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DARIUS I THE GREAT, 550–486
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CAMBYSES
ABOUT five or six hundred years before Christ, almost the whole of the
interior of Asia was united in one vast empire. The founder of this empire was
Cyrus the Great. He was originally a Persian; and the whole empire is often
called the Persian monarchy, taking its name from its founder's native land.
Cyrus was not contented with having annexed to his dominion all the
civilized states of Asia in the latter part of his life, he conceived the idea
that there might possibly be some additional glory and power to be acquired in
subduing certain half-savage regions in the north, beyond the Araxes. He
accordingly raised an army, and set off on an expedition for this purpose,
against a country which was governed by a barbarian queen named Tomyris. He met with a variety of adventures on this
expedition, all of which are fully detailed in our history of Cyrus. There is,
however, only one occurrence that it is necessary to allude to particularly
here. That one relates to a remarkable dream which he had one night, just after
he had crossed the river.
To explain properly the nature of this dream, it is necessary first to
state that Cyrus had two sons. Their names were Cambyses and Smerdis. He had
left them in Persia when he set out on his expedition across the Araxes. There
was also a young man, then about twenty years of age, in one of his capitals,
named Darius. He was the son of one of the nobles of Cyrus's court. His
father's name was Hystaspes. Hystaspes, resides being a noble of the court, was
also, as almost all nobles were in those days, an officer of the army. He
accompanied Cyrus in his march into the territories of the barbarian queen, and
was with him there, in camp, at the time when this narrative commences.
Cyrus, it seems, felt some misgivings in respect to the result of his
enterprise; and, in order to insure the tranquility of his empire during his
absence, and the secure transmission of his power to his rightful successor in
case he should never return, he established his son Cambyses as regent of his
realms before he crossed the Araxes, and delivered the government of the
empire, with great formality, into his hands. This took place upon the
frontier, just before the army passed the river. The mind of a father, under
such circumstances, would naturally be occupied, in some degree, with thoughts
relating to the arrangements which his son would make, and to the difficulties
he would be likely to encounter in managing the momentous concerns which had
been committed to his charge. The mind of Cyrus was undoubtedly so occupied,
and this, probably, was the origin of the remarkable dream.
His dream was, that Darius appeared to him in a vision, with vast wings
growing from his shoulders. Darius stood, in the vision, on the confines of
Europe and Asia, and his wings, expanded either way, overshadowed the whole
known world. When Cyrus awoke and reflected on this ominous dream, it seemed to
him to portend same great danger to the future security of his empire. It appeared
to denote that Darius was one day to bear sway over all the world. Perhaps he
might be even then forming ambitious and treasonable designs. Cyrus immediately
sent for Hystaspes, the father of Darius; when he came to his tent, he
commanded him to go back to Persia, and keep a strict watch over the conduct of
his son until he himself should return. Hystaspes received this commission, and
departed to execute it; and Cyrus, somewhat relieved, perhaps, of his anxiety
by this measure of precaution, went on with his army toward his place of
destination.
Cyrus never returned. He was killed in battle; and it would seem that,
though the import of his dream was ultimately fulfilled, Darius was not, at
that time, meditating any schemes of obtaining possession of the throne, for he
made no attempt to interfere with the regular transmission of the imperial
power from Cyrus to Cambyses his son. At any rate, it was so transmitted. The
tidings of Cyrus's death came to the capital, and Cambyses, his son, reigned in
his stead.
The great event of the reign of Cambyses was a war with Egypt, which
originated in the following very singular manner:
It has been found, in all ages of the world, that there is some peculiar
quality of the soil, or climate, or atmosphere of Egypt which tends to produce
an inflammation of the eyes. The inhabitants themselves have at all times been
very subject to this disease, and foreign armies marching into the country are
always very serious affected by it. Thousands of soldiers in each armies are
sometimes disabled from this cause, and many are made incurably blind. Now a
country which produces a disease in its worst form and degree, will produce
also, generally, the best physicians for that disease. At any rate, this was
supposed to be the case in ancient times; and accordingly, when any powerful
potentate in those days was afflicted himself with ophthalmia, or had such a
case in his family, Egypt was the country to send to for a physician.
Now it happened that Cyrus himself, at one time in the course of his life,
was attacked with this disease, and he dispatched an ambassador to Amasis, who
was then king of Egypt, asking him to send him a physician. Amasis, who, like
all the other absolute sovereigns of those days, regarded his subjects as
slaves that were in all respects entirely at his disposal, selected a physician
of distinction from among the attendants about his court, and ordered him to
repair to Persia. The physician was extremely reluctant to go. He had a wife
and family, from whom he was very unwilling to be separated; but the orders
were imperative, and he must obey. He set out on the journey, therefore, but he
secretly resolved to devise some mode of revenging himself on the king for the
cruelty of sending him.
He was well received by Cyrus, and, either by his skill as a physician, or
from other causes, he acquired great influence at the Persian court. At last he
contrived a mode of revenging himself on the Egyptian king for having exiled
him from his native land. The king had a daughter, who was a lady of great
beauty. Her father was very strongly attached to her. The physician recommended
to Cyrus to send to Amasis and demand this daughter in marriage. As, however,
Cyrus was already married, the Egyptian princess would, if she came, be his
concubine rather than his wife, or, if considered a wife, it could only be a
secondary and subordinate place that she could occupy. The physician knew that,
under these circumstances, the King of Egypt would be extremely unwilling to
send her to Cyrus, while he would yet scarcely dare to refuse; and the hope of
plunging him into extreme embarrassment and distress, by means of such a demand
from so powerful a sovereign, was the motive which led the physician to
recommend the measure.
Cyrus was pleased with the proposal, and sent, accordingly, to make the
demand. The king, as the physician had anticipated, could not endure to part
with his daughter in such a way, nor did he, on the other hand, dare to incur
the displeasure of so powerful a monarch by a direct and open refusal. He
finally resolved upon escaping from the difficulty by a stratagem.
There was a young and beautiful captive princess in his court named Nitetis. Her father, whose name was Apries,
had been formerly the King of Egypt, but he had been dethroned and killed by
Amasis. Since the downfall of her family, Nitetis had
been a captive; but, as the was very beautiful and very accomplished, Amasis
conceived the design of sending her to Cyrus, under the pretense that she was
the daughter whom Cyrus had demanded. He accordingly brought her forth,
provided her with the most costly and splendid dresses, loaded her with
presents, ordered a large retinue to attend her, and sent her forth to Persia.
Cyrus was at first very much pleased with his new bride. Nitetis became, in fact, his principal favorite; though, of
course, his other wife, whose name was Cassandane,
and her children, Cambyses and Smerdis, were jealous of her, and hated her. One
day, a Persian lady was visiting at the court, and as she was standing near Cassandane, and saw her two sons, who were then tall and
handsome young men, she expressed her admiration of them, and said to Cassandane:
"How proud and happy you must be!"
"No," said Cassandane; "on the
contrary, I am very miserable; for, though I am the mother of these children,
the king neglects and despises me. All his kindness is bestowed on this
Egyptian woman."
Cambyses, who heard this conversation, sympathized deeply with Cassandane in her resentment. "Mother," said he,
"be patient, and I will avenge you. As soon as I am king, I will go to
Egypt and turn the whole country upside down."
In fact, the tendency which there was in the mind of Cambyses to look upon
Egypt as the first field of war and conquest for him, so soon as he should
succeed to the throne, was encouraged by the influence of his father; for
Cyrus, although he was much captivated by the charms of the lady whom the King
of Egypt had sent him, was greatly incensed against the king for having
practiced upon him such a deception.
Besides, all the important countries in Asia were already included within
the Persian dominions It was plain that if any future progress were to be made
in extending the empire, the regions of Europe and Africa must be the theatre
of it. Egypt seemed the most accessible and vulnerable point beyond the
confines of Asia; and thus, though Cyrus himself, being advanced somewhat in
years, and interested, moreover, in other projects, was not prepared to
undertake an enterprise into Africa himself, he was very willing that such
plans should be cherished by his son.
Cambyses was an ardent, impetuous, and self-willed boy, such as the sons of
rich and powerful men are very apt to become. They imbibe, by a sort of
sympathy, the ambitious and aspiring spirit of their fathers; and as all their
childish caprices and passions are generally indulged, they never learn to
submit to control. They become vain, self-conceited, reckless, and cruel. The
conqueror who founds an empire, although even his character generally
deteriorates very seriously toward the close of his career, still usually knows
something of moderation and generosity. His son, however, who inherits his
father's power, seldom inherits the virtues by which the power was acquired.
These truths, which we see continually exemplified all around us, on a small
scale, in the families of the wealthy and the powerful, were illustrated most
conspicuously, in the view of all mankind, in the case of Cyrus and Cambyses.
The father was prudent, cautious, wise, and often generous and forbearing. The
son grew up headstrong, impetuous, uncontrolled, and uncontrollable. He had the
most lofty ideas of his own greatness and power, and he felt a supreme contempt
for the rights, and indifference to the happiness of all the world besides. His
history gives us an illustration of the worst which the principle of hereditary
sovereignty can do, as the best is exemplified in the case of Alfred of
England.
Cambyses, immediately after his father's death, began to make arrangements
for the Egyptian invasion. The first thing to be determined was the mode of
transporting his armies thither. Egypt is a long and narrow valley, with the
rocks and deserts of Arabia an one side, and those of
Sahara on the other. There is no convenient mode of access to it except by sea,
and Cambyses had no naval force sufficient for a maritime expedition.
While he was revolving the subject in his mind, there arrived in his
capital of Susa, where he was then residing, a deserter from the army of Amasis
in Egypt. The name of this deserter was Phanes. He
was a Greek, having been the commander of a body of Greek troops who were
employed by Amasis as auxiliaries in his army. He had had a quarrel with
Amasis, and had fled to Persia, intending to join Cambyses in the expedition
which he was contemplating, in order to revenge himself on the Egyptian king. Phanes said, in telling his story, that he had had a very
narrow escape from Egypt; for, as soon as Amasis had heard that he had fled, he
dispatched one of his swiftest vessels, a galley of three banks of oars, in hot
pursuit of the fugitive. The galley overtook the vessel in which Phanes had taken passage just as it was landing in Asia
Minor. The Egyptian officers seized it and made Phanes prisoner. They immediately began to make their preparations for the return
voyage, putting Phanes, in the mean
time, under the charge of guards, who were instructed to keep him very
safely. Phanes, however, cultivated a good
understanding with his guards, and presently invited them to drink wine with
him. In the end, he got them intoxicated, and while they were in that state he
made his escape from them, and then, traveling with great secrecy and caution
until he was beyond their reach, he succeeded in making his way to Cambyses in
Susa.
Phanes gave Cambyses a great deal of information in respect to the geography of
Egypt, the proper points of attack, the character and resources of the king,
and communicated, likewise, a great many other particulars which it was very
important that Cambyses should know He recommended that Cambyses should proceed
to Egypt by land, through Arabia; and that, in order to secure a safe passage,
he should send first to the King of the Arabs, by a formal embassy, asking
permission to cross his territories with an army, and engaging the Arabians to
aid him, it possible, in the transit. Cambyses did this. The Arabs were very
willing to join in any projected hostilities against the Egyptians; they
offered Cambyses a free passage, and agreed to aid his army on their march. To
the faithful fulfillment of these stipulations the Arab chief bound himself by
a treaty, executed with the most solemn forms and ceremonies.
The great difficulty to be encountered in traversing the deserts which
Cambyses would have to cross on his way to Egypt was the want of water. To
provide for this necessity, the king of the Arabs sent a vast number of camels
into the desert, laden with great sacks or bags full of water. These camels
were sent forward just before the army of Cambyses came on, and they deposited
their supplies along the route at the points where they would be most needed.
Herodotus, the Greek traveler, who made a journey into Egypt not a great many
years after these transactions, and who wrote subsequently a full description
of what he saw and heard there, gives an account of another method by which the
Arab king was said to have conveyed water into the desert, and that was by a
canal or pipe, made of the skins of oxen, which he laid along the ground, from
a certain river of his dominions, to a distance of twelve days' journey over
the sands! This story Herodotus says he did not believe, though elsewhere in
the course of his history he gravely relates, as true history, a thousand tales
infinitely more improbable than the idea of a leather pipe or hose like this to
serve for a conduit of water.
By some means or other, at all events, the Arab chief provided supplies of
water in the desert for Cambyses's army, and the troops made the passage
safely. They arrived, at length, on the frontiers of Egypt. Here they found
that Amasis, the king, was dead, and Psammetichus,
his son, had succeeded him. Psammetichus came forward
to meet the invaders. A great battle was fought. The Egyptians were routed Psammetichus fled up the Nile to the city of Memphis,
taking with him such broken remnants of his army as he could get together after
the battle, and feeling extremely incensed and exasperated against the invader.
In fact, Cambyses had now no excuse or pretext whatever for waging such a war
against Egypt. The monarch who had deceived his father was dead, and there had
never been any cause of complaint against his son or against the Egyptian
people. Psammenitus, therefore, regarded the invasion
of Egypt by Cambyses as a wanton and wholly unjustifiable aggression, and he
determined, in his own mind, that such invaders deserved no mercy, and that he
would show them none. Soon after this, a galley on the river, belonging
to containing a crew of two hundred men, fell into his hands. The
Egyptians, in their rage, tore these Persians all to pieces. This exasperated
Cambyses in his turn, and the war went on, attended by the most atrocious cruelties
on both sides.
In fact, Cambyses, in this Egyptian campaign, pursued such a career of inhuman
and reckless folly, that people at last considered him insane. He began with
some small semblance of moderation, but he proceeded, in the end, to the
perpetration of the most terrible excesses of violence and wrong.
As to his moderation, his treatment of Psammetichus personally is almost the only instance that we can record. In the course of the
war, Psammenitus and all his family fell into
Cambyses's hands as captives. A few days afterward, Cambyses conducted the unhappy
king without the gates of the city to exhibit a spectacle to him. The spectacle
was that of his beloved daughter, clothed in the garments of a slave, and
attended by a company of other maidens, the daughters of the nobles and other
persons of distinction belonging to his court, all going down to the river,
with heavy jugs, to draw water. The fathers of all these hapless maidens had
been brought out with Psammenitus to witness the
degradation and misery of their children. The maidens cried and sobbed aloud as
they went along, overwhelmed with shame and terror. Their fathers manifested
the utmost agitation and distress. Cambyses stood smiling by, highly enjoying
the spectacle. Psammetichus alone appeared unmoved.
He gazed on the scene silent, motionless, and with a countenance which
indicated no active suffering; he seemed to be in a state of stupefaction and
despair. Cambyses was disappointed, and his pleasure was marred at finding that
his victim did not feel more acutely the sting of the torment with which he was
endeavoring to goad him.
