| READING HALLTHE DOORS OF WISDOM | 
|  | BIOGRAPHYCAL UNIVERSAL LIBRARY | 
| 
 LIFE AND DEATH OF SOCRATES479-399 BC
           HIS LIFE
               BY JOHN LORD
                 
           To Socrates the world owes a new method in
          philosophy and a great example in morals; and it would be difficult to settle
          whether his influence has been greater as a sage or as a moralist. In either
          light he is one of the august names of history. He has been venerated for more
          than two thousand years as a teacher of wisdom, and as a martyr for the truths
          he taught. He did not commit his precious thoughts to writing; that work was
          done by his disciples, even as his exalted worth has been published by them, especially
          by Plato and Xenophon. And if the Greek philosophy did not culminate in him,
          yet he laid down those principles by which only it could be advanced. As a
          system-maker, both Plato and Aristotle were greater than he; yet for original
          genius he was probably their superior, and in important respects he was their
          master. As a good man, battling with infirmities and temptations and coming off
          triumphantly, the ancient world has furnished no prouder example.
                 He was born about 470 or 469 years B.C.,
          and therefore may be said to belong to that brilliant age of Grecian literature
          and art when Prodicus was
          teaching rhetoric, and Democritus was speculating about the doctrine of atoms,
          and Phidias was ornamenting temples, and Alcibiades was giving banquets, and Aristophanes
          was writing comedies, and Euripides was composing tragedies, and Aspasia was
          setting fashions, and Cimon was fighting battles, and Pericles was making
          Athens the centre of Grecian civilization. But he
          died thirty years after Pericles; so that what is most interesting in his great
          career took place during and after the Peloponnesian war,--an age still
          interesting, but not so brilliant as the one which immediately preceded it. It
          was the age of the Sophists,--those popular but superficial teachers who
          claimed to be the most advanced of their generation; men who were doubtless
          accomplished, but were cynical, sceptical,
          and utilitarian, placing a high estimate on popular favor and an outside life,
          but very little on pure subjective truth or the wants of the soul. They were
          paid teachers, and sought pupils from the sons of the rich,--the more eminent
          of them being Protagoras, Gorgias, Hippias,
          and Prodicus; men who
          travelled from city to city, exciting great admiration for their rhetorical
          skill, and really improving the public speaking of popular orators. They also
          taught science to a limited extent, and it was through them that Athenian youth
          mainly acquired what little knowledge they had of arithmetic and geometry. In
          loftiness of character they were not equal to those Ionian philosophers, who,
          prior to Socrates, in the fifth century B.C., speculated on the great problems
          of the material universe,--the origin of the world, the nature of matter, and
          the source of power,--and who, if they did not make discoveries, yet evinced
          great intellectual force.
           It was in this sceptical and irreligious age, when all
          classes were devoted to pleasure and money-making, but when there was great
          cultivation, especially in arts, that Socrates arose, whose
          "appearance," says Grote, "was a moral phenomenon."
           He was the son of a poor sculptor, and his
          mother was a midwife. His family was unimportant, although it belonged to an
          ancient Attic gens. Socrates was rescued from his father's workshop by a
          wealthy citizen who perceived his genius, and who educated him at his own
          expense. He was twenty when he conversed with Parmenides and Zeno; he was
          twenty-eight when Phidias adorned the Parthenon; he was forty when he fought at
          Potidaea and rescued Alcibiades. At this period he was most distinguished for
          his physical strength and endurance,--a brave and patriotic soldier, insensible
          to heat and cold, and, though temperate in his habits, capable of drinking more
          wine, without becoming intoxicated, than anybody in Athens. His powerful
          physique and sensual nature inclined him to self-indulgence, but he early
          learned to restrain both appetites and passions. His physiognomy was ugly and
          his person repulsive; he was awkward, obese, and ungainly; his nose was flat,
          his lips were thick, and his neck large; he rolled his eyes, went barefooted,
          and wore a dirty old cloak. He spent his time chiefly in the market-place,
          talking with everybody, old or young, rich or poor,--soldiers, politicians,
          artisans, or students; visiting even Aspasia, the cultivated, wealthy
          courtesan, with whom he formed a friendship; so that, although he was very
          poor,--his whole property being only five minae (about fifty dollars) a year,--it would
          seem he lived in "good society."
           The ancient Pagans were not so exclusive
          and aristocratic as the Christians of our day, who are ambitious of social
          position. Socrates never seemed to think about his social position at all, and
          uniformly acted as if he were well known and prominent. He was listened to
          because he was eloquent. His conversation is said to have been charming, and
          even fascinating. He was an original and ingenious man, different from
          everybody else, and was therefore what we call "a character."
