
were in confusion again, for Ptolemy had killed the king and now held the reins
of government, and the friends of the dead king were calling upon Pelopidas.
Wishing, therefore, to appear upon the scene, but having no soldiers of his
own, he enlisted some mercenaries on the spot, and with these marched at once
against Ptolemy. When, however, they were near each other, Ptolemy corrupted
the mercenaries and bribed them to come over to his side; but since he feared
the very name and reputation of Pelopidas, he met him as his superior, and
after welcoming him and supplicating his favour,
agreed to be regent for the brothers of the dead king, and to make an alliance
with the Thebans; moreover, to confirm this, he gave him his son Philoxenus and fifty of his companions as hostages. These,
then, Pelopidas sent off to Thebes; but he himself, being indignant at the
treachery of his mercenaries, and learning that most of their goods, together
with their wives and children, had been placed for safety at Pharsalus, so that
by getting these into his power he would sufficiently punish them for their
affront to him, he got together some of the Thessalians and came to Pharsalus. But
just as he got there, Alexander the tyrant appeared before the city with his
forces. Then Pelopidas and Ismenias, thinking that he
was come to excuse himself for his conduct, went of their own accord to him,
knowing, indeed, that he was an abandoned and blood-stained wretch, but
expecting that because of Thebes and their own dignity and reputation they
would suffer no harm. But the tyrant, when he saw them coming up unarmed and
unattended, straightway seized them and took possession of Pharsalus. By this
step he awoke in all his subjects a shuddering fear; they thought that after an
act of such boldness and iniquity he would spare nobody, and in all his
dealings with men and affairs would act as one who now utterly despaired of his
own life.
The Thebans, then, on hearing of this, were indignant, and sent out an army
at once, although, since Epaminondas had somehow incurred their displeasure,
they appointed other commanders for it. As for Pelopidas, after the tyrant had
brought him back to Pherae, at first he suffered all who desired it to converse
with him, thinking that his calamity had made him a pitiful and contemptible
object; but when Pelopidas exhorted the lamenting Pheraeans to be of good cheer, since now certainly the tyrant would meet with punishment,
and when he sent a message to the tyrant himself, saying that p it
was absurd to torture and slay the wretched and innocent citizens day by day,
while he spared him, a man most certain, as he knew, to take vengeance on him
if he made his escape; then the tyrant, amazed at his high spirit and his
fearlessness, said: “And why is Pelopidas in haste to die?” To which Pelopidas
replied: “That thou mayest the sooner perish, by becoming more hateful to the
gods than now." From that time the tyrant forbade those outside of his
following to see the prisoner.
But Thebe, who was a daughter of Jason, and Alexander's wife, learned from
the keepers of Pelopidas how courageous and noble the man was, and conceived a
desire to see him and talk with him. But when she came to him, woman that she
was, she could not at once recognize the greatness of his nature in such
misfortune, but judging from his hair and garb and maintenance that he was
suffering indignities which ill befitted a man of his reputation, she burst
into tears. Pelopidas, not knowing at first what manner of woman she was, was
amazed; but when he understood, he addressed her as daughter of Jason; for her
father was a family friend of his. And when she said, “I pity thy wife,”
he replied, “And I thee, in that thou wearest no
chains, and yet endurest Alexander.” This speech
deeply moved the woman, for she was oppressed by the savage insolence of the
tyrant, who, in addition to his other debaucheries, had made her youngest
brother his paramour. Therefore her continued visits to Pelopidas, in which she
spoke freely of her sufferings, gradually filled her with wrath and fierce
hatred towards Alexander.
When the Theban generals had accomplished nothing by their invasion of
Thessaly, but owing to inexperience or ill fortune had retired
disgracefully, the city fined each of them ten thousand drachmas, and sent out
Epaminondas with an armed force. At once, then, there was a great stir among the Thessalians, who were
filled with high hopes in view of the reputation of this general, and the cause
of the tyrant was on the very verge of destruction; so great was the fear that
fell upon his commanders and friends, and so great the inclination of his
subjects to revolt, and their joy at what the future had in store, for they
felt that now they should behold the tyrant under punishment. Epaminondas,
however, less solicitous for his own glory than for the safety of Pelopidas,
and fearing that if confusion reigned Alexander would get desperate and turn
like a wild beast upon his prisoner, dallied with the war, and taking a
roundabout course, kept the tyrant in suspense by his preparations and
threatened movements, thus neither encouraging his audacity and boldness, nor
rousing his malignity and passion. For he had learned how savage he was, and
how little regard he had for right and justice, in that sometimes he buried men
alive, and sometimes dressed them in the skins of wild boars or bears, and then
set his hunting dogs upon them and either tore them in pieces or shot them
down, making this his diversion; and at Meliboea and Scotussa, allied and friendly cities, when the people were
in full assembly, he surrounded them with his body-guards and slaughtered them
from the youth up; he also consecrated the spear with which he had slain his
uncle Polyphron, decked it with garlands, and sacrificed to it as
to a god, giving it the name of Tycho. Once when he was seeing a tragedian act the “Trojan Women” of Euripides,
he left the theatre abruptly, and sent a message to the actor bidding him be of
good courage and not put forth any less effort because of his departure, for it
was not out of contempt for his acting that he had gone away, but because he was
ashamed to have the citizens see him, who had never taken pity on any man that
he had murdered, weeping over the sorrows of Hecuba and Andromache. 6 It was this tyrant, however, who, terrified at the name
and fame and distinction of the generalship of Epaminondas,
Crouched down, though warrior bird, like slave, with drooping wings,
and
speedily sent a deputation to him which should explain his conduct. But
Epaminondas could not consent that the Thebans should make peace and friendship
with such a man; he did, however, make thirty days' truce with him, and after
receiving Pelopidas and Ismenias, returned home.