When this train had gone by, another came. It was a company of young men,
with halters about their necks, going to execution. Cambyses had ordered that
for every one of the crew of his galley that the Egyptians had killed, ten
Egyptians should be executed. This proportion would require two thousand
victims, as there had been two hundred in the crew. These victims were to be
selected from among the sons of the leading families; and their parents, after
having seen their delicate and gentle daughters go to their servile toil, were
now next to behold their sons march in a long and terrible array to execution.
The son of Psammenitus was at the head of the column.
The Egyptian parents who stood around Psammenitus wept and lamented aloud, as one after another saw his own child in the train. Psammenitus himself, however, remained as silent and
motionless, and with a countenance as vacant as before. Cambyses was again
disappointed. The pleasure which the exhibition afforded him was incomplete
without visible manifestations of suffering in the victim for whose torture it
was principally designed.
After this train of captives had passed, there came a mixed collection of
wretched and miserable men, such as the siege and sacking of a city always
produces in countless numbers Among these was a venerable man whom Psammenitus recognized as one of his friends. He had been a
man of wealth and high station; he had often been at the court of the king, and
had been entertained at his table. He was now, however, reduced to the last
extremity of distress, and was begging of the people something to keep him from
starving. The sight of this man in such a condition seemed to awaken the king
from his blank and death-like despair. He called his old friend by name in a
tone of astonishment and pity, and burst into tears.
Cambyses, observing this, sent a messenger to Psammetichus to inquire what it meant. "He wishes to know," said the messenger,
"how it happens that you could see your own daughter set at work as a
slave, and your son led away to execution unmoved, and yet feel so much
commiseration for the misfortunes of a stranger." We might suppose that
any one possessing the ordinary susceptibilities of the human soul would have
understood without an explanation the meaning of this, though it is not
surprising that such a heartless monster as Cambyses did not comprehend it. Psammenitus sent him word that he could not help weeping
for his friend, but that his distress and anguish an account of his children
were too great for tears.
The Persians who were around Cambyses began now to feel a strong sentiment
of compassion for the unhappy king, and to intercede with Cambyses in his
favor. They begged him, too, to spare Psammenitus's son. It will interest those of our readers who have perused our history of
Cyrus to know that Croesus, the captive king of Lydia, whom they will recollect
to have been committed to Cambyses's charge by his father, just before the
close of his life, when he was setting forth on his last fatal expedition, and
who accompanied Cambyses on this invasion of Egypt, was present on this
occasion, and was one of the most earnest interceders in Psammenitus's favor. Cambyses allowed himself to be persuaded. They sent off a messenger to
order the execution of the king's son to be stayed; but he arrived too late.
The unhappy prince had already fallen. Cambyses was so far appeased by the
influence of these facts, that he abstained from doing Psammenitus or his family any further injury
He, however, advanced up the Nile ravaging and plundering the country as he
went on, and at length, in the course of his conquests, he gained possession of
the tomb in which the embalmed body of Amasis was deposited. He ordered this
body to be taken out of its sarcophagus, and treated with every mark of
ignominy. His soldiers, by his orders, beat it with rods, as if it could still
feel, and goaded it, and cut it with swords. They pulled the hair out of the
head by the roots, and loaded the lifeless form with every conceivable mark of
insult and ignominy. Finally, Cambyses ordered the mutilated remains that were
left to be burned, which was a procedure as abhorrent to the ideas and feelings
of the Egyptians as could possibly be devised.
Cambyses took every opportunity to insult the religious, or as, perhaps, we
ought to call them, the superstitious feelings of the Egyptians. He broke into
their temples, desecrated their altars, and subjected everything which they
held most sacred to insult and ignominy. Among their objects of religious
veneration was the sacred bull called Apis. This
animal was selected from time to time, from the country at large, by the
priests, by means of certain marks which they pretended to discover upon its
body, and which indicated a divine and sacred character. The sacred bull thus
found was kept in a magnificent temple, and attended and fed in a most
sumptuous manner. In serving him, the attendants used vessels of gold.
Cambyses arrived at the city where Apis was kept
at a time when the priests were celebrating some sacred occasion with
festivities and rejoicings. He was himself then returning from an unsuccessful
expedition which he had made, and, as he entered the town, stung with vexation
and anger at his defeat, the gladness and joy which the Egyptians manifested in
their ceremonies served only to irritate him, and to make him more angry than
ever. He killed the priests who were officiating. He then demanded to be taken
into the edifice to see the sacred animal, and there, after insulting the
feelings of the worshipers in every possible way by ridicule and scornful
words, he stabbed the innocent bull with his dagger. The animal died of the
wound, and the whole country was filled with horror and indignation. The people
believed that this deed would most assuredly bring down upon the impious
perpetrator of it the judgments of heaven.
Cambyses organized, while he was in Egypt, several mad expeditions into the
surrounding countries. In a fit of passion, produced by an unsatisfactory
answer to an embassage, he set off suddenly, and without any proper
preparation, to march into Ethiopia. The provisions of his army were exhausted
before he had performed a fifth part of the march. Still, in his infatuation,
he determined to go on. The soldiers subsisted for a time on such vegetables as
they could find by the way; when these failed, they slaughtered and ate their
beasts of burden; and finally, in the extremity of their famine, they began to
kill and devour one another; then, at length, Cambyses concluded to return. He
sent off, too, at one time, a large army across the desert toward the Temple of
Jupiter Ammon, without any of the necessary precautions for such a march. This
army never reached their destination, and they never returned. The people of
the Oasis said that they were overtaken by a sand storm in the desert, and were
all overwhelmed.
There was a certain officer in attendance on Cambyses named Prexaspes. He
was a sort of confidential friend and companion of the king; and his son, who
was a fair, and graceful, and accomplished youth, was the king's cup-bearer,
which was an office of great consideration and honor. One day Cambyses asked
Prexaspes what the Persians generally thought of him. Prexaspes replied that
they thought and spoke well of him in all respects but one. The king wished to
know what the exception was. Prexaspes rejoined, that it was the general
opinion that he was too much addicted to wine. Cambyses was offended at this
reply; and, under the influence of the feeling, so wholly unreasonable and
absurd, which so often leads men to be angry with the innocent medium through
which there comes to them any communication which they do not like, he
determined to punish Prexaspes for his freedom. He ordered his son, therefore,
the cup-bearer, to take his place against the wall on the other side of the
room. "Now," said he, "I will put what the Persians say to the
test." As he said this, he took up a bow and arrow which were at his side,
and began to fit the arrow to the string. "If," said he, "I do
not shoot him exactly through the heart, it shall prove that the Persians are
right. If I do, then they are wrong, as it will show that I do not drink so
much as to make my hand unsteady." So saying, he threw the bow, the arrow
flew through the air, and pierced the poor boy's breast. He fell, and Cambyses
coolly ordered the attendants to open the body, and let Prexaspes see whether
the arrow had not gone through the heart.
These, and a constant succession of similar sets of atrocious and reckless
cruelty and folly, led the world to say that Cambyses was insane.
II
THE END OF CAMBYSES
B.C. 523.
AMONG the other acts of profligate wickedness which have blackened
indelibly and forever Cambyses's name, he married two of his own sisters, and
brought one of them with him to Egypt as his wife. The natural instincts of all
men, except those whose early life has been given up to the most shameless and
dissolute habits of vice, are sufficient to preserve them from such crimes as
these. Cambyses himself felt, it seems, some misgivings when contemplating the
first of these marriages; and he sent to a certain council of judges, whose
province it was to interpret the laws, asking them their opinion of the
rightfulness of such a marriage Kings ask the opinion of their legal advisers
in such cases, not because they really wish to know whether the act in question
is right or wrong, but because, having themselves determined upon the
performance of it, they wish their counselors to give it a sort of legal
sanction, in order to justify the deed, and diminish the popular odium which it
might otherwise incur.
The Persian judges whom Cambyses consulted on this occasion understood very
well what was expected of them. After a grave deliberation, they returned
answer to the king that, though they could find no law allowing a man to marry
his sister, they found many which authorized a king of Persia to do whatever he
thought best. Cambyses accordingly carried his plan into execution. He married
first the older sister, whose name was Atossa. Atossa became subsequently a personage of great historical
distinction. The daughter of Cyrus, the wife of Darius, and the mother of
Xerxes, she was the link that bound together the three most magnificent
potentates of the whole Eastern world. How far these sisters were willing
participators in the guilt of their incestuous marriages we cannot now know.
The one who went with Cambyses into Egypt was of a humane, and gentle, and
timid disposition, being in these respects wholly unlike her brother; and it
may be that she merely yielded, in the transaction of her marriage, to her brother's
arbitrary and imperious will.
Besides this sister, Cambyses had brought his brother Smerdis with him into
Egypt. Smerdis was younger than Cambyses, but he was superior to him in
strength and personal accomplishments. Cambyses was very jealous of this
superiority. He did not dare to leave his brother in Persia, to manage the
government in his stead during his absence, lest he should take advantage of
the temporary power thus committed to his hands, and usurp the throne altogether.
He decided, therefore, to bring Smerdis with him into Egypt, and to leave the
government of the state in the hands of a regency composed of two magi.
These magi were publics officers of distinction, but, having no hereditary
claims to the crown, Cambyses thought there would be little danger of their
attempting to usurp it. It happened, however, that the name of one of these
magi was Smerdis. This coincidence between the magi's name and that of the
prince led, in the end, as will presently be seen, to very important
consequences.
The uneasiness and jealousy which Cambyses felt in respect to his brother
was not wholly allayed by the arrangement which he thus made for keeping him in
his army, and so under his own personal observation and command. Smerdis
evinced, on various occasions, so much strength and skill, that Cambyses feared
his influence among the officers and soldiers, and was tendered continually
watchful, suspicious, and afraid. A circumstance at last occurred which excited
his jealousy more than ever, and he determined to send Smerdis home again to
Persia. The circumstance was this :
After Cambyses had succeeded in obtaining full possession of Egypt, he
formed, among his other wild and desperate schemes, the design of invading the
territories of a nation of Ethiopians who lived in the interior of Africa,
around and beyond the sources of the Nile. The Ethiopians were celebrated for
their savage strength and bravery. Cambyses wished to obtain information
respecting them and their country before setting out on his expedition against
them, and he determined to send spies into their country to obtain it. But, as
Ethiopia was a territory so remote, and as its institutions and customs, and
the language, the dress, and the manners of its inhabitants were totally
different from those of all the other nations of the earth, and were almost
wholly unknown to the Persian army, it was impossible to send Persians in
disguise, with any hope that they could enter and explore the country without
being discovered. It was very doubtful, in fact, whether, if such spies were to
be sent, they could succeed in reaching Ethiopia at all.
Now there was, far up the Nile, near the cataracts, at a place where the
river widens and forms a sort of bay, a large and fertile island called
Elephantine, which was inhabited by a half-savage tribe called the Icthyophagi. They lived mainly by fishing on the river,
and, consequently, they had many boats, and were accustomed to make long
excursions up and down the stream. Their name was, in fact, derived from their
occupation. It was a Greek word, and might be translated "Fishermen."
The manners and customs of half-civilized or savage nations depend entirely, of
course, upon the modes in which they procure their subsistence. Some depend on
hunting wild beasts, some on rearing flocks and herds of tame animals, some on
cultivating the ground, and some on fishing in rivers or in the sea. These four
different nodes of procuring food result in as many totally diverse modes of
life: it is a curious fact, however, that while a nation of hunters differs
very essentially from a nation of herdsmen or of fishermen, though they may
live, perhaps, in the same neighborhood with them, still, all nations of
hunters, however widely they may be separated in geographical position, very strongly
resemble one another in character, in customs, in institutions, and in all the
usages of life. It is so, moreover, with all the other types of national
constitution mentioned above. The Greeks observed these characteristics of the
various savage tribes with which they became acquainted, and whenever they met
with a tribe that lived by fishing, they called them Icthyophagi.
Cambyses sent to the Icthyophagi of the island of
Elephantine, requiring them to furnish him with a number of persons acquainted
with the route to Ethiopia and with the Ethiopian language, that he might send
them as an embassy. He also provided some presents to be sent as a token of
friendship to the Ethiopian king. The presents were, however, only a pretext,
to enable the ambassadors, who were, in fact, spies, to go to the capital and
court of the Ethiopian monarch in safety, and bring back to Cambyses all the
information which they should be able to obtain.
The presents consisted of such toys and ornaments as they thought would
most please the fancy of a savage king. There were some purple vestments of a
very rich and splendid dye, and a golden chain for the neck, golden bracelets
for the wrists, an alabaster box of very precious perfumes, and other similar
trinkets and toys. There was also a large vessel filled with wine.
The Icthyophagi took these presents, and set out
on their expedition. After a long and toilsome voyage and journey, they came to
the country of the Ethiopians, and delivered their presents, together with the
message which Cambyses had intrusted to them. The
presents, they said, had been sent by Cambyses as a token of his desire to
become the friend and ally of the Ethiopian king.
The king, instead of being deceived by this hypocrisy, detected the
imposture at once. He knew very well, he said, what was the motive of Cambyses
in sending such an embassage to him, and he should advise Cambyses to be
content with his own dominions, instead of planning aggressions of violence,
and schemes and stratagems of deceit against his neighbors, in order to get
possession of theirs. He then began to look at the presents which the
ambassador had brought, which, however, he appeared very soon to despise. The
purple vest first attracted his attention. He asked whether that was the true,
natural color of the stuff, or a false one. The messengers told him that the
linen was dyed, and began to explain the process to him. The mind of the savage
potentate, however, instead of being impressed, as the messengers supposed he
would have been through their description, with a high idea of the excellence
and superiority of Persian art, only despised the false show of what he
considered an artificial and fictitious vanity. "The beauty of Cambyses's
dresses," said he, "is as deceitful, it seems, as the fair show of
his professions of friendship." As to the golden bracelets and necklaces,
the king looked upon them with contempt. He thought that they were intended for
fetters and chains, and said that, however well they might answer among the
effeminate Persians, they were wholly insufficient to confine such sinews as he
had to deal with. The wine, however, he liked. He drank it with great pleasure,
and told the Icthyophagi that it was the only article
among all their presents that was worth receiving.
In return for the presents which Cambyses had sent him, the King of the
Ethiopians, who was a man of prodigious size and strength, took down his bow
and gave it to the Icthyophagi, telling them to carry
it to Cambyses as a token of his defiance, and to ask him to see if he could
find a man in all his army who could bend it. "Tell Cambyses," he
added, " that when his soldiers are able to bend such bows as that, it
will be time for him to think of invading the territories of the Ethiopians; and
that, in the meantime, he ought to consider himself very fortunate that the
Ethiopians were not grasping and ambitious enough to attempt the invasion of
his."
When the Icthyophagi returned to Cambyses with
this message, the strongest men in the Persian camp were of course greatly
interested in examining and trying the bow. Smerdis was the only one that could
be found who was strong enough to bend it; and he, by the superiority to the
others which he thus evinced, gained great renown. Cambyses was filled with
jealousy and anger. He determined to send Smerdis back again to Persia.