           But there was nothing austere or gloomy
          about him. Though lofty in his inquiries, and serious in his mind, he resembled
          neither a Jewish prophet nor a mediaeval sage in his appearance. He looked
          rather like a Silenus,--very witty, cheerful,
          good-natured, jocose, and disposed to make people laugh. He enjoined no
          austerities or penances. He was very attractive to the young, and tolerant of
          human infirmities, even when he gave the best advice. He was the most human of
          teachers. Alcibiades was completely fascinated by his talk, and made good
          resolutions.
           His great peculiarity in conversation was
          to ask questions,--sometimes to gain information, but oftener to puzzle and
          raise a laugh. He sought to expose ignorance, when it was pretentious; he made
          all the quacks and shams appear ridiculous. His irony was tremendous; nobody
          could stand before his searching and unexpected questions, and he made nearly
          every one with whom he conversed appear either as a fool or an ignoramus. He
          asked his questions with great apparent modesty, and thus drew a mesh over his
          opponents from which they could not extricate themselves. His process was
          the reductio ad absurdum. Hence he drew
          upon himself the wrath of the Sophists. He had no intellectual arrogance, since
          he professed to know nothing himself, although he was conscious of his own
          intellectual superiority. He was contented to show that others knew no more
          than he. He had no passion for admiration, no political ambition, no desire for
          social distinction; and he associated with men not for what they could do for
          him, but for what he could do for them. Although poor, he charged nothing for
          his teachings. He seemed to despise riches, since riches could only adorn or
          pamper the body. He did not live in a cell or a cave or a tub, but among the
          people, as an apostle. He must have accepted gifts, since his means of living
          were exceedingly small, even for Athens.
           He was very practical, even while he lived
          above the world, absorbed in lofty contemplations. He was always talking with
          such as the skin-dressers and leather-dealers, using homely language for his
          illustrations, and uttering plain truths. Yet he was equally at home with poets
          and philosophers and statesmen. He did not take much interest in that knowledge
          which was applied merely to rising in the world. Though plain, practical, and
          even homely in his conversation, he was not utilitarian. Science had no charm
          to him, since it was directed to utilitarian ends and was uncertain. His
          sayings had such a lofty, hidden wisdom that very few people understood him:
          his utterances seemed either paradoxical, or unintelligible, or sophistical.
          "To the mentally proud and mentally feeble he was equally a bore."
          Most people probably thought him a nuisance, since he was always about with his
          questions, puzzling some, confuting others, and reproving all,--careless of
          love or hatred, and contemptuous of all conventionalities. So severely
          dialectical was he that he seemed to be a hair-splitter. The very Sophists,
          whose ignorance and pretension he exposed, looked upon him as a quibbler;
          although there were some--so severely trained was the Grecian mind--who saw the
          drift of his questions, and admired his skill. Probably there are few educated
          people in these times who could have understood him any more easily than a
          modern audience, even of scholars, could take in one of the orations of
          Demosthenes, although they might laugh at the jokes of the sage, and be
          impressed with the invectives of the orator.
           And yet there were defects in Socrates. He
          was most provokingly sarcastic; he turned everything to ridicule; he
          remorselessly punctured every gas-bag he met; he heaped contempt on every snob;
          he threw stones at every glass house,--and everybody lived in one. He was not
          quite just to the Sophists, for they did not pretend to teach the higher life,
          but chiefly rhetoric, which is useful in its way. And if they loved applause
          and riches, and attached themselves to those whom they could utilize, they were
          not different from most fashionable teachers in any age. And then Socrates was
          not very delicate in his tastes. He was too much carried away by the
          fascinations of Aspasia, when he knew that she was not virtuous,--although it
          was doubtless her remarkable intellect which most attracted him, not her
          physical beauty; since in the "Menexenus"
          (by many ascribed to Plato) he is made to recite at length one of her long
          orations, and in the "Symposium" he is made to appear absolutely
          indelicate in his conduct with Alcibiades, and to make what would be abhorrent
          to us a matter of irony, although there was the severest control of the
          passions.