Now, when the Thebans learned that ambassadors from Sparta and Athens were
on their way to the Great King to secure an alliance, they also sent Pelopidas
thither; and this was a most excellent plan, in view of his reputation. For, in
the first place, he went up through the provinces of the king as a man of name
and note; for the glory of his conflicts the Lacedaemonians had not made its
way slowly or to any slight extent through Asia, but, when once the report of
the battle at Leuctra had sped abroad, it was ever increased by the addition
of some new success, and prevailed to the farthest recesses of the
interior; and, in the second place, when the satraps and generals and
commanders at the King's court beheld him, they spoke of him with wonder,
saying that this was the man who had expelled the Lacedaemonians from land and
sea, and shut up between Taygetus and the Eurotas that Sparta which, a little while before, through
Agesilaus, had undertaken a war with the Great King and the Persians for the
possession of Susa and Ecbatana. This pleased Artaxerxes, of course, and he
admired Pelopidas for his high reputation, and loaded him with honours, being desirous to appear lauded and courted by the
greatest men. But when he saw him face of the face, and understood his
proposals, which were more trustworthy than those of the Athenians, and simpler
than those of the Lacedaemonians, he was yet more delighted with him, and, with
all the assurance of a king, openly showed the esteem in which he held him, and
allowed the other ambassadors to see that he made of account of him. And yet he
is thought to have shown Antalcidas the Lacedaemonian more honour than any other Greek, in that he took the chaplet which he had worn at a
banquet, dipped it in perfume, and sent it to him. To Pelopidas, indeed, he
paid no such delicate compliment, but he sent him the greatest and most
splendid of the customary gifts, and granted him his demands, namely, that the
Greeks should be independent, Messeneinhabited, and the Thebans regarded as the king's hereditary friends.
With these answers, but without accepting any gifts except such as were
mere tokens of kindness and goodwill, he set out for home; and this
conduct of his, more than anything else, was the undoing of the other
ambassadors. Timagoras, at any rate, was condemned
and executed by the Athenians, and if this was because of the multitude of
gifts which he took, it was right and just; for he took not only gold and
silver, but also an expensive couch and slaves to spread it, since, as he said,
the Greeks did not know how; and besides, eighty cows with their cow-herds,
since, as he said, he wanted cows’ milk for some ailment; and, finally, he was
carried down to the sea in a litter, and had a present of four talents from the
King with which to pay his carriers. But it was not his taking of gifts, as it
would seem, that most exasperated the Athenians. At any rate, Epicrates, his shield-bearer, once confessed that he had
received gifts from the King, and talked of proposing a decree that instead of
nine archons, nine ambassadors to the King should be elected annually from the
poor and needy citizens, in order that they might take his gifts and be wealthy
men, whereat the people only laughed. But they were incensed because the
Thebans had things all their own way, not stopping to consider that the fame of
Pelopidas was more potent than any number of rhetorical discourses with a man
who ever paid deference to those who were mighty in arms.