"It will be better," thought he to himself, "to incur whatever
danger there may be of his exciting revolt at home, than to have him present in
my court, subjecting me to continual mortification and chagrin by the perpetual
parade of his superiority."
His mind was, however, not at ease after his brother had gone. Jealousy and
suspicion in respect to Smerdis perplexed his waking thoughts and troubled his
dreams. At length, one night, he thought he saw Smerdis seated on a royal
throne in Persia, his form expanded supernaturally to such a prodigious size
that he touched the heavens with his head. The next day, Cambyses, supposing
that the dream portended danger that Smerdis would be one day in possession of
the throne, determined to put a final and perpetual end to all these troubles
and fears, and he sent for an officer of his court, Prexaspes —the same whose
son he shot through the heart with an arrow, as described in the last chapter
—and commanded him to proceed immediately to Persia, and there to find Smerdis,
and kill him. The murder of Prexaspes's son, though
related in the last chapter as an illustration of Cambyses's character, did not
actually take place till after Prexaspes returned from this expedition.
Prexaspes went to Persia, and executed the orders of the king by the
assassination of Smerdis. There are different accounts of the mode which he
adopted for accomplishing his purpose One is, that he contrived some way to
drown him in the sea; another, that he poisoned him and a third, that he killed
him in the forests, when he was out on a hunting excursion. At all events, the
deed was done, and Prexaspes went back to Cambyses, and reported to him that he
had nothing further to fear from his brother's ambition.
In the meantime, Cambyses went on from bad to worse in his government,
growing every day more despotic and tyrannical, and abandoning himself to fits
of cruelty and passion which became more and more excessive and insane. At one
time, on some slight provocation, he ordered twelve distinguished noblemen of
his court to be buried alive. It is astonishing that there can be institutions
and arrangements in the social state which will give one man such an ascendency
over others that such commands can be obeyed. On another occasion, Cambyses’s
sister and wife, who had mourned the death of her brother Smerdis, ventured a
reproach to Cambyses for having destroyed him. She was sitting at table, with
some plant or flower in her hand, which she slowly picked to pieces, putting
the fragments on the table. She asked Cambyses whether he thought the flower
looked fairest and best in fragments, or in its original and natural integrity.
"It looked best, certainly," Cambyses said, "when it was
whole."
"And yet," said she, "you have begun to take to pieces and
destroy our family, as I have destroyed this flower."
Cambyses sprang upon his unhappy sister, on hearing this reproof, with the
ferocity of a tiger. He threw her down and leaped upon her. The attendants
succeeded in rescuing her and bearing her away; but she had received a fatal
injury. She fell immediately into a premature and unnatural sickness, and died.
These fits of sudden and terrible passion to which Cambyses was subject,
were often followed, when they had passed by, as is usual in such cases, with
remorse and misery; and sometimes the officers of Cambyses, anticipating a
change in their master's feelings, did not execute his cruel orders, but
concealed the object of his blind and insensate vengeance until the paroxysm
was over. They did this once in the case of Croesus. Croesus, who was now a
venerable man, advanced in years, had been for a long time the friend and
faithful counselor of Cambyses’s father. He had known Cambyses himself from his
boyhood, and had been charged by his father to watch over him and counsel him,
and aid him, on all occasions which might require it, with his experience and
wisdom. Cambyses, too, had been solemnly charged by his father Cyrus, at the
last interview that he had with him before his death, to guard and protect
Croesus, as his father's ancient and faithful friend, and to treat him, as long
as he lived, with the highest consideration and honor.
Under these circumstances, Croesus considered himself justified in
remonstrating one day with Cambyses against his excesses and his cruelty. He
told him that he ought not to give himself up to the control of such violent
and impetuous passions; that, though his Persian soldiers and subjects had
borne with him thus far, he might, by excessive oppression and cruelty, exhaust
their forbearance and provoke them to revolt against him, and that thus he
might suddenly lose his power, through his intemperate and inconsiderate use of
it. Croesus apologized for offering these counsels, saying that he felt bound
to warn Cambyses of his danger, in obedience to the injunctions of Cyrus, his
lather.
Cambyses fell into a violent passion at hearing these words. He told
Croesus that he was amazed at his presumption in daring to offer him advice,
and then began to load his venerable counselor with the bitterest invectives
and reproaches. He taunted him with his own misfortunes, in losing, as he had
done, years before, his own kingdom of Lydia, and then accused him of having
been the means, through his foolish counsels, of leading his father, Cyrus, into
the worst of the difficulties which befell him toward the close of his life. At
last, becoming more and more enraged by the reaction upon himself of his own
angry utterance, he told Croesus that he had hated him for a long time, and for
a long time had wished to punish him; "and now," said he, "you
have given me an opportunity." So saying, he seized his bow, and began to
fit an arrow to the string. Croesus fled. Cambyses ordered his attendants to
pursue him, and when they had taken him, to kill him. The officers know that
Cambyses would regret his rash and reckless command as soon as his anger should
have subsided, and so, instead of slaying Croesus, they concealed him. A few
days after, when the tyrant began to express his remorse and sorrow at having
destroyed his venerable friend in the heat of passion, and to mourn his death,
they told him that Croesus was still alive. They had ventured, they said, to
save him, till they could ascertain whether it was the king's real and
deliberate determination that he must die. The king was overjoyed to find
Croesus still alive, but he would not forgive those who had been instrumental
in saving him. He ordered every one of them to be executed.
Cambyses was the more reckless and desperate in these tyrannical cruelties
because he believed that he possessed a sort of charmed life. He had consulted
an oracle, it seems, in Media, in respect to his prospects of life, and the
oracle had informed him that he would die at Ecbatana. Now Ecbatana was one of
the three great capitals of his empire, Susa and Babylon being the others.
Ecbatana was the most northerly of these cities, and the most remote from
danger. Babylon and Susa were the points where the great transactions of
government chiefly centered, while Ecbatana was more particularly the private
residence of the kings. It was their refuge in danger, their retreat in
sickness and age. In a word, Susa was their seat of government, Babylon their
great commercial emporium, but Ecbatana was their home.
And thus as the oracle, when Cambyses inquired in respect to the
circumstances of his death, had said that it was decreed by the fates that he
should die at Ecbatana, it meant, as he supposed, that he should die in peace,
in his bed, at the close of the usual period allotted to the life of man.
Considering thus that the fates had removed all danger of a sudden and violent
death from his path, he abandoned himself to his career of vice and folly,
remembering only the substance of the oracle, while the particular form of
words in which it was expressed passed from his mind.
At length Cambyses, after completing his conquests in Egypt, returned to
the northward, along the shores of the Mediterranean Sea, until he came into
Syria. The province of Galilee, so often mentioned in the sacred Scripture was
a part of Syria. In traversing Galilee at the head of the detachment of troops
that was accompanying him, Cambyses came, one day, to a small town, and
encamped there. The town itself was of so little importance that Cambyses did
not, at the time of his arriving at it, even know its name. His encampment at
the place, however, was marked by a very memorable event, namely, he met with a
herald here, who was traveling through Syria, saying that he had been sent from
Susa to proclaim to the people of Syria that Smerdis, the son of Cyrus, had
assumed the throne, and to enjoin upon them all to obey no orders except such
as should come from him!
Cambyses had supposed that Smerdis was dead. Prexaspes, when he had
returned from Susa, had reported that he had killed him. He now, however, sent
for Prexaspes, and demanded of him what this proclamation could mean. Prexaspes
renewed, and insisted upon, his declaration that Smerdis was dead. He had
destroyed him with his own hands, and had seen him buried. "If the dead
can rise from the grave," added Prexaspes, "then Smerdis may perhaps,
raise a revolt and appear against you; but not otherwise."
Prexaspes then recommended that the king should send and seize the herald,
and inquire particularly of him in respect to the government in whose name he
was acting. Cambyses, did so. The herald was taken and brought before the king.
On being questioned whether it was true that Smerdis had really assumed the
government and commissioned him to make proclamation of the fact, he replied
that it was so. He had not seen Smerdis himself, he said, for he kept himself
shut up very closely in his palace; but he was informed of his accession by one
of the magians whom Cambyses had left in command. It
was by him, he said, that he had been commissioned to proclaim Smerdis as king.
Prexaspes then said that he had no doubt that the two magians whom Cambyses had left in charge of the government had contrived to seize the
throne. He reminded Cambyses that the name of one of them was Smerdis, and that
probably that was the Smerdis who was usurping the supreme command. Cambyses
said that he was convinced that this supposition was true. His dream, in which
he had seen a vision of Smerdis, with his head reaching to the heavens,
referred, he had no doubt, to the magian Smerdis, and not to his brother. He
began bitterly to reproach himself for having caused his innocent brother to be
put to death; but the remorse which he thus felt for his crime, in assassinating
an imaginary rival, soon gave way to rage and resentment against the real
usurper. He called for his horse, and began to mount him in hot haste, to give
immediate orders, and make immediate preparations for marching to Susa.
As he bounded into the saddle, with his mind in this state of reckless
desperation, the sheath, by some accident or by some carelessness caused by his
headlong haste, fell from his sword, and the naked point of the weapon pierced
his thigh. The attendants took him from his horse, and conveyed him again to
his tent. The wound, on examination, proved to be a very dangerous one, and the
strong passions, the vexation, the disappointment, the impotent rage, which
were agitating the mind of the patient, exerted an influence extremely unfavorable
to recovery. Cambyses, terrified at the prospect of death, asked what was the
name of the town where he was lying. They told him it was Ecbatana.
He had never thought before of the possibility that there might be some
other Ecbatana besides his splendid royal retreat in Media; but now, when he
learned that was the name of the place where he was then encamped, he felt sure
that his hour was come, and he was overwhelmed with remorse and despair.
He suffered, too, inconceivable pain and anguish from his wound. The sword
had pierced to the bone, and the inflammation which had supervened was of the
worst character. After some days, the acuteness of the agony which he at first
endured passed gradually away, though the extent of the injury resulting from
the wound was growing every day greater and more hopeless. The sufferer lay,
pale, emaciated, and wretched, on his couch, his mind, in every interval of
bodily agony, filling up the void with the more dreadful sufferings of horror
and despair.
At length, on the twentieth day after his wound had been received, he
called the leading nobles of his court and officers of his army about his
bedside, and said to them that he was about to die, and that he was compelled,
by the calamity which had befallen him, to declare to them what he would
otherwise have continued to keep concealed. The person who had usurped the
throne under the name of Smerdis, he now said, was not, and could not be, his
brother Smerdis, the son of Cyrus. He then proceeded to give them an account of
the manner in which his fears in respect to his brother had been excited by his
dream, and of the desperate remedy that he had resorted to in ordering him to
be killed. He believed, he said, that the usurper was Smerdis the magian, whom
he had left as one of the regents when he set out on his Egyptian campaign. He
urged them, therefore, not to submit to his sway, but to go back to Media and
if they could not conquer him and put him down by open war, to destroy him by
deceit and stratagem, or in any way whatever by which the end could be
accomplished. Cambyses urged this with so much of the spirit of hatred and
revenge beaming in his hollow and glassy eye as to show that sickness, pain,
and the approach of death, which had made so total a change in the wretched
sufferer's outward condition, had altered nothing within.
Very soon after making this communication to his nobles, Cambyses expired.
It will well illustrate the estimate which those who knew him best, formed
of this great hero's character, to state, that those who heard this solemn
declaration did not believe one word of it from beginning to end. They supposed
that the whole story which the dying tyrant had told them, although he had
scarcely breath enough left to tell it, was a fabrication, dictated by his
fraternal jealousy and hate. They believed that it was really the true Smerdis
who had been proclaimed king, and that Cambyses had invented, in his dying
moments, the story of his having killed him, in order to prevent the Persians from
submitting peaceably to his reign.
III.
SMERDIS THE MAGIAN.
CAMBYSES and his friends had been right in their conjectures that it was
Smerdis the magian who had usurped the Persian throne. This Smerdis resembled,
it was said, the son of Cyrus in his personal appearance as well as in name.
The other magian who had been associated with him in the regency when Cambyses
set out from Persia on his Egyptian campaign was his brother. His name was Patizithes. When Cyrus had been some time absent, these magians, having in the meantime, perhaps, heard unfavorable
accounts of his conduct and character, and knowing the effect which such wanton
tyranny must have in alienating from him the allegiance of his subjects,
conceived the design of taking possession of the empire in their own name. The
great distance of Cambyses and his army from home, and his long-continued
absence, favored this plan. Their own position, too, as they were already in
possession of the capitals and the fortresses of the country, aided them; and
then the name of Smerdis, being the same with that of the brother of Cambyses,
was a circumstance that greatly promoted the success of the undertaking. In
addition to all these general advantages, the cruelty of Cambyses was the means
of famishing them with a most opportune occasion for putting their plans into
execution.
The reader will recollect that, as was related in the last chapter,
Cambyses first sent his brother Smerdis home, and afterward, when alarmed by
his dream, he sent Prexaspes to murder him. Now the return of Smerdis was
publicly and generally known, while his assassination by Prexaspes was kept a
profound secret. Even the Persians connected with Cambyses's court in Egypt had
not heard of the perpetration of this crime, until Cambyses confessed it on his
dying bed, and even then, as was stated in the last chapter, they did not
believe it. It is not probable that it was known in Media and Persia; so that,
after Prexaspes accomplished his work, and returned to Cambyses with the report
of it, it was probably generally supposed that his brother was still alive, and
was residing somewhere in one or another of the royal palaces.
Such royal personages were often accustomed to live thus, in a state of
great seclusion, spending their time in effeminate pleasures within the walls
of their palaces, parks, and gardens. When the royal Smerdis, therefore,
secretly and suddenly disappeared, it would be very easy for the magian
Smerdis, with the collusion of a moderate number of courtiers and attendants,
to take his place, especially if he continued to live in retirement, and
exhibited himself as little as possible to public view. Thus it was that
Cambyses himself, by the very crimes which he committed to shield himself from
all danger of a revolt, opened the way which specially invited it, and almost
insured is success. Every particular step that he took, too, helped to promote
the end. His sending Smerdis home; his waiting an interval, and then sending
Prexaspes to destroy him; his ordering his assassination to be secret—these,
and all the other attendant circumstances, were only so many preliminary steps,
preparing the way for the success of the revolution which was to accomplish his
ruin. He was, in a word, his own destroyer. Like other wicked men, he found, in
the end, that the schemes of wickedness which he had malignantly aimed at the
destruction of others, had been all the time slowly and surely working out his
own.
The people of Persia, therefore, were prepared by Cambyses's own acts to
believe that the usurper Smerdis was really Cyrus's son, and, next to Cambyses,
the heir to the throne. The army of Cambyses, too, in Egypt, believed the same.