           To me it has always seemed a strange thing
          that such an ugly, satirical, provoking man could have won and retained the
          love of Xanthippe, especially since he was so careless of his dress, and did so
          little to provide for the wants of the household. I do not wonder that she
          scolded him, or became very violent in her temper; since, in her worst tirades,
          he only provokingly laughed at her. A modern Christian woman of society would
          have left him. But perhaps in Pagan Athens she could not have got a divorce. It
          is only in these enlightened and progressive times that women desert their
          husbands when they are tantalizing, or when they do not properly support the
          family, or spend their time at the clubs or in society,--into which it would
          seem that Socrates was received, even the best, barefooted and dirty as he was,
          and for his intellectual gifts alone. Think of such a man being the oracle of a
          modern salon, either in Paris, London, or New York, with his repulsive
          appearance, and tantalizing and provoking irony. But in artistic Athens, at one
          time, he was all the fashion. Everybody liked to hear him talk. Everybody was both
          amused and instructed. He provoked no envy, since he affected modesty and
          ignorance, apparently asking his questions for information, and was so meanly
          clad, and lived in such a poor way. Though he provoked animosities, he had many
          friends. If his language was sarcastic, his affections were kind. He was always
          surrounded by the most gifted men of his time. The wealthy Crito constantly attended him; Plato and Xenophon
          were enthusiastic pupils; even Alcibiades was charmed by his
          conversation; Apollodorus and
          Antisthenes rarely quitted his side; Cebes and Simonides came
          from Thebes to hear him; Isocrates and Aristippus followed in his train; Euclid
          of Megara sought his society, at the risk of his life; the tyrant Critias, and even the Sophist
          Protagoras, acknowledged his marvellous power.
           But I cannot linger longer on the man,
          with his gifts and peculiarities. More important things demand our attention. I
          propose briefly to show his contributions to philosophy and ethics.
                 In regard to the first, I will not dwell
          on his method, which is both subtle and dialectical. We are not Greeks. Yet it
          was his method which revolutionized philosophy. That was original. He saw
          this,--that the theories of his day were mere opinions; even the lofty
          speculations of the Ionian philosophers were dreams, and the teachings of the
          Sophists were mere words. He despised both dreams and words. Speculations ended
          in the indefinite and insoluble; words ended in rhetoric. Neither dreams nor
          words revealed the true, the beautiful, and the good,--which, to his mind, were
          the only realities, the only sure foundation for a philosophical system.
                 So he propounded certain questions, which,
          when answered, produced glaring contradictions, from which disputants shrank.
          Their conclusions broke down their assumptions. They stood convicted of
          ignorance, to which all his artful and subtle questions tended, and which it
          was his aim to prove. He showed that they did not know what they affirmed. He
          proved that their definitions were wrong or incomplete, since they logically
          led to contradictions; and he showed that for purposes of disputation the same
          meaning must always attach to the same word, since in ordinary language terms
          have different meanings, partly true and partly false, which produce confusion
          in argument. He would be precise and definite, and use the utmost rigor of
          language, without which inquirers and disputants would not understand each
          other. Every definition should include the whole thing, and nothing else;
          otherwise, people would not know what they were talking about, and would be
          forced into absurdities.
                 Thus arose the celebrated
          "definitions,"--the first step in Greek philosophy,--intending to
          show what is, and what is not. After demonstrating what is not, Socrates
          advanced to the demonstration of what is, and thus laid a foundation for
          certain knowledge: thus he arrived at clear conceptions of justice, friendship,
          patriotism, courage, and other certitudes, on which truth is based. He wanted
          only positive truth,--something to build upon,--like Bacon and all great
          inquirers. Having reached the certain, he would apply it to all the relations
          of life, and to all kinds of knowledge. Unless knowledge is certain, it is
          worthless,--there is no foundation to build upon. Uncertain or indefinite knowledge
          is no knowledge at all; it may be very pretty, or amusing, or ingenious, but no
          more valuable for philosophical research than poetry or dreams or speculations.
           How far the "definitions" of
          Socrates led to the solution of the great problems of philosophy, in the hands
          of such dialecticians as Plato and Aristotle, I will not attempt to enter upon
          here; but this I think I am warranted in saying, that the main object and aim
          of Socrates, as a teacher of philosophy, were to establish certain elemental
          truths, concerning which there could be no dispute, and then to reason from
          them,--since they were not mere assumptions, but certitudes, and certitudes
          also which appealed to human consciousness, and therefore could not be
          overthrown. If I were teaching metaphysics, it would be necessary for me to
          make clear this method,--the questions and definitions by which Socrates is
          thought to have laid the foundation of true knowledge, and therefore of all
          healthful advance in philosophy. But for my present purpose I do not care so
          much what his method was as what his aim was.
                 The aim of Socrates, then, being to find
          out and teach what is definite and certain, as a foundation of
          knowledge,--having cleared away the rubbish of ignorance,--he attached very
          little importance to what is called physical science. And no wonder, since
          science in his day was very imperfect. There were not facts enough known on
          which to base sound inductions: better, deductions from established principles.
          What is deemed most certain in this age was the most uncertain of all knowledge
          in his day. Scientific knowledge, truly speaking, there was none. It was all
          speculation. Democritus might resolve the material universe--the earth, the
          sun, and the stars--into combinations produced by the motion of atoms. But
          whence the original atoms, and what force gave to them motion? The proudest
          philosopher, speculating on the origin of the universe, is convicted of
          ignorance.