This embassy, then, added not a little to the goodwill felt towards
Pelopidas, on his return home, because of the peopling of Messene and the
independence of the other Greeks. But Alexander of Pherae had now resumed his
old nature and was destroying not a few Thessalian cities; he had also put
garrisons over the Achaeans of Phthiotis and the
p421 people of Magnesia. When, therefore, the cities learned that
Pelopidas was returned, they at once sent ambassadors to Thebes requesting an
armed force and him for its commander. The Thebans readily decreed what they
desired, and soon everything was in readiness and the commander about to set
out, when the sun was eclipsed and the city was covered with darkness in the
day-time. So
Pelopidas, seeing that all were confounded at this manifestation, did not think
it meet to use compulsion with men who were apprehensive and fearful, nor to
run extreme hazard with seven thousand citizens, but devoting himself alone to
the Thessalians, and taking with him three hundred of the cavalry who were
foreigners and who volunteered for the service, set out, although the seers
forbade it, and the rest of the citizens disapproved; for the eclipse was
thought to be a great sign from heaven, and to regard a conspicuous man. But
his wrath at insults received made him very hot against Alexander, and,
besides, his previous conversations with Thebeled him to hope that he should
find the tyrant’s family already embroiled and disrupted. More than anything
else, however, the glory of the achievement invited him on, for he was ardently
desirous, at a time when the Lacedaemonians were sending generals and governors
to aid Dionysius the tyrant of Sicily, and the Athenians were taking Alexander's
pay and erecting a bronze statue of him as their benefactor, to show the Greeks
that the Thebans alone were making expeditions for the relief of those whom
tyrants oppressed, and were overthrowing in Greece those ruling houses which
rested on violence and were contrary to the laws.
Accordingly, when he was come to Pharsalus, he assembled his forces and
marched at once against Alexander. Alexander, also, seeing that there were only
a few Thebans with Pelopidas, while his own men-at‑arms were more
than twice as many as the Thessalians, advanced as far as the temple of Thetis
to meet him. When Pelopidas was told that the tyrant was coming up against him
with a large force, “All the better”, he said, “for there will be more for us
to conquer.”
At the place called Cynoscephalae, steep and lofty hills jut out into the
midst of the plain, and both leaders set out to occupy these with their
infantry. His horsemen, however, who were numerous and brave, Pelopidas sent
against the horsemen of the enemy, and they prevailed over them and chased them
out into the plain. But Alexander got possession of the hills first, and
when the Thessalian men-at‑arms came up later and tried to storm
difficult and lofty places, he attacked and killed the foremost of them, and
the rest were so harassed with missiles that they could accomplish nothing.
Accordingly, when Pelopidas saw this, he called back his horsemen and ordered
them to charge upon the enemy's infantry where it still held together, while he
himself seized his shield at once and ran to join those who were fighting on
the hills. Through the rear ranks he forced his way to the front, and filled
all his men with such vigour and ardour that the enemy also thought them changed men, advancing to the attack with
other bodies and spirits. Two or three of their onsets the enemy repulsed, but,
seeing that these too were now attacking with vigour,
and that the cavalry was coming back from its pursuit, they gave way and
retreated step by step. Then Pelopidas, looking down from the heights
and seeing that the whole army of the enemy, though not yet put to flight, was
already becoming full of tumult and confusion, stood and looked about him in
search of Alexander. And when he saw him on the right wing, marshalling and
encouraging his mercenaries, he could not subject his anger to his judgement,
but, inflamed at the sight, and surrendering himself and his conduct of the
enterprise to his passion, he sprang out far in front of the rest and rushed
with challenging cries upon the tyrant. He, however, did not receive nor await
the onset, but fled back to his guards and hid himself among them. The foremost
of the mercenaries, coming to close quarters with Pelopidas, were beaten back
by him; some also were smitten and slain; but most of them fought at longer
range, thrusting their spears through his armour and
covering him with wounds, until the Thessalians, in distress for his safety,
ran down from the hills, when he had already fallen, and the cavalry, charging
up, routed the entire phalanx of the enemy, and following on a great distance
in pursuit, filled the country with their dead bodies, slaying more than three thousand of them.
Now, that the Thebans who were present at the death of Pelopidas should be
disconsolate, calling him their father and saviour and teacher of the greatest and fairest blessings, was not so much to be
wondered at; but the Thessalians and allies also, after exceeding in their
decrees every honour that can fitly be paid to human
excellence, showed still more by their grief how grateful they were
to him. For it is said that those who were in the action neither took off their
breastplates nor unbridled their horses nor bound up their wounds, when they
learned of his death, but, still heated and in full armour,
came first to the body, and as if it still had life and sense, heaped round it
the spoils of the enemy, sheared their horses’ manes, and cut off their own
hair; and when they had gone to their tents, many neither kindled a fire nor
took supper, but silence and dejection reigned through all the camp, as if they
had not won a great and most brilliant victory, but had been defeated by the
tyrant and made his slaves. From the cities, too, when tidings of these things
reached them, came the magistrates, accompanied by youths and boys and priests,
to take up the body, and they brought trophies and wreaths and suits of golden armour. And when the body was to be carried forth for
burial, the most reverend of the Thessalians came and begged the Thebans for
the privilege of giving it burial themselves. And one of them said: “Friends
and allies, we ask of you a favour which will be an honour to us in our great misfortune, and will give us
consolation. We men of Thessaly can never again escort a living Pelopidas on
his way, nor pay him worthy honours of which he can
be sensible; but if we may be permitted to compose and adorn his body with our
own hands and give it burial, you will believe, we are persuaded, that this
calamity is a greater one for Thessaly than for Thebes. For you have lost only
a good commander; but we both that and freedom. For how shall we have the
courage to ask another general from you, when we have not returned Pelopidas?”.