It was natural that they should do so for they placed no confidence whatever in
Cambyses's dying declarations; and since intelligence, which seemed to be
official, came from Susa declaring that Smerdis was still alive, and that he
had actually taken possession of the throne, there was no apparent reason for
doubting the fact. Besides, Prexaspes, as soon as Cambyses was dead, considered
it safer for him to deny than to confess having murdered the prince. He
therefore declared that Cambyses's story was false, and that he had no doubt
that Smerdis, the monarch in whose name the government was administered at
Susa, was the son of Cyrus, the true and rightful heir to the throne. Thus all
parties throughout the empire acquiesced peaceably in what they supposed to be
the legitimate succession.
In the meantime, the usurper had placed himself in an exceedingly dizzy and
precarious situation, and one which it would require a great deal of address
and skillful management to sustain. The plan arranged between himself and his
brother for a division of the advantages which they had secured by their joint
and common cunning was, that Smerdis was to enjoy the ease and pleasure, and Patizithes the substantial power of the royalty which they
had so stealthily seized. This was the safest plan. Smerdis, by living
secluded, and devoting himself to retired and private pleasures, was the more
likely to escape public observation; while Patizithes,
acting as his prime minister of state, could attend councils, issue orders, review
troops, dispatch embassies, and perform all the other outward functions of
supreme command, with safety as well as pleasure. Patizithes seems to have been, in fact, the soul of the whole plan He was ambitious and
aspiring in character, and if he could only himself enjoy the actual exercise
of royal power, he was willing that his brother should enjoy the honor of
possessing it. Patizithes, therefore, governed the
realm, acting, however, in all that he did, in Smerdis's name.
Smerdis, on his part, was content to take possession of the palaces, the
parks and the gardens of Media and Persia, and to live in them in retired and
quiet luxury and splendor. He appeared seldom in public, and then only under
such circumstances as should not expose him to any close observation on the
part of the spectators. His figure, air, and manner, and the general cast of
his countenance, were very much like those of the prince whom he was attempting
to personate. There was one mark, however, by which he thought that there was danger
that he might be betrayed, and that was, his ears had been cut off. This had
been done many years before, by command of Cyrus, on account of some offense of
which he had been guilty. The marks of the mutilation could, indeed, on public
occasions, be concealed by the turban, or helmet, or other headdress which he
wore; but in private there was great danger either that the loss of the ears,
or the studied effort to conceal it, should be observed. Smerdis was,
therefore, very careful to avoid being seen in private, by keeping himself
closely secluded. He shut himself up in the apartments of his palace at Susa,
within the citadel, and never, invited the Persian nobles to visit him there.
Among the other means of luxury and pleasure which Smerdis found in the
royal palaces, and which he appropriated to his own enjoyment, were Cambyses's
wives. In those times, Oriental princes and potentates—as is, in fact, the case
at the present day, in many Oriental countries—possessed a great number of
wives, who were bound to them by different sorts of matrimonial ties, more or
less permanent, and bringing them into relations more or less intimate with
their husband and sovereign. These wives were in many respects in the condition
of slaves: in one particular they were especially so, namely, that on the death
of a sovereign they descended, like any other property, to the heir, who added
as many of them as he pleased to his own seraglio. Until this was done, the
unfortunate women were shut up in close seclusion on the death of their lord,
like mourners who retire from the world when suffering any great and severe
bereavement.
The wives of Cambyses were appropriated by Smerdis to himself on his taking
possession of the throne and hearing of Cambyses's death. Among them was Atossa, who has already been mentioned as the daughter of
Cyrus, and, of course, the sister of Cambyses as well as his wife. In order to
prevent these court ladies from being the means, in any way, of discovering the
imposture which he was practicing, the magian continued to keep them all
closely shut up in their several separate apartments, only allowing a favored
few to visit him, one by one, in turn, while he prevented their having any communication
with one another.
The name of one of these ladies was Phedyma. She
was the daughter of a Persian noble of the highest rank and influence, named Otanes. Otanes, as well as some
other nobles of the court, had observed and reflected upon the extraordinary
circumstances connected with the accession of Smerdis to the throne, and the
singular mode of life that he led in secluding himself, in a manner so
extraordinary for a Persian monarch, from all intercourse with his nobles and
his people. The suspicions of Otanes and his associates
were excited, but no one dared to communicate his thoughts to the others. At
length, however, Otanes, who was a man of great
energy as well as sagacity and discretion, resolved that he would take some
measures to ascertain the truth.
He first sent a messenger to Phedyma, his
daughter, asking of her whether it was really Smerdis, the son of Cyrus, who
received her when she went to visit the king. Phedyma in return, sent her father word that she did not know, for she had never seen
Smerdis, the son of Cyrus, before the death of Cambyses. She therefore could
not say, of her own personal knowledge, whether the king was the genuine
Smerdis or not. Otanes then sent to Phedyma a second time, requesting her to ask the queen Atossa. Atossa was the sister of
Smerdis the prince, and had known him from his childhood. Phedyma sent back word to her father that she could not speak to Atossa,
for she was kept closely shut up in her own apartments, without the opportunity
to communicate with anyone. Otanes then sent a third
time to his daughter, telling her that there was one remaining mode by which
she might ascertain the truth, and that was, the next time that she visited the
king, to feel for his ears when he was asleep. If it was Smerdis the magian,
she would find that he had none. He urged his daughter to do this by saying
that, if the pretended king was really an impostor, the imposture ought to be
made known, and that she, being of noble birth, ought to have the courage and
energy to assist in discovering it. To this Phedyma replied that she would do as her father desired, though she knew that she
hazarded her life in the attempt. If he has no ears," said she,
"and if I awaken him in attempting to feel for them, he will kill me; I am
sure that he will kill me on the spot."
The next time that it came to Phedyma's turn to
visit the king, she did as her father had requested. She passed her hand very
cautiously beneath the king's turban, and found that his ears had been cut off
close to his head. Early in the morning she communicated the knowledge of the
fact to her father.
Otanes immediately made the case known to two of his friends, Persian nobles, who
had, with him, suspected the imposture, and had consulted together before in
respect to the means of detecting it. The question was, what was now to be
done. After some deliberation, it was agreed that each of them should
communicate the discovery which they had made to one other person, such as each
should select from among the circle of his friends as the one on whose resolution,
prudence, and fidelity he could most implicity rely.
This was done, and the numbest admitted to the secret was thus increased to
six. At this juncture it happened that Darius, the son of Hystaspes, the young
man who has already been mentioned as the subject of Cyrus's dream, came to
Susa. Darius was a man of great prominence and popularity. His father,
Hystaspes, was at that time the governor of the province of Persia, and Darius
had been residing with him in that country. As soon as the six conspirators
heard of his arrival, they admitted him to their councils, and thus their
number was increased to seven.
They immediately began to hold secret consultations for the purpose of
determining how it was best to proceed, first binding themselves by the most
solemn oaths never to betray one another, however their undertaking might end.
Darius told them that he had himself discovered the imposture and usurpation of
Smerdis, and that he had come from Persia for the purpose of slaying him; and
that now, since it appeared that the secret was known to so many, he was of
opinion that they ought to act at once with the utmost decision. He thought
there would be great danger in delay.
Otanes, on the other hand, thought that they were not yet ready for action. They
must first increase their numbers. Seven persons were too few to attempt to
revolutionize an empire. He commended the courage and resolution which Darius
displayed, but he thought that a more cautious and deliberate policy would be
far more likely to conduct them to a safe result.
Darius replied that the course which Otanes recommended would certainly ruin them. "If we make many other persons
acquainted with our plans," said he, "there will be some, notwithstanding
all our precautions, who will betray us, for the sake of the immense rewards
which they well know they would receive in that case from the king.
"No," he added, "we must act ourselves, and alone. We must do
nothing to excite suspicion, but must go at once into the palace, penetrate
boldly into Smerdis's presence, and slay him before
he has time to suspect our designs."
"But we cannot get into his presence," replied Otanes. "There are guards stationed at every gate and
door, who will not allow us to pass. If we attempt to kill them, a tumult will
be immediately raised, and the alarm given, and all our designs will thus be
baffled."
"There will be little difficulty about the guards," said Darius.
"They know us all, and, from deference to our rank and station, they will
let us pass without suspicion, especially if we act boldly and promptly, and do
not give them time to stop and consider what to do. Besides, I can say that I
have just arrived from Persia with important dispatches for the king, and that
I must be admitted immediately into his presence. If a falsehood must be told,
so let it be. The urgency of the crisis demands and sanctions it."
It may seem strange to the reader, considering the ideas and habits of the
times, that Darius should have even thought it
necessary to apologize to his confederates for his proposal of employing
falsehood in the accomplishment of their plans; and it is, in fact, altogether
probable that the apology which he is made to utter is his historian's, and not
his own.
The other conspirators had remained silent during this discussion between
Darius and Otanes; but now a third, whose name was
Gobryas, expressed his opinion in favor of the course which Darius recommended.
He was aware, he said, that, in attempting to force their way into the king's
presence and kill him by a sudden assault, they exposed themselves to the most
imminent danger; but it was better for them to die in the manly attempt to
bring back the imperial power again into Persian hands, where it properly
belonged, than to acquiesce any further in its continuance in the possession of
the ignoble Median priests who had so treacherously usurped it.
To this counsel they all finally agreed, and began to make arrangements for
carrying their desperate enterprise into execution.
In the mean time, very extraordinary events were
transpiring in another part of the city. The two magi, Smerdis the king and Patizithes his brother, had some cause, it seems, to fear
that the nobles about the court, and the officers of the Persian army, were not
without suspicions that the reigning monarch was not the real son of Cyrus.
Rumors that Smerdis had been killed by Prexaspes, at the command of Cambyses,
were in circulation. These rumors were contradicted, it is true, in private, by
Prexaspes, whenever he was forced to speak of the subject; but he generally
avoided it; and he spoke, when he spoke at all, in that timid and undecided
tone which men usually assume when they are persisting in a lie. In the meantime,
the gloomy recollections of his past life, he memory of his murdered son,
remorse for his own crime in the assassination of Smerdis, and anxiety on
account of the extremely dangerous position in which he had placed himself by
his false denial of it, all conspired to harass his mind with perpetual
restlessness and misery, and to make life a burden.
In order to do something to quiet the suspicions which the magi feared were
prevailing, they did not know how extensively, they conceived the plan of
inducing Prexaspes to declare in a more public and formal manner what he had
been asserting timidly in private, namely, that Smerdis had not been killed.
They accordingly convened an assembly of the people in a courtyard of the
palace, or perhaps took advantage of some gathering casually convened, and
proposed that Prexaspes should address them from a neighboring tower. Prexaspes
was a man of high rank and of great influence, and the magi thought that his
public espousal of their cause, and his open and decided contradiction of the
rumor that he had killed Cambyses's brother, would fully convince the Persians
that it was really the rightful monarch that had taken possession of the
throne.
But the strength even of a strong man, when he has a lie to carry, soon
becomes very small. That of Prexaspes was already almost exhausted and gone. He
had been wavering and hesitating before, and this proposal, that he should
commit himself so formally and solemnly, and in so public a manner, to
statements wholly and absolutely untrue, brought him to a stand. He decided,
desperately, in his own mind, that he would go on in his course of falsehood,
remorse, and wretchedness no longer. He, however, pretended to accede to the
propositions of the magi. He ascended the tower, and began to address the
people. Instead, however, of denying that he had murdered Smerdis, he fully
confessed to the astonished audience that he had really committed that crime;
he openly denounced the reigning Smerdis as an impostor, and called upon all
who heard him to rise at once, destroy the treacherous usurper, and vindicate
the rights of the true Persian line. As he went on, with vehement voice and
gestures, in this speech, the utterance of which he knew sealed his own
destruction, he became more and more excited and reckless. He denounced his
hearers in the severest language if they failed to obey his injunctions, and
imprecated upon them, in that event, all the curses of Heaven. The people
listened to this strange and sudden phrensy of eloquence in utter amazement,
motionless and silent; and before they or the officers of the king's household
who were present had time even to consider what to do, Prexaspes, coming abruptly
to the conclusion of his harangue, threw himself headlong from the parapet of
the tower, and came down among them, lifeless and mangled, on the pavement
below.
Of course, all was now tumult and commotion in the courtyard, and it
happened to be just at this juncture that the seven conspirators came from the
place of their consultation to the palace, with a view of executing their
plans. They were soon informed of what had taken place. Otanes was now again disposed to postpone their attempt upon the life of the king. The
event which had occurred changed, he said, the aspect of the subject, and they
must wait until the tumult and excitement should have somewhat subsided. But
Darius was more eager than ever in favor of instantaneous action. He said that
there was not a moment to be lost; for the magi, so soon as they should be
informed of the declarations and of the death of Prexaspes, would be alarmed,
and would take at once the most effectual precautions to guard against any
sudden assault or surprise.
These arguments, at the very time in which Darius was offering them with so
much vehemence and earnestness, were strengthened by a very singular sort of
confirmation; for while the conspirators stood undetermined, they saw a flock
of birds moving across the sky, which, their more attentively regarding them,
proved to be seven hawks pursuing two vultures. Thus they regarded an omen,
intended to signify them, by a divine intimation, that they ought to proceed.
They hesitated, therefore, no longer.
They went together to the outer gates of the palace. The action of the
guards who were stationed there was just what Darius had predicted that it
would be. Awed by the imposing spectacle of the approach of seven nobles of the
highest distinction, who were advancing, too, with an earnest and confident
air, as if expecting no obstacle to their admission, they gave way at once, and
allowed them to enter. The conspirators went on until they came to the inner
apartments, where they found eunuchs in attendance at the doors. The eunuchs
resisted, and demanded angrily why the guards had let the strangers in.
"Kill them," said the conspirators, and immediately began to cut them
down. The magi were within, already in consternation at the disclosures of
Prexaspes, of which they had just been inform. They heard the tumult and the
outcries of the eunuchs at the doors, and seized their arms, the one a bow and
the other a spear. The conspirators rushed in. The bow was useless in the close
combat which ensued, and the magian who had taken it turned and fled. The other
defended himself with his spear for a moment, and wounded severely two of his
assailants. The wounded conspirators fell. Three others of the number continued
the unequal combat with the armed magian, while Darius and Gobryas rushed in
pursuit of the other.
The flying magian ran from one apartment to another until he reached a dark
room, into which the blind instinct of fear prompted him to rush, in the vain
hope of concealment. Gobryas was foremost; he seized the wretched fugitive by
the waist, and struggled to hold him, while the magian struggled to get free.
Gobryas called upon Darius, who was close behind him, to strike. Darius,
brandishing his sword, looked earnestly into the obscure retreat, that he might
see where to strike.
" Strike!" exclaimed Gobryas. "Why do you not strike?"
" I cannot see," said Darius, "and I am afraid of wounding
you."
" No matter," said Gobryas, struggling desperately all the time
with his frantic victim. "Strike quick, if you kill us both."
Darius struck. Gobryas loosened his hold, and the magian fell upon the
floor, and there, stabbed again through the heart by Darius's sword, almost
immediately ceased to breathe.