                 Much, has been said in praise of the
          Ionian philosophers; and justly, so far as their genius and loftiness of
          character are considered. But what did they discover? What truths did they
          arrive at to serve as foundation-stones of science? They were among the
          greatest intellects of antiquity. But their method was a wrong one. Their
          philosophy was based on assumptions and speculations, and therefore was
          worthless, since they settled nothing. Their science was based on inductions
          which were not reliable, because of a lack of facts. They drew conclusions as
          to the origin of the universe from material phenomena. Thales, seeing that
          plants are sustained by dew and rain, concluded that water was the first
          beginning of things. Anaximenes, seeing that
          animals die without air, thought that air was the great primal cause. Then
          Diogenes of Crete, making a fanciful speculation, imparted to air an
          intellectual energy. Heraclitus of Ephesus substituted fire for air. None of
          the illustrious Ionians reached anything higher, than that the first cause of
          all things must be intelligent. The speculations of succeeding philosophers,
          living in a more material age, all pertained to the world of matter which they
          could see with their eyes. And in close connection with speculations about
          matter, the cause of which they could not settle, was indifference to the
          spiritual nature of man, which they could not see, and all the wants of the
          soul, and the existence of the future state, where the soul alone was of any
          account. So atheism, and the disbelief of the existence of the soul after
          death, characterized that materialism. Without God and without a future, there
          was no stimulus to virtue and no foundation for anything. They said, "Let
          us eat and drink, for to-morrow we die,"--the essence and spirit of all
          paganism.
           Socrates, seeing how unsatisfactory were
          all physical inquiries, and what evils materialism introduced into society,
          making the body everything and the soul nothing, turned his attention to the
          world within, and "for physics substituted morals." He knew the
          uncertainty of physical speculation, but believed in the certainty of moral
          truths. He knew that there was a reality in justice, in friendship, in courage.
          Like Job, he reposed on consciousness. He turned his attention to what
          afterwards gave immortality to Descartes. To the scepticism of the Sophists he opposed self-evident
          truths. He proclaimed the sovereignty of virtue, the universality of moral
          obligation. "Moral certitude was the platform from which he would survey
          the universe." It was the ladder by which he would ascend to the loftiest
          regions of knowledge and of happiness. "Though he was negative in his
          means, he was positive in his ends." He was the first who had glimpses of
          the true mission of philosophy,--even to sit in judgment on all knowledge,
          whether it pertains to art, or politics, or science; eliminating the false and
          retaining the true. It was his mission to separate truth from error. He taught
          the world how to weigh evidence. He would discard any doctrine which, logically
          carried out, led to absurdity. Instead of turning his attention to outward
          phenomena, he dwelt on the truths which either God or consciousness reveals.
          Instead of the creation, he dwelt on the Creator. It was not the body he cared
          for so much as the soul. Not wealth, not power, not the appetites were the true
          source of pleasure, but the peace and harmony of the soul. The inquiry should
          be, not what we shall eat, but how shall we resist temptation; how shall we
          keep the soul pure; how shall we arrive at virtue; how shall we best serve our
          country; how shall we best educate our children; how shall we expel worldliness
          and deceit and lies; how shall we walk with God?--for there is a God, and there
          is immortality and eternal justice: these are the great certitudes of human
          life, and it is only by these that the soul will expand and be happy forever.
           Thus there was a close connection between
          his philosophy and his ethics. But it was as a moral teacher that he won his
          most enduring fame. The teacher of wisdom became subordinate to the man who
          lived it. As a living Christian is nobler than merely an acute theologian, so
          he who practises virtue
          is greater than the one who preaches it. The dissection of the passions is not
          so difficult as the regulation of the passions. The moral force of the soul is
          superior to the utmost grasp of the intellect. The "Thoughts" of
          Pascal are all the more read because the religious life of Pascal is known to
          have been lofty. Augustine was the oracle of the Middle Ages, from the radiance
          of his character as much as from the brilliancy and originality of his
          intellect. Bernard swayed society more by his sanctity than by his learning.
          The useful life of Socrates was devoted not merely to establish the grounds of
          moral obligation, in opposition to the false and worldly teaching of his day,
          but to the practice of temperance, disinterestedness, and patriotism. He found
          that the ideas of his contemporaries centred in the pleasure of the body: he would
          make his body subservient to the welfare of the soul. No writer of antiquity
          says so much of the soul as Plato, his chosen disciple, and no other one placed
          so much value on pure subjective knowledge. His longings after love were
          scarcely exceeded by Augustine or St. Theresa,--not for a divine Spouse, but
          for the harmony of the soul. With longings after love were, united longings after
          immortality, when the mind would revel forever in the contemplation of eternal
          ideas and the solution of mysteries,--a sort of Dantean heaven.