This request the Thebans granted.
Those funeral rites were never surpassed in splendour,
in the opinion of those who do not think splendour to
consist in ivory, gold, and purple, like Philistus, who tells in wondering
strains about the funeral of Dionysius, which formed the pompous conclusion of
the great tragedy of his tyranny. Alexander the Great, too, when Hephaestion
died, not only sheared the manes of his horses and mules, but actually took
away the battlements of the city-walls, in order that the cities might seem to
be in mourning, assuming a shorn and dishevelled appearance instead of their former beauty. These honours,
however, were dictated by despots, were performed under strong compulsion, and
were attended with envy of those who received them and hatred of those who
enforced them; they were a manifestation of no gratitude or esteem whatever,
but of barbaric pomp and luxury and vain-glory, on the part of men who lavished
their superfluous wealth on vain and sorry practices. But that a man who was a
commoner, dying in a strange country, in the absence of wife, children, and
kinsmen, none asking and none compelling it, should be escorted and carried
forth and crowned by so many peoples and cities eager to show him honour, rightly seemed to argue him supremely fortunate. For
the death of men in the hour of their triumph is not, as Aesop used to say,
most grievous, but most blessed, since it puts in safe keeping their enjoyment
of their blessings and leaves no room for change of fortune. Therefore the
Spartan's advice was better, who, when he greeted Diagoras,
the Olympian victor, who had lived to see his sons crowned at
Olympia, yes, and the sons of his sons and daughters, said: “Die now, Diagoras; thou canst not ascend to Olympus.” But one would
not deign, I think, to compare all the Olympian and Pythian victories put
together with one of the struggles of Pelopidas; these were many, and he made
them successfully, and after living most of his life in fame and honour, at last, while boeotarch for the thirteenth time, performing a deed of high valour which aimed at a tyrant's life, he died in defence of
the freedom of Thessaly.
The death of Pelopidas brought great grief to his allies, but even greater
gain. For the Thebans, when they learned of it, delayed not their vengeance,
but speedily made an expedition with seven thousand men-at‑arms and seven
hundred horsemen, under the command of Malcitas and Diogeiton. They found Alexander weakened and robbed of
his forces, and compelled him to restore to the Thessalians the cities he had
taken from them, to withdraw his garrisons and set free the Magnesians and the
Achaeans of Phthiotis, and to take oath that he would
follow the lead of the Thebans against any enemies according to their bidding.
The Thebans, then, were satisfied with this; but the gods soon afterwards
avenged Pelopidas, as I shall now relate.
To begin with, Thebe, the tyrant's wife, as I have said, had been
taught by Pelopidas not to fear the outward splendour and array of Alexander, since these depended wholly on his armed guards; and
now, in her dread of his faithlessness and her hatred of his cruelty, she
conspired with her three brothers, Tisiphonus, Pytholaus, and Lycophron, and
made an attempt upon his life, as follows. The rest of the tyrant's
house was guarded by sentries at night, but the bed-chamber, where he and his
wife were wont to sleep, was an upper room, and in front of it a chained dog
kept guard, which would attack everyone except his master and mistress and the
one servant who fed him. When, therefore, Thebe was about to make her attempt,
she kept her brothers hidden all day in a room hard by, and at night, as she
was wont, went in alone to Alexander. She found him already asleep, and after a
little, coming out again, ordered the servant to take the dog outdoors, for his
master wanted to sleep undisturbed; and to keep the stairs from creaking as the
young men came up, she covered them with wool. Then, after bringing her
brothers safely up, with their swords, and stationing them in front of the
door, she went in herself, and taking down the sword that hung over her
husband's head, showed it to them as a sign that he was fast asleep. Finding
the young men terrified and reluctant, she upbraided them, and swore in a rage
that she would wake Alexander herself and tell him of the plot, and so led
them, ashamed and fearful too, inside, and placed them round the bed, to which
she brought the lamp. Then one of them clutched the tyrant’s feet and held
them down, another dragged his head back by the hair, and the third ran him
through with his sword. The swiftness of it made his death a milder one,
perhaps, than was his due; but since he was the only, or the first, tyrant to
die at the hands of his own wife, and since his body was outraged after death,
being cast out and trodden under foot by the Pheraeans,
he may be thought to have suffered what his lawless deeds deserved.
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