They dragged the body to the light, and cut off the head. They did the same
with the other magian, whom they found that their confederates had killed when
they returned to the apartments where they had left them contending. The whole
body of the conspirators then, except the two who were wounded, exulting in
their success, and wild with the excitement which such deeds always awaken,
went forth into the streets of the city, bearing the heads upon pikes as the
trophies of their victory. They summoned the Persian soldiers to arms, and
announced everywhere that they had ascertained that the king was a priest and
an impostor, and not their legitimate sovereign, and that they had consequently
killed him. They called upon the people to kill the magians wherever they could find them, as if the whole class were implicated in the
guilt of the usurping brothers.
The populace in all countries are easily excited by such denunciations and
appeals as these. The Persians armed themselves, and ran to and fro everywhere in pursuit of the unhappy magians, and before night vast numbers of then, were plain.
IV
THE ACCESSION OF DARIUS.
FOR several days after the assassination of the magi the city was filled
with excitement, tumults, and confusion. There was no heir, of the family of
Cyrus, entitled to succeed to the vacant throne, for neither Cambyses, nor
Smerdis his brother, had left any sons. Them was, indeed, a daughter of
Smerdis, named Parmys, and there were also still
living two daughters of Cyrus. One was Atossa, whom
we have already mentioned as having been married to Cambyses, her brother, and
as having been afterward taken by Smerdis the magian as one of his wives. These
princesses, though of royal lineage, seem neither of them to have been disposed
to assert any claims to the throne at such a crisis. The mass of the community
were stupefied with astonishment at the sudden revolution which had occurred.
No movement was made toward determining the succession. For five days nothing
was done.
During this period, all the subordinate functions of government in the
provinces, cities, and towns, and among the various garrisons and encampments
of the army, went on, of course, as usual, but the general administration of
the government had no head. The seven confederates had been regarded, for the
time being, as a sort of provisional government, the army and the country in
general, so far as appears, looking to them for the means of extrication from
the political difficulties in which this sudden revolution had involved them,
and submitting, in the meantime, to their direction and control. Such a state
of things, it was obvious, could not long last; and after five days, when the
commotion had somewhat subsided, they began to consider it necessary to make
some arrangements of a more permanent character, the power to make such
arrangements as they thought best resting with them alone. They accordingly met
for consultation.
Herodotus the historian, on whose narrative of these events we have mainly
to rely for all the information respecting them which is now to be attained,
gives a very minute and dramatic account of the deliberations of the
conspirators on this occasion. The account is, in fact, too dramatic to be
probably true.
Otanes, in this discussion, was in favor of establishing a republic. He did not
think it safe or wise to intrust the supreme power
again to any single individual. It was proved, he said, by universal
experience, that when any one person was raised to such an elevation above his
fellow-men, he became suspicious, jealous, insolent, and cruel. He lost all
regard for the welfare and happiness of others, and became supremely devoted to
the preservation of his own greatness and power by any means, however
tyrannical, and to the accomplishment of the purposes of his own despotic will.
The best and most valuable citizens were as likely to become the victims of his
oppression as the worst. In fact, tyrants generally chose their favorites, he
said, from among the most abandoned men and women in their realms, such
characters being the readiest instruments of their guilty pleasures and their
crimes. Otanes referred very particularly to the case
of Cambyses as an example of the extreme lengths to which the despotic
insolence and cruelty of a tyrant could go. He reminded his colleagues of the
sufferings and terrors which they had endured while under his sway, and urged
them very strongly not to expose themselves to such terrible evils and dangers
again. He proposed, therefore, that they should establish a republic, under
which the officers of government should be elected, and questions of public
policy be determined, in assemblies of the people.
It must be understood, however, by the reader, that a republic, as
contemplated and intended by Otanes in this speech,
was entirely different from the mode of government which that word denotes at
the present day. They had little idea, in those times, of the principle of
representation, by which the thousand separate and detached communities of a
great empire can choose delegates, who are to deliberate, speak, and act for
them in the assemblies where the great governmental decisions are ultimately
made. By this principle of representation, the people can really all share in
the exercise of power. Without it they cannot, for it is impossible that the
people of a great state can ever be brought together in one assembly; nor even
if it were practicable to bring them thus together, would it be possible for
such a concourse to deliberate or act. The action of any assembly which goes
beyond a very few hundred in numbers, is always, in fact, the action
exclusively of the small knot of leaders who call and manage it. Otanes, therefore, as well as all other advocates of
republican government in ancient times, meant that the supreme power should be
exercised, not by the great mass of the people included within the jurisdiction
in question, but by such a portion of certain privileged classes as could be
brought together in the capital. It was such a sort of republic as would be
formed in this country if the affairs of the country at large, and the
municipal and domestic institutions of all the states, were regulated and controlled
by laws enacted, and by governors appointed, at great municipal meetings held
in the city of New York.
This was, in fact, the nature of all the republics of ancient times. They
were generally small, and the city in whose free citizens the supreme power
resided, constituted by far the most important portion of the body politic. The
Roman republic, however, became at one period very large. It overspread almost
the whole of Europe; but, widely extended as it was in territory, and
comprising innumerable states and kingdoms within its jurisdiction, the vast
concentration of power by which the whole was governed, vested entirely and
exclusively in noisy and tumultuous assemblies convened in the Roman forum.
Even if the idea of a representative system of government, such as is
adopted in modern times, and by means of which the people of a great and
extended empire can exercise, conveniently and efficiently, a general
sovereignty held in common by them all, had been understood in ancient times,
it is very doubtful whether it could, in those times, have been carried into
effect, for want of certain facilities which are enjoyed in the present age,
and which seem essential for the safe and easy action of so vast and
complicated a system as a great representative government must necessarily be.
The regular transaction of business at public meetings, and the orderly and successful
management of any extended system of elections, requires a great deal of
writing; and the general circulation of newspapers, or something exercising the
great function which it is the object of newspapers to fulfill, that of keeping
the people at large in some degree informed in respect to the progress of
public affairs, seems essential to the successful working of a system of
representative government comprising any considerable extent of territory.
However this may be, whether a great representative system would or would
not have been practicable in ancient times if it had been tried, it is certain
that it was never tried. In all ancient republics, the sovereignty resided,
essentially, in a privileged class of the people of the capital. The territories
governed were provinces, held in subjection as dependencies, and compelled to
pay tribute; and this was the plan which Otanes meant
to advocate when recommending a republic, in the Persian council
The name of the second speaker in this celebrated consultation was
Megabyzus. He opposed the plan of Otanes. He
concurred fully, he said, in all that Otanes had
advanced in respect to the evils of a monarchy, and to the oppression and
tyranny to which a people were exposed whose liberties and lives were subject
to fib despotic control of a single human will. But in order to avoid one
extreme, it was not necessary to run into the evils of the other. The
disadvantages and dangers of popular control in the management of the affairs
of state were scarcely less than those of a despotism. Popular assemblies were
always, he said, turbulent, passionate, capricious. Their decisions were
controlled by artful and designing demagogues. It was not possible that masses
of the common people could have either the sagacity to form wise counsels, or
the energy and steadiness to execute them. There could be no deliberation, no
calmness, no secrecy in their consultations. A populace was always governed by
excitements, which spread among them by a common sympathy; and they would give
war impetuously to the most senseless impulses, as they were urged by their
fear, their resentment, their exultation, their hate, or by any other passing
emotion of the hour.
Megabyzus therefore disapproved of both a monarchy and a republic. He
recommended an oligarchy. "We are now," said he, "already seven.
Let us select from the leading nobles in the court and officers of the army a
small number of men, eminent for talents and virtue, and thus form a select and
competent body of men, which shall be the depository of the supreme power. Such
a plan avoids the evils and inconveniences of both the other systems. There can
be no tyranny or oppression under such a system; for, if any one of so large a
number should be inclined to abuse his power, he will be restrained by the
rest. On the other hand, the number will not be so large as to preclude
prudence and deliberation in counsel, and the highest efficiency and energy in
carrying counsels into effect."
When Megabyzus had completed his speech, Darius expressed his opinion. He
said that the arguments of those who had already spoken appeared plausible, but
that the speakers had not dealt quite fairly by the different systems whose
merits they had dismissed, since they had compared a good administration of one
form of government with a bad administration of another. Every
thing human was, he admitted, subject to imperfection and liable to
abuse; but on the supposition that each of the three forms which had been
proposed were equally well administered, the advantage, he thought, would be
strongly on the side of monarchy. Control exercised by a single mind and will
was far more concentrated and efficient than that proceeding, from any
conceivable combination. The forming of plans could be, in that case, more
secret and wary, and the execution of them more immediate and prompt. Where
power was lodged in many hands, all energetic exercise of it was paralyzed by
the dissensions, the animosities and the contending struggles of envious and
jealous rivals. These struggles, in fact, usually resulted in the predominance
of someone, more energetic or more successful than the rest, the aristocracy or
the democracy running thus, of its own accord, to a despotism in the end,
showing that there were natural causes always tending to the subjection of
nations of men to the control of one single will.
Besides all this, Darius added, in conclusion, that the Persians had always
been accustomed to a monarchy, and it would be a very dangerous experiment to
attempt to introduce a new system, which would require so great a change in all
the habits and usages of the people.
Thus the consultation went on. At the end of it, it appeared that four out
of the seven agreed with Darius in preferring a monarchy This was a majority,
and thus the question seemed to be settled. Otanes said that he would make no opposition to any measures which they might adopt to
carry their decision into effect, but that he would not himself be subject to
the monarchy which they might establish. "I do not wish," he added,
"either to govern others or to have others govern me. You may establish a
kingdom, therefore, if you choose, and designate the monarch in any mode that
you see fit to adopt, but he must not consider me as one of his subjects. I
myself, and all my family and dependents, must be wholly free from his
control"
This was a very unreasonable proposition, unless, indeed, Otanes was willing to withdraw altogether from the
community to which he thus refused to be subject; for, by residing within it,
he necessarily enjoyed its protection, and ought, therefore, to bear his
portion of its burdens, and to be amenable to its laws. Notwithstanding this,
however, the conspirators acceded to the proposal, and Otanes withdrew.
The remaining six of the confederates then proceeded with their
arrangements for the establishment of a monarchy. They first agreed that one of
their own number should be the King, and that on whomsoever the choice should
fall, the other five, while they submitted to his dominion, should always enjoy
peculiar privileges and honors at his court. They were at all times to have
free access to the palaces and to the presence of the king, and it was from
among their daughters alone that the king was to choose his wives. These and
some other similar points having been arranged, the manner of deciding which of
the six should be the king remained to be determined. The plan which they
adopted, and the circumstances connected with the execution of it, constitute,
certainly, one of the most extraordinary of all the strange transactions
recorded in ancient times It is gravely related by Herodotus as sober truth.
How far it is to be considered as by any possibility credible, the reader must
judge, after knowing what the story is.
They agreed, then, that on the following morning they would all meet on
horseback at a place agreed upon beyond the walls of the city, and that the one
whose horse should neigh first should be the king! The time when this
ridiculous ceremony was to be performed was sunrise.
As soon as this arrangement was made the parties separated, and each went
to his own home. Darius called his groom, whose name was Obases,
and ordered him to have his horse ready at sunrise on the next morning,
explaining to him, at the same time, the plan which had been formed for
electing the king. "If that is the mode which is to be adopted," said Obases, "you need have no concern, for I can
arrange it very easily so as to have the lot fall upon you." Darius
expressed a strong desire to have this accomplished, if it were possible, and Obases went away.
The method which Obases adopted was to lead
Darius's horse out to the ground that evening, in company with another, the
favorite companion, it seems, of the animal. Now the attachment of the horse to
his companion is very strong, and his recollection of localities very vivid,
and Obases expected that when the horse should
approach the ground on the following morning, he would be reminded of the
company which he enjoyed there the night before, and neigh. The result was as
he anticipated. As the horsemen rode up to the appointed place, the horse of
Darius neighed the first, and Darius was unanimously acknowledged king.
In respect to the credibility of this famous story, the first thought which
arises in the mind is, that it is utterly impossible that sane men, acting in
so momentous a crisis, and where interests so vast and extended were at stake,
could have resorted to a plan so childish and ridiculous as this. Such a mode
of designating a leader, seriously adopted, would have done discredit to a
troop of boys making arrangements for a holiday; and yet here was an empire
extending for thousands of miles through the heart of a vast continent,
comprising, probably, fifty nations and many millions of people, with capitals,
palaces, armies, fleets, and all the other appointments and machinery of an
immense dominion, to be appropriated and disposed of absolutely, and, so far as
they could see, forever. It seems incredible that men possessing such
intelligence, and information, and extent of view as we should suppose that
officers of their rank and station would necessarily acquire, could have
attempted to decide such a momentous question in so ridiculous and trivial a
manner. And yet the account is seriously recorded by Herodotus as sober
history, and the story has been related again and again, from that day to this,
by every successive generation of historians, without any particular question
of its truth.
And it may possibly be that it is true. It is a case in which the apparent
improbability is far greater than the real. In the first place, it would seem
that, in all ages of the world, the acts and decisions of men occupying
positions of the most absolute and exalted power have been controlled, to a
much greater degree, by caprice and by momentary impulse, than mankind have
generally supposed. Looking up as we do to these vast elevations from below,
they seem invested with a certain sublimity and grandeur which we imagine must
continually impress the minds of those who occupy them, and expand and
strengthen their powers, and lead them to act, in all respects, with the
circumspection, the deliberation, and the far-reaching sagacity which the
emergencies continually arising seem to require. And this is, in fact, in some
degree the case with the statesmen and political leaders raised to power under
the constitutional governments of modem times.
Such statesmen are clothed with their high authority, in one way or
another, by the combined and deliberate action of vast masses of men, and every
step which they take is watched, in reference to its influence on the condition
and welfare of these masses, by many millions; so that such men live and act
under a continual sense of responsibility, and they appreciate, in some degree,
the momentous importance of their doings. But the absolute and independent
sovereigns of the Old World, who held their power by conquest or by
inheritance, though raised sometimes to very vast and giddy elevations, seem to
have been unconscious, in many instances, of the dignity and grandeur of their
standing, and to have considered their acts only as they affected their own personal
and temporary interests. Thus, though placed on a great elevation, they took
only very narrow and circumscribed views; they saw nothing but the objects
immediately around them; and they often acted, accordingly, in the most
frivolous and capricious manner.
It was so, undoubtedly, with these six conspirators. In deciding which of
their number should be king, they thought nothing of the interests of the vast
realms, and of the countless millions of people whose government was to be
provided for. The question, as they considered it, was doubtless merely which
of them should have possession of the royal palaces, and be the center and the
object of royal pomp and parade in the festivities and celebrations of the
capital.