          Virtue became the foundation of happiness, and almost a synonym for knowledge.
          He discoursed on knowledge in its connection with virtue, after the fashion of
          Solomon in his Proverbs. Happiness, virtue, knowledge: this was the Socratic
          trinity, the three indissolubly connected together, and forming the life of the
          soul,--the only precious thing a man has, since it is immortal, and therefore
          to be guarded beyond all bodily and mundane interests. But human nature is
          frail. The soul is fettered and bewildered; hence the need of some outside
          influence, some illumination, to guard, or to restrain, or guide. "This
          inspiration, he was persuaded, was imparted to him from time to time, as he had
          need, by the monitions of an internal voice which he called [Greek: daimonion],
          or daemon,--not a personification, like an angel or devil, but a divine sign or
          supernatural voice." From youth he was accustomed to obey this prohibitory
          voice, and to speak of it,--a voice "which forbade him to enter on public
          life," or to take any thought for a prepared defence on his trial. The Fathers of the
          Church regarded this daemon as a devil, probably from the name; but it is not
          far, in its real meaning, from the "divine grace" of St. Augustine
          and of all men famed for Christian experience,--that restraining grace which
          keeps good men from folly or sin.
           Socrates, again, divorced happiness from pleasure,--identical
          things, with most pagans. Happiness is the peace and harmony of the soul;
          pleasure comes from animal sensations, or the gratification of worldly and
          ambitious desires, and therefore is often demoralizing. Happiness is an
          elevated joy,--a beatitude, existing with pain and disease, when the soul is
          triumphant over the body; while pleasure is transient, and comes from what is
          perishable. Hence but little account should be made of pain and suffering, or
          even of death. The life is more than meat, and virtue is its own reward. There
          is no reward of virtue in mere outward and worldly prosperity; and, with
          virtue, there is no evil in adversity. One must do right because it is right,
          not because it is expedient: he must do right, whatever advantages may appear
          by not doing it. A good citizen must obey the laws, because they are laws: he
          may not violate them because temporal and immediate advantages are promised. A
          wise man, and therefore a good man, will be temperate. He must neither eat nor
          drink to excess. But temperance is not abstinence. Socrates not only enjoined
          temperance as a great virtue, but he practised it. He was a model of sobriety, and
          yet he drank wine at feasts,--at those glorious symposia where he discoursed
          with his friends on the highest themes. While he controlled both appetites and
          passions, in order to promote true happiness,--that is, the welfare of the
          soul,--he was not solicitous, as others were, for outward prosperity, which
          could not extend beyond mortal life. He would show, by teaching and example,
          that he valued future good beyond any transient joy. Hence he accepted poverty
          and physical discomfort as very trifling evils. He did not lacerate the body,
          like Brahmans and monks, to make the soul independent of it. He was a Greek,
          and a practical man,--anything but visionary,--and regarded the body as a
          sacred temple of the soul, to be kept beautiful; for beauty is as much an
          eternal idea as friendship or love. Hence he threw no contempt on art, since
          art is based on beauty. He approved of athletic exercises, which strengthened
          and beautified the body; but he would not defile the body or weaken it, either
          by lusts or austerities. Passions were not to be exterminated but controlled;
          and controlled by reason, the light within us,--that which guides to true
          knowledge, and hence to virtue, and hence to happiness. The law of temperance,
          therefore, is self-control.
           Courage was another of his
          certitudes,--that which animated the soldier on the battlefield with patriotic
          glow and lofty self-sacrifice. Life is subordinate to patriotism. It was of but
          little consequence whether a man died or not, in the discharge of duty. To do
          right was the main thing, because it was right. "Like George Fox, he would
          do right if the world were blotted out."
           The weak point, to my mind, in the
          Socratic philosophy, considered in its ethical bearings, was the confounding of
          virtue with knowledge, and making them identical. Socrates could probably have
          explained this difficulty away, for no one more than he appreciated the tyranny
          of passion and appetite, which thus fettered the will; according to St. Paul,
          "The evil that I would not, that I do." Men often commit sin when the
          consequences of it and the nature of it press upon the mind. The knowledge of
          good and evil does not always restrain a man from doing what he knows will end
          in grief and shame. The restraint comes, not from knowledge, but from divine
          aid, which was probably what Socrates meant by his daemon,--a warning and a
          constraining power.
           "Est Deus in nobis,
          agitante calescimus illo."
           But this is not exactly the knowledge
          which Socrates meant, or Solomon. Alcibiades was taught to see the loveliness
          of virtue and to admire it; but he had not the divine and restraining power,
          which Socrates called an "inspiration," and others would call "grace."
          Yet Socrates himself, with passions and appetites as great as Alcibiades,
          restrained them,--was assisted to do so by that divine Power which he
          recognized, and probably adored. How far he felt his personal responsibility to
          this Power I do not know. The sense of personal responsibility to God is one of
          the highest manifestations of Christian life, and implies a recognition of God
          as a personality, as a moral governor whose eye is everywhere, and whose
          commands are absolute. Many have a vague idea of Providence as pervading and
          ruling the universe, without a sense of personal responsibility to Him; in
          other words, without a "fear" of Him, such as Moses taught, and which
          is represented by David as "the beginning of wisdom,"--the fear to do
          wrong, not only because it is wrong, but also because it is displeasing to Him
          who can both punish and reward. I do not believe that Socrates had this idea of
          God; but I do believe that he recognized His existence and providence. Most
          people in Greece and Rome had religious instincts, and believed in supernatural
          forces, who exercised an influence over their destiny,--although they called
          them "gods," or divinities, and not the "God Almighty" whom
          Moses taught. The existence of temples, the offices of priests, and the consultation
          of oracles and soothsayers, all point to this. And the people not only believed
          in the existence of these supernatural powers, to whom they erected temples and
          statues, but many of them believed in a future state of rewards and
          punishments,--otherwise the names of Minos and Rhadamanthus and other judges of the dead are
          unintelligible. Paganism and mythology did not deny the existence and power of
          gods,--yea, the immortal gods; they only multiplied their number, representing
          them as avenging deities with human passions and frailties, and offering to
          them gross and superstitious rites of worship. They had imperfect and even
          degrading ideas of the gods, but acknowledged their existence and their power.
          Socrates emancipated himself from these degrading superstitions, and had a
          loftier idea of God than the people, or he would not have been accused of
          impiety,--that is, a dissent from the popular belief; although there is one
          thing which I cannot understand in his life, and cannot harmonize with his general
          teachings,--that in his last hours his last act was to command the sacrifice of
          a cock to Aesculapius.
           But whatever may have been his precise and
          definite ideas of God and immortality, it is clear that he soared beyond his
          contemporaries in his conceptions of Providence and of duty. He was a reformer
          and a missionary, preaching a higher morality and revealing loftier truths than
          any other person that we know of in pagan antiquity; although there lived in
          India, about two hundred years before his day, a sage whom they called Buddha,
          whom some modern scholars think approached nearer to Christ than did Socrates
          or Marcus Aurelius. Very possibly. Have we any reason to adduce that God has
          ever been without his witnesses on earth, or ever will be? Why could he not
          have imparted wisdom both to Buddha and Socrates, as he did to Abraham, Moses,
          and Paul? I look upon Socrates as one of the witnesses and agents of Almighty
          power on this earth to proclaim exalted truth and turn people from wickedness.
          He himself--not indistinctly--claimed this mission.
                 Think what a man he was: truly was he a
          "moral phenomenon." You see a man of strong animal propensities, but
          with a lofty soul, appearing in a wicked and materialistic--and possibly
          atheistic--age, overturning all previous systems of philosophy, and inculcating
          a new and higher law of morals. You see him spending his whole life,--and a
          long life,--in disinterested teachings and labors; teaching without pay,
          attaching himself to youth, working in poverty and discomfort, indifferent to
          wealth and honor, and even power, inculcating incessantly the worth and dignity
          of the soul, and its amazing
          and incalculable superiority to all the pleasures of the body and all the
          rewards of a worldly life. Who gave to him this wisdom and this almost
          superhuman virtue? Who gave to him this insight into the fundamental principles
          of morality? Who, in this respect, made him a greater light and a clearer
          expounder than the Christian Paley? Who made him, in all spiritual discernment,
          a wiser man than the gifted John Stuart Mill, who seems to have been a candid
          searcher after truth? In the wisdom of Socrates you see some higher force than
          intellectual hardihood or intellectual clearness. How much this pagan did to
          emancipate and elevate the soul! How much he did to present the vanities and
          pursuits of worldly men in their true light! What a rebuke were his life and
          doctrines to the Epicureanism which was pervading all classes of society, and
          preparing the way for ruin! Who cannot see in him a forerunner of that greater
          Teacher who was the friend of publicans and sinners; who rejected the leaven of
          the Pharisees and the speculations of the Sadducees; who scorned the riches and
          glories of the world; who rebuked everything pretentious and arrogant; who
          enjoined humility and self-abnegation; who exposed the ignorance and
          sophistries of ordinary teachers; and who propounded to his disciples no such
          "miserable interrogatory" as "Who shall show us any good?"
          but a higher question for their solution and that of all pleasure-seeking and
          money-hunting people to the end of time,--"What shall a man give in
          exchange for his soul?"