And in the mode of decision which they adopted, it may be that some degree
of superstitious feeling mingled. The action and the voices of animals were
considered, in those days, as supernatural omens, indicating the will of
heaven. These conspirators may have expected, accordingly, in the neighing of
the horse, a sort of divine intimation in respect to the disposition of the
crown. This idea is confirmed by the statement which the account of this
transaction contains, that immediately after the neighing of Darius's horse, it
thundered, although there were no clouds in the sky from which the thunder
could be supposed naturally to come. The conspirators, at all events,
considered it solemnly decided that Darius was to be king. They all dismounted
from their horses and knelt around him, in acknowledgment of their allegiance
and subjection.
It seems that Darius, after he became established on his throne, considered
the contrivance by which, through the assistance of his groom, he had obtained
the prize, not as an act of fraud which it was incumbent on him to conceal, but
as one of brilliant sagacity which he was to avow and glory in. He caused a
magnificent equestrian statue to be sculptured, representing himself mounted on
his neighing horse. This statue he set up in a public place with this
inscription:
DARIUS, SON OF HYSTASPES, OBTAINED THE SOVEREIGNITY OF PERSIA BY THE
SAGACITY OF HIS HORSE AND THE INGENIOUS CONTRIVANCE OF OBASES HIS GROOM.
V
THE PROVINCES.
B.C. 520
SEVERAL of the events and incidents which occurred immediately after the
accession of Darius to the throne, illustrate in a striking manner the degree
in which the princes and potentates of ancient days were governed by caprice
and passionate impulse even in their public acts. One of the most remarkable of
these was the case of Intaphernes.
Intaphernes was one of the seven conspirators who combined to depose the
magian and place Darius on the throne. By the agreement which they made with
each other before it was decided which should be the king, each of them was to
have free access to the king's presence at all times. One evening, soon after
Darius became established on his throne, Intaphernes went to the palace, and
was proceeding to enter the apartment of the king without ceremony, when he was
stopped by two officers, who told him that the king had retired. Intaphernes
was incensed at the officers' insolence, as he called it. He drew his sword,
and cut off their noses and their ears. Then he took the bridle off from his
horse at the palace gate, and tied the officers together; and then, leaving
them in this helpless and miserable condition, he went away.
The officers immediately repaired to the king, and presented themselves to
him, a frightful spectacle, wounded and bleeding, and complaining bitterly of
Intaphernes as the author of the injuries which they had received. The king was
at first alarmed for his own safety. He feared that the conspirators had all
combined together to rebel against his authority, and that this daring insult
offered to his personal attendants, in his very palace, was the first outbreak
of it. He accordingly sent for the conspirators one by one, to ask of them
whether they approved of what Intaphernes had done. They promptly disavowed all
connection with Intaphernes in the act, and all approval of it, and declared
their determination to adhere to the decision that they had made, by which
Darius had been placed on the throne.
Darius then, after taking proper precautions to guard against any possible
attempts at resistance, sent soldiers to seize Intaphernes, and also his son,
and all of his family, relatives, and friends who were capable of bearing arms;
for he suspected that Intaphernes has meditated a rebellion, and he thought
that, if so, these men would most probably be his accomplices. The prisoners
were brought before him. There was, indeed, no proof that they were engaged in
any plan of rebellion, nor even that any plan of rebellion whatever had been
formed; but this circumstance afforded them no protection. The liberties and
the lives of all subjects were at the supreme and absolute disposal of these
ancient kings. Darius thought it possible that the prisoners had entertained,
or might entertain, some treasonable designs, and he conceived that he should,
accordingly, feel safer if they were removed out of the way. He decreed,
therefore, that they must all die.
While the preparations were making for the execution, the wife of
Intaphernes came continually to the palace of Darius, begging for an audience,
that she might intercede for the lives of her friends. Darius was informed of
this, and at last, pretending to be moved with compassion for her distress, he
sent her word that he would pardon one of the criminals for her sake, and that
she might decide which one it should be. His real motive in making this
proposal seems to have been to enjoy the perplexity and anguish which the heart
of a woman must suffer in being compelled thus to decide, in a question of life
and death, between a husband and a son.
The wife of Intaphernes did not decide in favor of either of these. She
gave the preference, on the other hand, to a brother. Darius was very much
surprised at this result, and sent messenger to her to inquire how it happened
that she could pass over and abandon to their fate her husband and her son, in
order to save the life of her brother, who was certainly to be presumed less
near and dear to her. To which she gave this extraordinary reply, that the loss
of her husband and her son might perhaps he repaired, since it was not
impossible that she might be married again, and that she might have another
son; but that, inasmuch as both her father and mother were dead, she could
never have another brother. The death of her present brother would, therefore,
be an irreparable loss.
The king was so much pleased with the novelty and unexpectedness of this
turn of thought that he gave her the life of her son in addition to that of her
brother. All the rest of the family circle of relatives and friends, together
with Intaphernes himself, he ordered to be slain.
Darius had occasion to be so much displeased, too, shortly after his
accession to the throne, with the governor of one of his provinces, that he was
induced to order him to be put to death. The circumstances connected with this
governor's crime, and the manner of his execution, illustrate very forcibly the
kind of government which was administered by these military despots in ancient
times. It must be premised that great empires, like that over which Darius had
been called to rule, were generally divided into provinces. The inhabitants of
these provinces, each community within its own borders, went on, from year to
year, in their various pursuits of peaceful industry, governed mainly, in their
relations to each other, by the natural sense of justice instinctive in man,
and by those thousand local institutions and usages which are always springing up
in all human communities under the influence of this principle. There were
governors stationed over these provinces, whose main duty it was to collect and
remit to the king the tribute which the province was required to furnish him.
These governors were, of course, also to suppress any domestic outbreak of
violence, and to repel and foreign invasion which might occur. A sufficient
military force was placed at their disposal to enable them to fulfill these
functions. They paid these troops, of course, from sums which they collected in
their provinces under the same system by which they collected the tribute. This
made them, in a great measure, independent of the king in the maintenance of
their armies. They thus entrenched themselves in their various capitals at the
head of these troops, and reigned over their respective dominions almost as if
they were kings themselves. They had, in fact, very little connection with the
supreme monarch, except to send him the annual tribute which they had collected
from their people, and to furnish, also, their quota of troops in case of a
national war. In the time of our Savior, Pilate was such a governor, entrusted
by the Romans with the charge of Judea, and Matthew was one of the tax
gatherers employed to collect the tribute.
Of course, the governors of such provinces, as we have already said, were,
in a great measure, independent of the king. He had, ordinarily, no officers of
justice whose jurisdiction could control, peacefully, such powerful vassals.
The only remedy in most cases, when they were disobedient and rebellious, was
to raise an army and go forth to make war upon them, as in the case of any
foreign state. This was attended with great expense, and trouble, and hazard.
The governors, when ambitious and aspiring, sometimes managed their resources
with so much energy and military skill as to get the victory over their
sovereign in the contests in which they engaged with them, and then they would
gain vast accessions to the privileges and powers which they exercised in their
own departments; and they would sometimes overthrow their discomfited sovereign
entirely, and take possession of his throne themselves in his stead.
Oretes was the name of one of these governors in the time of Darius. He had been
placed by Cyrus, some years before, in charge of one of the provinces into
which the kingdom of Lydia had been divided. The seat of government was Sardis.
He was a capricious and cruel tyrant, as, in fact, almost all such governors
were. We will relate an account of one of the deeds which he performed some
time before Darius ascended the throne, and which sufficiently illustrates his
character.
He was one day sitting at the gates of his palace in Sardis, in
conversation with the governor of a neighboring territory who had come to visit
him. The name of this guest was Mitrobates. As the
two friends were boasting to one another, as such warriors are accustomed to
do, of the deeds of valor and prowess which they had respectively performed. Mitrobates said that Oretes could
not make any great pretensions to enterprise and bravery so long as he allowed
the Greek island of Samos, which was situate at a short distance from the
Lydian coast, to remain independent, when it would be so easy to annex it to
the Persian empire. "You are afraid of Polycrates, I suppose," said
he. Polycrates was the king of Samos.
Oretes was stung by this taunt, but, instead of revenging himself on Mitrobates, the author of it, he resolved on destroying
Polycrates, though he had no reason other than this for any feeling of enmity
toward him.
Polycrates, although the seat of his dominion was a small island in the
Aegean Sea, was a very wealthy, and powerful, and prosperous prince. All his
plans and enterprises had been remarkably successful. He had built and equipped
a powerful fleet, and had conquered many islands in the neighborhood of his
own. He was projecting still wider schemes of conquests, and hoped, in fact, to
make himself the master of all the seas.
A very curious incident is related of Polycratess,
which illustrates very strikingly the childish superstition which governed the
minds of men in those ancient days. It seems that in the midst of his
prosperity, his friend and ally, the King of Egypt—for these events, though
narrated here, occurred before the invasion of Egypt by Cambyses—sent to him a
letter, of which the following is the purport.
"Amasis, king of Egypt, to Polycrates.
"It always gives me great satisfaction and pleasure to hear of the
prosperity of a friend and ally, unless it is too absolutely continuous and
uninterrupted. Something like an alternation of good and ill fortune is best
for man; I have never known an instance of a very long continued course of
unmingled and uninterrupted success that did not end, at last in overwhelming
and terrible calamity. I am anxious, therefore, for you, and my anxiety will
greatly increase if this extraordinary and unbroken prosperity should continue
much longer. I counsel you, therefore, to break the current yourself, if
fortune will not break it. Bring upon yourself some calamity, or loss, or
suffering, as a means of averting the heavier evils which will otherwise
inevitably befall you. It is a general and substantial welfare only that can be
permanent and final."
Polycrates seemed to think there was good sense in this suggestion. He
began to look around him to see in what way he could bring upon himself some
moderate calamity or loss, and at length decided on the destruction of a very
valuable signet ring which he kept among his treasures. The ring was made with
very costly jewels set in gold, and was much celebrated both for its exquisite
workmanship and also for its intrinsic value. The loss of thin ring would be,
he thought, a sufficient calamity to break the evil charm of an excessive and
unvaried current of good fortune. Polycrates, therefore, ordered one of the
largest vessels in his navy, a fifty-oared galley, to be equipped and manned,
and, embarking in it with a large company of attendants, he put to sea. When he
was at some distance from the island, he took the ring, and in the presence of
all his attendants, he threw it forth into the water, and saw it sink, to rise,
as he supposed, no more.
But Fortune, it seems, was not to be thus outgeneraled. A few days after
Polycrates had returned, a certain fisherman on the coast took, in his nets, a
fish of very extraordinary size and beauty; so extraordinary, in fact, that he
felt it incumbent on him to make a present of it to the king. The servants of
Polycrates, on opening the fish for the purpose of preparing it for the table,
to their great astonishment and gratification, found the ring within. The king
was overjoyed at thus recovering his lost treasure; he had, in fact, repented
of his rashness in throwing it away, and had been bitterly lamenting its loss.
His satisfaction and pleasure were, therefore, very great in regaining it; and
he immediately sent to Amasis an account of the whole transaction, expecting
that Amasis would share in his joy.
Amasis, however, sent word back to him in reply, that he considered the
return of the ring in that almost miraculous manner as an extremely unfavorable
omen. "I fear," said he, "that it is decreed by the Fates that
you must be overwhelmed, at last, by some dreadful calamity, and that no
measures of precaution which you can adopt will avail to avert it. It seems to
me, too," he added, "that it is incumbent on me to withdraw from all
alliance and connection with you, lest I should also, at last, be involved in
your destined destruction."
Whether this extraordinary story was true, or whether it was all fabricated
after the fall of Polycrates, as a dramatic embellishment of his history, we
cannot now know. The result, however, corresponded with these predictions of
Amasis, if they were really made; for it was soon after these events that the
conversation took place at Sardis between Oretes and Mitrobates, at the gates of the palace, which led Oretes to determine on effecting Polycrates's destruction.
In executing the plans which he thus formed, Oretes had not the courage and energy necessary for an open attack on Polycrates, and
he consequently resolved on attempting to accomplish his end by treachery and
stratagem.
The plan which he devised was this: He sent a messenger to Polycrates with
a letter of the following purport:
"Oretes, governor of Sardis, to Polycrates
of Samos.
"I am aware, sire, of the plans which yon have long been entertaining
for extending your power among the islands and over the waters of the
Mediterranean, until you shall have acquired the supreme and absolute dominion
of the seas. I should like to join you in this enterprise. You have ships and
men, and I have money. Let us enter into an alliance with each other. I have
accumulated in my treasuries a large supply of gold and silver, which I will
furnish for the expenses of the undertaking. If you have any doubt of my
sincerity in making these offers, and of my ability to fulfill them, send some messenger
in whom you have confidence, and I will lay the evidence before him."
Polycrates was much pleased at the prospect of a large accession to his
funds, and he sent the messenger, as Oretes had
proposed. Oretes prepared to receive him by filling a
large number of boxes nearly full with heavy stones, and then placing a shallow
layer of gold or silver coin at the top. These boxes were then suitably covered
and secured, with the fastenings usually adopted in those days, and placed away
in the royal treasuries. When the messenger arrived, the boxes were brought out
and opened, and were seen by the messenger to be full, as he supposed, of gold
and silver treasure. The messenger went back to Polycrates, and reported that
all which Oretes had said was true; and Polycrates
then determined to go to the main land himself to pay Oretes a visit, that they might mature together their plans for the intended
campaigns. He ordered a fifty-oared galley to be prepared to convey him.
His daughter felt a presentiment, it seems, that some calamity was
impending. She earnestly entreated her father not to go. She had had a dream,
she said, about him, which had frightened her excessively, and which she was
convinced portended some terrible danger. Polycrates paid no attention to his
daughter's warnings. She urged them more and more earnestly, until, at last,
she made her father angry, and then she desisted. Polycrates then embarked on
board his splendid galley, and sailed away. As soon as he landed in the
dominions of Oretes, the monster seized him and put
him to death, and then ordered his body to be nailed to a cross, for exhibition
to all passersby, as a public spectacle. The train of attendants and servants
that accompanied Polycrates on this expedition were all made slaves, except a
few persons of distinction, who were sent home in a shameful and disgraceful
manner. Among the attendants who were detained in captivity by Oretes was a celebrated family physician, named Democedes,
whose remarkable and romantic adventures will be the subject of the next
chapter.
Oretes committed several other murders and assassinations in this treacherous
manner, without any just ground for provocation. In these deeds of violence and
cruelty, he seems to have acted purely under the influence of that wanton and
capricious malignity which the possession of absolute and irresponsible power
so often engenders in the minds of bad men. It is doubtful, however, whether
these cruelties and crimes would have particularly attracted the attention of
Darius, so long as he was not himself directly affected by them. The central
government, in these ancient empires, generally interested itself very little
in the contentions and quarrels of the governors of the provinces, provided
that the tribute was efficiently collected and regularly paid.