           It very rarely happens that a great
          benefactor escapes persecution, especially if he is persistent in denouncing
          false opinions which are popular, or prevailing follies and sins. As the
          Scribes and Pharisees, who had been so severely and openly exposed in all their
          hypocrisies by our Lord, took the lead in causing his crucifixion, so the
          Sophists and tyrants of Athens headed the fanatical persecution of Socrates
          because he exposed their shallowness and worldliness, and stung them to the
          quick by his sarcasms and ridicule. His elevated morality and lofty spiritual
          life do not alone account for the persecution. If he had let persons alone, and
          had not ridiculed their opinions and pretensions, they would probably have let
          him alone. Galileo aroused the wrath of the Inquisition not for his scientific
          discoveries, but because he ridiculed the Dominican and Jesuit guardians of the
          philosophy of the Middle Ages, and because he seemed to undermine the authority
          of the Scriptures and of the Church: his boldness, his sarcasms, and his
          mocking spirit were more offensive than his doctrines. The Church did not
          persecute Kepler or Pascal. The Athenians
          may have condemned Xenophanes and Anaxagoras, yet not the other Ionian
          philosophers, nor the lofty speculations of Plato; but they murdered Socrates
          because they hated him. It was not pleasant to the gay leaders of Athenian
          society to hear the utter vanity of their worldly lives painted with such
          unsparing severity, nor was it pleasant to the Sophists and rhetoricians to see
          their idols overthrown, and they themselves exposed as false teachers and
          shallow pretenders. No one likes to see himself held up to scorn and mockery;
          nobody is willing to be shown up as ignorant and conceited. The people of
          Athens did not like to see their gods ridiculed, for the logical sequence of
          the teachings of Socrates was to undermine the popular religion. It was very
          offensive to rich and worldly people to be told that their riches and pleasures
          were transient and worthless. It was impossible that those rhetoricians who
          gloried in words, those Sophists who covered up the truth, those pedants who
          prided themselves on their technicalities, those politicians who lived by
          corruption, those worldly fathers who thought only of pushing the fortunes of
          their children, should not see in Socrates their uncompromising foe; and when
          he added mockery and ridicule to contempt, and piqued their vanity, and
          offended their pride, they bitterly hated him and wished him out of the way. My
          wonder is that he should have been tolerated until he was seventy years of age.
          Men less offensive than he have been burned alive, and stoned to death, and
          tortured on the rack, and devoured by lions in the amphitheatre.
          It is the fate of prophets to be exiled, or slandered, or jeered at, or
          stigmatized, or banished from society,--to be subjected to some sort of
          persecution; but when prophets denounce woes, and utter invectives, and provoke
          by stinging sarcasms, they have generally been killed. No matter how
          enlightened society is, or tolerant the age, he who utters offensive truths
          will be disliked, and in some way punished.
           So Socrates must meet the fate of all benefactors
          who make themselves disliked and hated. First the great comic poet
          Aristophanes, in his comedy called the "Clouds," held him up to
          ridicule and reproach, and thus prepared the way for his arraignment and trial.
          He is made to utter a thousand impieties and impertinences. He is made to talk
          like a man of the greatest vanity and conceit, and to throw contempt and scorn
          on everybody else. It is not probable that the poet entered into any formal
          conspiracy against him, but found him a good subject of raillery and mockery,
          since Socrates was then very unpopular, aside from his moral teachings, for
          being declared by the oracle of Delphi the wisest man in the world, and for
          having been intimate with the two men whom the Athenians above all men justly
          execrated,--Critias, the
          chief of the Thirty Tyrants whom Lysander had imposed, or at least consented
          to, after the Peloponnesian war; and Alcibiades, whose evil counsels had led to
          an unfortunate expedition, and who in addition had proved himself a traitor to his
          country.
           Public opinion being now against him, on
          various grounds he is brought to trial before the Dikastery,--a board of some five hundred judges,
          leading citizens of Athens. One of his chief accusers was Anytus,--a rich tradesman, of very narrow mind, personally
          hostile to Socrates because of the influence the philosopher had exerted over
          his son, yet who then had considerable influence from the active part he had
          taken in the expulsion of the Thirty Tyrants. The more formidable accuser
          was Meletus,--a poet and a rhetorician, who had
          been irritated by Socrates' terrible cross-examinations. The principal charges
          against him were, that he did not admit the gods acknowledged by the republic,
          and that he corrupted the youth of Athens.