A case, however, soon occurred, in Oretes's treacherous and bloody career, which arrested the attention of Darius and
aroused his ire. Darius had sent a messenger to Oretes,
with certain orders, which, it seems, Oretes did not
like to obey. After delivering his dispatches the bearer set out on his return,
and was never afterward heard of. Darius ascertained, to his own satisfaction
at least, that Oretes had caused his messenger to be
waylaid and killed, and that the bodies both of horse and rider had been buried,
secretly, in the solitudes of the mountains, in order to conceal the evidences
of the deed.
Darius determined on punishing this crime. Some consideration was, however,
required, in order to determine in what way his object could best be effected.
The province of Oretes was at a great distance from
Susa, and Oretes was strongly established there, at
the head of a great force. His guards were bound, it is true, to obey the
orders of Darius, but it was questionable whether they would do so. To raise an
army and march against the rebellious governor would be an expensive and
hazardous undertaking, and perhaps, too, it would prove that such a measure was
not necessary. All things considered, Darius determined to try the experiment
of acting, by his own direct orders, upon the troops and guards in Oretes's capital, with the intention of resorting
subsequently to an armed force of his own, if that should be at last required.
He accordingly called together a number of his officers and nobles,
selecting those on whose resolution and fidelity he could most confidently
rely, and made the following address to them:
"I have an enterprise which I wish to commit to the charge of some one
of your number who is willing to undertake it, which requires no military
force, and no violent measures of any kind, but only wisdom, sagacity, and
courage. I wish to have Oretes, the governor of
Sardis, brought to me, dead or alive. He has perpetrated innumerable crimes,
and now, in addition to all his other deeds of treacherous violence, he has had
the intolerable insolence to put to death one of my messengers. Which of you
will volunteer to bring him, dead or alive, to me?"
This proposal awakened a great enthusiasm among the nobles to whom it was
addressed. Nearly thirty of them volunteered their services to execute the
order. Darius concluded to decide between these competitors by lot. The lot
fell upon a certain man named Bagaeus, and he
immediately began to form his plans and make his arrangements for the
expedition.
He caused a number of different orders to be prepared, beginning with
directions of little moment, and proceeding to commands of more and more
weighty importance, all addressed to the officers of Oretes's army and to his guards. These orders were all drawn up in writing with great
formality, and were signed by the name of Darius, and sealed with his seal;
they, moreover, named Bagaeus as the officer selected
by the king to superintend the execution of them. Provided with these
documents, Bagaeus proceeded to Sardis, and presented
himself at the court of Oretes. He presented his own
personal credentials, and with them some of his most insignificant orders.
Neither Oretes nor his guards felt any disposition to
disobey them. Bagaeus, being thus received and
recognized as the envoy of the king, continued to present new decrees and
edicts, from time to time, as occasions occurred in which he thought the guards
would be ready to obey them, until he found the habit, on their part, of
looking to him as the representative of the supreme power sufficiently
established; for their disposition to obey him was not merely tested, it was strengthened
by every new act of obedience. When he found, at length, that his hold upon the
guards was sufficiently strong, he produced his two final decrees, one ordering
the guards to depose Oretes from his power, and the
other to behead him. Both the commands were obeyed.
The events and incidents which have been described in this chapter were of
no great importance in themselves, but they illustrate, more forcibly than any
general description would do the nature and the operation of the government
exercised by Darius throughout the vast empire over which he found himself
presiding.
Such personal and individual contests and transactions were not all that
occupied his attention. Ho devoted a great deal of thought and of time to the
work of arranging, in a distinct and systematic manner, the division of his
dominions into provinces, and to regulating precisely the amount of tribute to
be required of each, and the modes of collecting it. He divided his empire into
twenty great districts.
Each of which was governed by a ruler called satrap. He fixed the amount of
tribute which each of these districts was to pay, making it greater or less as
the soil and the productions of the country varied in fertility and abundance.
In some cases this tribute was to be paid in gold, in others in silver, and in
others in peculiar commodities, natural to the country of which they were
required. For example, one satrapy, which comprised a country famous for its
horses, was obliged to furnish one white horse for every day in the year. This
made three hundred and sixty annually, that being the number of days in the
Persian year. Such a supply, furnished yearly, enabled the king soon to have a
very large troop of white horses; and as the horses were beautifully
caparisoned, and the riders magnificently armed, the body of cavalry thus
formed was one of the most splendid in the world.
The satrapies were numbered from the west toward the east. The western
portion of Asia Minor constituted the first, and the East Indian nations the
twelfth and last. The East Indians had to pay their tribute in lingots of gold. Their country produced gold.
As it is now forever too late to separate the facts from the fiction of
ancient history, and determine what is to be rejected as false and what
received as true, our only resource is to tell the whole story just as it comes
down to us, leaving it to each reader to decide for himself what he will
believe. In this view of the subject, we will conclude this chapter by relating
the manner in which it was said in ancient times that these Indian nations
obtained their gold.
The gold country was situated in remote and dreary deserts, inhabited only
by wild beasts and vermin, among which last there was, it seems, a species of
ants, which were of enormous size, and wonderful fierceness and voracity, and
which could run faster than the fleetest horse or camel. These ants, in making
their excavations, would bring up from beneath the surface of the ground all
the particles of gold which came in their way, and throw them out around their
hills. The Indians then would penetrate into these deserts, mounted on the
fleetest camels that they could procure, and leading other camels, not so
fleet, by their sides. They were provided, also, with bags for containing the
golden sands. When they arrived at the ant hills, they would dismount, and,
gathering up the gold which the ants had discarded, would fill their bags with
the utmost possible dispatch, and then mount their camels and ride away. The
ants, in the mean time, would take the alarm, and
begin to assemble to attack them; but as their instinct prompted them to wait
until considerable numbers were collected before they commenced their attack,
the Indians had time to fill their bags and begin their flight before their
enemies were ready. Then commenced the chase, the camels running at their full
speed, and the swarms of ants following, and gradually drawing nearer and
nearer. At length, when nearly overtaken, the Indians would abandon the camels
that they were leading, and fly on, more swiftly, upon those which they rode.
While the ants were busy in devouring the victims thus given up to them, the
authors of all the mischief would make good their escape, and thus carry off
their gold to a place of safety. These famous ants were bigger than foxes!
VI
THE RECONNOITERING OF GREECE.
THE great event in the history of Darius—the one, in fact, on account of
which it was, mainly, that his name and his career have been s0 widely
celebrated among mankind, was an attempt which he made, on a very magnificent
scale, for the invasion and conquest of Greece. Before commencing active
operations in this grand undertaking, he sent a reconnoitering party to examine
and explore the ground. This reconnoitering party met with a variety of
extraordinary adventures in the course of its progress, and the history of it
will accordingly form the subject of this chapter.
The guide to this celebrated reconnoitering party was a certain Greek
physician named Democedes. Though Democedes was called a Greek, he was, really,
an Italian by birth. His native town was Crotona, which may be found exactly at
the ball of the foot on the map of Italy. It was by a very singular series of
adventures that he passed from this remote village in the west, over thousands
of miles by land and sea, to Susa, Darius's capital. He began by running away
from his father while he was still a boy. He said that he was driven to this
step by the intolerable strictness and cruelty of his father's government.
This, however, is always the pretext of turbulent and ungovernable young men,
who abandon their parents and their homes when the favors and the protection
necessary during their long and helpless infancy have been all received, and
the time is beginning to arrive for making some return.
Democedes was ingenious and cunning, and fond of roving adventure. In
running away from home, he embarked on board a ship, as such characters
generally do at the present day, and went to sea. After meeting with various
adventures, he established himself in the island of Aegina, in the Aegean sea,
where he began to practice as a physician, though he had had no regular education
in that art. In his practice he evinced so much medical skill, or, at least,
exercised so much adroitness in leading people to believe that he possessed it,
as to give him very soon a wide and exalted reputation The people of Aegina
appointed him their physician, and assigned him a large salary for his services
in attending upon the sick throughout the island. This was the usual practice
in those days. A town, or an island, or any circumscribed district of country,
would appoint a physician as a public officer, who was to de vote his
attention, at a fixed annual salary, to any cases of sickness which might arise
in the community, wherever his services were needed, precisely as physicians
serve in hospitals and public institutions in modern times.
Democedes remained at Aegina two years, during which time his celebrity
increased and extended more and more, until, at length, he received an
appointment from the city of Athens, with the offer of a greatly increased
salary. He accepted the appointment, and remained in Athens one year, when he
received still more advantageous offers from Polycrates, the king of Samos,
whose history was given so fully in the last chapter.
Democedes remained for some time in the court of Polycrates, where he was
raised to the highest distinction, and loaded with many honors. He was a member
of the household of the king, enjoyed his confidence in a high degree, and
attended him, personally, on all his expeditions. At last, when Polycrates went
to Sardis, as is related in the last chapter, to receive the treasures of Oretes, and concert with him the plans for their proposed
campaigns, Democedes accompanied him as usual; and when Polycrates was slain,
and his attendants and followers were made captive by Oretes,
the unfortunate physician was among the number. By this reverse, he found that
he had suddenly fallen from affluence, ease, and honor, to the condition of a
neglected and wretched captive in the hands of a malignant and merciless
tyrant.
Democedes pined in this confinement for a long time; when, at length, Oretes himself was killed by the order of Darius, it might
have been expected that the hour of his deliverance had arrived. But it was not
so; his condition was, in fact, made worse, and not better by it; for Bagaeus, the commissioner of Darius, instead of inquiring
into the circumstances relating to the various members of Oretes's family, and redressing the wrongs which any of them might be suffering, simply
seized the whole company, and brought them all to Darius in Susa, as trophies
of his triumph, and tokens of the faithfulness and efficiency with which he had
executed the work that Darius had committed to his charge. Thus Democedes was
borne away, in hopeless bondage, thousands of miles farther from his native
land than before, and with very little prospect of being ever able to return.
He arrived at Susa, destitute, squalid, and miserable. His language was
foreign, his rank and his professional skill unknown, and all the marks which
might indicate the refinement and delicacy of the modes of life to which he had
been accustomed were wholly disguised by his present destitution and
wretchedness. He was sent with the other captives to the prisons, where he was
secured, like them, with fetters and chains, and was soon almost entirely
forgotten.
He might have taken some measures for making his character, and his past
celebrity and fame as a physician known; but he did not dare to do this, for
fear that Darius might learn to value his medical skill, and so detain him as a
slave for the sake of his services. He thought that the chance was greater that
some turn of fortune, or some accidental change in the arrangements of
government might take place, by which he might be set at liberty, as an
insignificant and worthless captive, whom, there was no particular motive for
detaining, than if he were transferred to the king's household as a slave, and
his value as an artisan—for medical practice was, in those days, simply an
art—were once known. He made no effort, therefore, to bring his true character
to light, but pined silently in his dungeon, in rags and wretchedness, and in a
mental despondency which was gradually sinking into despair.
About this time, it happened that Darius was one day riding furiously in a
chase, and coming upon some sudden danger, he attempted to leap from his horse.
He fell and sprained his ankle. He was taken up by the attendants, and carried
home. His physicians were immediately called to attend to the case They were
Egyptians. Egypt was, in fact, considered the great seat and centre of learning and of the arts in those days, and no
royal household was complete without Egyptian physicians.
The learning and skill, however, of the Egyptians in Darius's court were
entirely baffled by the sprain. They thought that the joint was dislocated, and
they turned and twisted the foot with so much violence, in their attempts to
restore the bones to their proper position, as greatly to increase the pain and
the inflammation.
Darius spent a week in extreme and excruciating suffering. He could not
sleep day nor night, but tossed in continual restlessness and anguish on his
couch, made constantly worst instead of better by every effort of his
physicians to relieve him.
At length somebody informed him that there was a Greek physician among the
captives that came from Sardis, and recommended that Darius should send for
him. The king, in his impatience and pain, was ready for any experiment which
promised the least hope of relief, and he ordered that Democedes should be
immediately summoned. The officers accordingly went to the prison and brought
out the astonished captive, without any notice or preparation, and conducted
him, just as he was, ragged and wretched, and shackled with iron fetters upon
his feet, into the presence of the king. The fetters which such captives wore
were intended to allow them to walk, slowly and with difficulty, while they
impeded the movements of the let so as effectually to prevent any long or rapid
flight, or any escape at all from free pursuers.
Democedes, when questioned by Darius, denied at first that he possessed any
medical knowledge or skill. Darius was, however, not deceived by these
protestations. It was very customary, in those days of royal tyranny, for those
who possessed anything valuable to conceal the possession of it: concealment
was often their only protection. Darius, who was well aware of this tendency,
did not believe the assurances of Democedes, and in the irritation and impatience
caused by his pain, he ordered the captive to be taken out and put to the
torture, in order to make him confess that he was really a physician.
Democedes yielded without waiting to be actually put to the test. He
acknowledged at once, for fear of the torture, that he had had some experience
in medical practice, and the sprained ankle was immediately committed to his
charge. On examining the case, he thought that the harsh and violent operations
which the Egyptian physicians had attempted were not required. He treated the
inflamed and swollen joint in the gentlest manner. He made fomenting and
emollient applications, which soothed the pain, subdued the inflammation, and
allayed the restlessness and the fever. The royal sufferer became quiet and
calm, and in a short time fell asleep.
In a word, the king rapidly recovered; and, overwhelmed with gratitude
toward the benefactor whose skill had saved him from such suffering, he ordered
that, in place of his single pair of iron fetters, he should have two pairs of
fetters of gold!
It might at first be imagined that such a strange token of regard as this
could be intended only as a jest and an insult; but there is no doubt that
Darius meant it seriously as a compliment and an honor. He supposed that
Democedes, of course, considered his condition of captivity as a fixed and
permanent one; and that his fetters were not, in themselves, an injustice or
disgrace, but the necessary and unavoidable concomitant of his lot, so that the
sending of golden fetters to a slave was very naturally, in his view, like
presenting a golden crutch to a cripple. Democedes received the equivocal
donation with great good nature. He even ventured upon a joke on the subject to
the convalescent king. "It seems, sire," said he "that in return
for my saving your limb and your life, you double my servitude. You have given
me two chains instead of one."
The king, who was now in a much better humor to be pleased than when,
writhing in anguish, he had ordered Democedes to be put to the torture, laughed
at this reply, and released the captive from the bonds entirely. He ordered him
to be conducted by the attendants to the apartments of the palace, where the
wives of Darius and the other ladies of the court resided, that they might see
him and express their gratitude. "This is the physician," said the
eunuchs, who introduced him, "that cured the king." The ladies
welcomed him with the utmost cordiality, and loaded him with presents of gold
and silver as he passed through their apartments. The king made arrangements,
too, immediately, for providing him with a magnificent house in Susa, and
established him there in great luxury and splendor, with costly furniture and
many attendants, and all other marks of distinction and honor. In a word,
Democedes found himself, by means of another unexpected change of fortune,
suddenly elevated to a height as lofty as his misery and degradation had been
low. He was, however, a captive still.