           In regard to the first charge, it could
          not be technically proved that he had assailed the gods, for he was exact in
          his legal worship; but really and virtually there was some foundation for the
          accusation, since Socrates was a religious innovator if ever there was one. His
          lofty realism was subversive of popular superstitions, when logically carried
          out. As to the second charge, of corrupting youth, this was utterly groundless;
          for he had uniformly enjoined courage, and temperance, and obedience to the
          laws, and patriotism, and the control of the passions, and all the higher
          sentiments of the soul But the tendency of his teachings was to create in young
          men contempt for all institutions based on falsehood or superstition or
          tyranny, and he openly disapproved some of the existing laws,--such as choosing
          magistrates by lot,--and freely expressed his opinions. In a narrow and
          technical sense there was some reason for this charge; for if a young man came
          to combat his father's business or habits of life or general opinions, in consequence
          of his own superior enlightenment, it might be made out that he had not
          sufficient respect for his father, and thus was failing in the virtues of
          reverence and filial obedience.
                 Considering the genius and innocence of
          the accused, he did not make an able defence; he might have done better. It appeared as
          if he did not wish to be acquitted. He took no thought of what he should say;
          he made no preparation for so great an occasion. He made no appeal to the
          passions and feelings of his judges. He refused the assistance of Lysias, the greatest orator of the day. He brought neither
          his wife nor children to incline the judges in his favor by their sighs and tears. His discourse was manly, bold,
          noble, dignified, but without passion and without art. His unpremeditated
          replies seemed to scorn an elaborate defence. He even seemed to rebuke his judges,
          rather than to conciliate them. On the culprit's bench he assumed the manners
          of a teacher. He might easily have saved himself, for there was but a small
          majority (only five or six at the first vote) for his condemnation. And then he
          irritated his judges unnecessarily. According to the laws he had the privilege
          of proposing a substitution for his punishment, which would have been
          accepted,--exile for instance; but, with a provoking and yet amusing irony, he
          asked to be supported at the public expense in the Prytaneum:
          that is, he asked for the highest honor of the republic. For a condemned
          criminal to ask this was audacity and defiance.
           We cannot otherwise suppose than that he
          did not wish to be acquitted. He wished to die. The time had come; he had
          fulfilled his mission; he was old and poor; his condemnation would bring his
          truths before the world in a more impressive form. He knew the moral greatness
          of a martyr's death. He reposed in the calm consciousness of having rendered
          great services, of having made important revelations. He never had an ignoble
          love of life; death had no terrors to him at any time. So he was perfectly
          resigned to his fate. Most willingly he accepted the penalty of plain speaking,
          and presented no serious remonstrances and
          no indignant denials. Had he pleaded eloquently for his life, he would not have
          fulfilled his mission. He acted with amazing foresight; he took the only course
          which would secure a lasting influence. He knew that his death would evoke a
          new spirit of inquiry, which would spread over the civilized world. It was a
          public disappointment that he did not defend himself with more earnestness. But
          he was not seeking applause for his genius,--simply the final triumph of his
          cause, best secured by martyrdom.
           So he received his sentence with evident
          satisfaction; and in the interval between it and his execution he spent his
          time in cheerful but lofty conversations with his disciples. He unhesitatingly
          refused to escape from his prison when the means would have been provided. His
          last hours were of immortal beauty. His friends were dissolved in tears, but he
          was calm, composed, triumphant; and when he lay down to die he prayed that his migration
          to the unknown land might be propitious. He died without pain, as the hemlock
          produced only torpor.
                 His death, as may well be supposed,
          created a profound impression. It was one of the most memorable events of the
          pagan world, whose greatest light was extinguished,--no, not extinguished,
          since it has been shining ever since in the "Memorabilia" of Xenophon
          and the "Dialogues" of Plato. Too late the Athenians repented of
          their injustice and cruelty. They erected to his memory a brazen statue,
          executed by Lysippus. His character and his ideas are alike immortal. The
          schools of Athens properly date from his death, about the year 400 B.C., and
          these schools redeemed the shame of her loss of political power. The Socratic
          philosophy, as expounded by Plato, survived the wrecks of material greatness.
          It entered even into the Christian schools, especially at Alexandria; it has
          ever assisted and animated the earnest searchers after the certitudes of life;
          it has permeated the intellectual world, and found admirers and expounders in
          all the universities of Europe and America. "No man has ever been
          found," says Grote, "strong enough to bend the bow of Socrates, the
          father of philosophy, the most original thinker of antiquity." His
          teachings gave an immense impulse to civilization, but they could not reform or
          save the world; it was too deeply sunk in the infamies and immoralities of an
          Epicurean life. Nor was his philosophy ever popular in any age of our world. It
          never will be popular until the light which men hate shall expel the darkness
          which they love. But it has been the comfort and the joy of an esoteric
          few,--the witnesses of truth whom God chooses, to keep alive the virtues and
          the ideas which shall ultimately triumph over all the forces of evil.
               
           
 
 |