The Queen Atossa, the daughter of Cyrus, who has
already been mentioned as the wife of Cambyses and of Smerdis the magian, was
one of the wives of Darius. Her sister Antystone was
another. A third was Phedyma, the daughter of Otanes, the lady who had been so instrumental, in
connection with Atossa, in the discovery of the
magian imposture. It happened that, sometime after the curing of Darius's
sprain, Atossa herself was sick. Her malady was of
such a nature, that for some time she kept it concealed, from a feeling of
delicacy. At length, terrified by the danger which threatened her, she sent for
Democedes, and made her case known to him. He said that he could cure her, but
she must first promise to grant him, if he did so, a certain favor which he
should ask. She must promise beforehand to grant it, whatever it might be. It
was nothing, he said, that should in any way compromise her honor.
Atossa agreed to these conditions, and Democedes undertook her case. Her malady
was soon cured; and when she asked him what was the favor which he wished to
demand, he replied,
"Persuade Darius to form a plan for the invasion of Greece, and to
send me, with a small company of attendants, to explore the country, and obtain
for him all the necessary preliminary information. In this way I shall see my
native Land once more."
Atossa was faithful in her promise. She availed herself of the first favorable
opportunity, when it became her turn to visit the king, to direct his mind, by
a dexterous conversation, toward the subject of the enlargement of his empire.
He had vast forces and resources, she said, at his command, and might easily
enter upon a career of conquest which would attract the admiration of the
world. Darius replied that he had been entertaining some views of that nature.
He had thought, he said, of attacking the Scythians: these Scythians were a
group of semi-savage nations on the north of his dominions. Atossa represented to him that subduing the Scythians would be too easy a conquest,
and that it would be a far nobler enterprise, and more worthy of his talents
and his vast resources, to undertake an expedition into Europe, and attempt the
conquest of Greece. You have all the means at your command essential for the
success of such an undertaking, and you have in your court a man who can give
you, or can obtain for you, all the necessary information in respect to the country,
to enable you to form the plan of your campaigns.
The ambition of Darius was fired by these suggestions. He began immediately
to form projects and schemes. In a day or two he organized a small party of
Persian officers of distinction, in whom he had great confidence, to go on an
exploring tour into Greece. They were provided with a suitable company of
attendants, and with everything necessary for their journey, and Democedes was
directed to prepare to go with them as their guide. They were to travel simply
as a party of Persian noblemen, on an excursion of curiosity and pleasure,
concealing their true design; and as Democedes their guide, though born in
Italy, was in all important points a Greek, and was well acquainted with the
countries through which they were to pass, they supposed that they could travel
everywhere without suspicion. Darius charged the Persians to keep a diligent
watch over Democedes, and not to allow him, on any account to leave them, but
to bring him back to Susa safely with them on their return.
As for Democedes, he had no intention whatever of returning to Persia,
though he kept his designs of making his escape entirely concealed.
Darius, with seeming generosity, said to him, while he was making his
preparations, "I recommend to you to take with you all your private wealth
and treasures, to distribute, for presents, among your friends in Greece and
Italy. I will bestow more upon you here on your return." Democedes regarded
this counsel with great suspicion. He imagined that the king, in giving him
this permission, wished to ascertain, by observing whether he would really take
with him all his possessions, the existence of any secret determination in his
mind not to come back to Susa. If this were Darius's plan, it was defeated by
the sagacious vigilance and cunning of the physician. He told the king, in
reply, that he preferred to leave his effects in Persia, that they might be
ready for his use on his return. The king then ordered a variety of costly
articles to be provided and given to Democedes, to be taken with him and
presented to his friends in Greece and Italy. They consisted of vessels of gold
and silver, pieces of Persian armor of beautiful workmanship, and articles of
dress, expensive and splendid. These were all carefully packed, and the various
other necessary preparations were made for the long journey.
At length the expedition set out. They traveled by land westward, across
the continent, till they reached the eastern shores of the Mediterranean Sea.
The port at which they arrived was Sidon, the city so often mentioned in the
Scriptures as a great pagan emporium of commerce. The city of Sidon was in the
height of its glory at this time, being one of the most important ports of the
Mediterranean for all the western part of Asia. Caravans of travelers came to
it by land, bringing on the backs of camels the productions of Arabia, Persia,
and all the East ; and fleets of ships by sea, loaded with the corn, and wine,
and oil of the Western nations.
At Sidon the land journey of the expedition was ended. Here they bought two
large and splendid ships, galleys of three banks of oars, to convey them to
Greece. These galleys were for their own personal accommodation. There was a
third vessel, called a transport, for the conveyance of their baggage, which
consisted mainly of the packages of rich and costly presents which Darius had
prepared. Some of these presents were for the friends of Democedes, as has been
already explained, and others had been provided as gifts and offerings from the
king himself to such distinguished personages as the travelers might visit on
their route. When the vessels were ready, and the costly cargo was on board, the
company of travelers embarked, and the little fleet put to sea.
The Grecian territories are endlessly divided and indented by the seas,
whose irregular and winding shores form promontories, peninsulas, and islands
without number, which are accessible in every part by water. The Persian
explorers cruised about among these coasts under Democedes's guidance, examining everything, and noting carefully all the information which
they could obtain, either by personal observation or by inquiring of others,
which might be of service to Darius in his intended invasion. Democedes allowed
them to take their own time, directing their course, however, steadily, though
slowly, toward his own native town of Crotona. The expedition landed in various
places, and were everywhere well received. It was not for the interest of
Democedes that they should yet be intercepted. In fact, the name and power of
Darius were very much feared, or, at least, very highly respected in all the
Grecian territory, and the people were little inclined to molest a peaceful
party of Persians traveling like ordinary tourists, and under the guidance,
too, of a distinguished countryman of their own, whose name was, in some
degree, a guarantee for the honesty and innocence of their intentions. At length,
however, after spending some time in the Grecian seas, the little squadron
moved still farther west, toward the coast of Italy, and arrived finally at
Tarentum. Tarentum was the great port on the Grecian side of Italy. It was at
the head of the spacious bay which sets up between the heel and the ball of the
foot of the boot-shaped peninsula. Crotona, Democedes's native town, to which he was now desirous to return, was southwest of Tarentum,
about two hundred miles along the shore.
It was a very curious and extraordinary circumstance that, though the
expedition had been thus far allowed to go and come as its leaders pleased,
without any hinderance or suspicion, yet now, the moment that they touched a
point from which Democedes could easily reach his home, the authorities on
shore, in some way or other, obtained some intimation of the true character of
their enterprise. The Prince of Tarentum seized the ships. He made the Persians
themselves prisoners also, and shut them up, and, in order effectually to
confine the ships, he took away the helms from them, so that they could not be
steered, and were thus entirely disabled. The expedition being thus, for the
time at least, broken up, Democedes said, coolly, that he would take the opportunity
to make a little excursion along the coast, and visit his friends at Crotona!
It was another equally suspicions circumstance in respect to the
probability that this seizure was the result of Democedes's management, that, as soon as he was safely away, the Prince of Tarentum set his
prisoners at liberty, releasing, at the same time, the ships from the seizure,
and sending the helms on board. The Persians were indignant at the treatment
which they had received, and set sail immediately along the coast toward
Crotona in pursuit of Democedes. They found him in the marketplace in Crotona,
haranguing the people, and exciting, by his appearance and his discourse, a
great and general curiosity. They attempted to seize him as a fugitive, and
called upon the people of Crotona to aid them, threatening them with the
vengeance of Darius if they refused. A part of the people were disposed to
comply with this demand, while others rallied to defend their townsman. A great
tumult ensued; but, in the end, the party of Democedes was victorious. He was
not only thus personally rescued, but, as he informed the people that the
transport vessel which accompanied the expedition contained property that
belonged to him, they seized that too, and gave it up to Democedes, saying to
the Persians that, though they must give up the transport, the galleys remained
at their service to convey them back to their own country whenever they wished
to go.
The Persians had now no other alternative but to return home. They had, it
is true, pretty nearly accomplished the object of their undertaking; but, if
anything remained to be done, they could not now attempt it with any advantage,
as they had lost their guide, and a great portion of the effects which had been
provided by Darius to enable them to propitiate the favor of the princes and
potentates into whose power they might fall. They accordingly began to make
preparations for sailing back again to Sidon, while Democedes established
himself in great magnificence and splendor in Crotona. When, at length, the
Persians were ready to sail, Democedes wished them a very pleasant voyage, and
desired them to give his best respects to Darius, and inform him that he could
not return at present to Persia, as he was making arrangements to be married!
The disasters which had befallen these Persian reconnoiterers thus far were
only the beginning of their troubles. Their ships were driven by contrary winds
out of their course, and they were thrown at last upon the coast of Iapygia, a country occupying the heel of Italy. Here they
were seized by the inhabitants and made slaves. It happened that there was
living in this wild country at that time a man of wealth and of cultivation,
who had been exiled from Tarentum on account of some political offenses. His
name was Cillus. He heard the story of these unhappy
foreigners, and interested himself in their fate. He thought that, by rescuing
them from their captivity and sending them home, he should make Darius his
friend, and secure, perhaps, his aid in effecting his own restoration to his
native land. He accordingly paid the ransom which was demanded for the
captives, and set them free. He then aided them in making arrangements for
their return to Persia, and the unfortunate messengers found their way back at
last to the court of Darius, without their guide, without any of the splendid
appointments with which they had gone forth, but stripped of everything, and
glad to escape with their lives.
They had some cause to fear, too, the anger of Darius, for the insensate wrath
of a tyrant is awakened as often by calamity as by crime. Darius, however, was
in this instance graciously disposed. He received the unfortunate commissioners
in a favorable manner. He took immediate measures for rewarding Cillus for having ransomed them. He treasured up, too, the
information which they had obtained respecting Greece, though he was prevented
by circumstances, which we will proceed to describe, from immediately putting
into execution his plans of invasion and conquest there.
VII
THE REVOLT OF BABYLON.
THE city of Babylon, originally the capital of the Assyrian empire, was
conquered by Cyrus, the founder of the Persian monarchy, when he annexed the
Assyrian empire to his dominions. It was a vast and a very magnificent and
wealthy city; and Cyrus made it, for a time, one of his capitals.
When Cyrus made this conquest of Babylon, he found the Jews in captivity
there. They had been made captive by Nebuchadrezzar,
a previous king of Babylon, as is related in the Scriptures. The holy prophets
of Judea had predicted that after seventy years the captives should return, and
that Babylon itself should afterward be destroyed. The first prediction was
fulfilled by the victory of Cyrus. It devolved on Darius to execute the second
of these solemn and retributive decrees of heaven.
Although Darius was thus the instrument of divine Providence in the
destruction of Babylon, he was unintentionally and unconsciously so. In the
terrible scenes connected with the siege and the storming of the ill-fated city,
it was the impulse of his own hatred and revenge that he was directly obeying;
he was not at all aware that he was, at the same time, the messenger of the
divine displeasure. The wretched Babylonians, in the storming and destruction
of their city, were expiating a double criminality. Their pride, their
wickedness, their wanton cruelty toward the Jews, had brought upon them the
condemnation of God, while their political treason and rebellion, or, at least,
what was considered treason and rebellion aroused the implacable resentment of
their king.
The Babylonians had been disposed to revolt even in the days of Cyrus. They
had been accustomed to consider their city as the most noble and magnificent
capital in the world, and they were displeased that Cyrus did not make it the
seat and center of his empire. Cyrus preferred Susa; and Babylon, accordingly,
though he called it one of his capitals, soon fell to the rank of a provincial
city. The nobles and provincial leaders that remained there began accordingly
to form plans for revolting from the Persian dominion, with a view of restoring
their city to its ancient position and renown.
They had a very favorable opportunity for maturing their plans, and making
their preparations for the execution of them during the time of the magian
usurpation; for while the false Smerdis was on the throne, being shut up and
concealed in his palace at Susa, the affairs of the provinces were neglected;
and when Darius and his accomplices discovered the imposture and put Smerdis to
death, there was necessarily required, after so violent a revolution, a
considerable time before the affairs of the empire demanding attention at the
capital could be settled, so as to allow the government to turn their thoughts
at all toward the distant dependencies. The Babylonians availed themselves of
all these opportunities to put their city in the best condition for resisting
the Persian power. They strengthened their defenses, and accumulated great
stores of provisions, and took measures for diminishing that part of the
population which would be useless in war. These measures were all concerted and
carried into effect in the most covert and secret manner; and the tidings came
at last to Susa that Babylon had openly revolted, before the government of
Darius was aware even of the existence of any disaffection.
The time which the Babylonians chose for their rebellion at last was one
when the movable forces which Darius had at command were at the west, engaged
in a campaign on the shores of Asia Minor. Darius had sent them there for the
purpose of restoring a certain exile and wanderer named Syloson to Samos, and making him the monarch of it. Darius had been induced thus to
interpose in Syloson's behalf by the following very
extraordinary circumstances.
Syloson was the brother of Polycrates, whose unhappy history has already been
given. He was exiled from Samos some time before Darius ascended the throne,
and he became, consequently, a sort of soldier of fortune, serving, like other
such adventurers, wherever there was the greatest prospect of glory and pay. In
this capacity he followed the army of Cambyses into Egypt in the memorable
campaign described in the first chapter of this volume. It happened, also, that
Darius himself, who was then a young noble in the Persian court, and yet of no
particular distinction, as there was then no reason to imagine that he would
ever be elevated to the throne, was also in Cambyses's army, and the two young
men became acquainted with one another there.
While the army was at Memphis, an incident occurred in which these two
personages were actors, which, though it seemed unimportant at the time, led,
in the end, to vast and momentous results. The incident was this:
Syloson had a very handsome red cloak, which, as he appeared in it one day,
walking in the great square at Memphis, strongly attracted the admiration of
Darius. Darius asked Syloson if he would sell him the
cloak. Syloson said that he would not sell it, but
would give it to him. He thought, probably, that Darius would decline receiving
it as a present. If he did entertain that idea, it seems he was mistaken.
Darius praised him for his generosity, and accepted the gift.
Syloson was then sorry that he had made so inconsiderate an offer, and regretted
very much the loss of his cloak. In process of time, the campaign of Cambyses
in Egypt was ended, and Darius returned to Persia, leaving Syloson in the west. At length the conspiracy was formed for dethroning Smerdis the
magian, as has already been described, and Darius was designated to reign in
his stead. As the news of the young noble's elevation spread into the western
world, it reached Syloson. He was much pleased at
receiving the intelligence, and he saw immediately that there was a prospect of
his being able to derive some advantage, himself, from the accession of his old
fellow-soldier to the throne.
He immediately proceeded to Susa. He applied at the gates of the palace for
admission to the presence of the king. The porter asked him who he was. He
replied that he was a Greek who had formerly done Darius a service, and he
wished to see him. The porter carried the message to the king. The king could
not imagine who the stranger should be. He endeavored in vain to recall to mind
any instance in which he had received a favor from a Greek. At length he
ordered the attendant to call the visitor in.
Syloson was accordingly conducted into the king's presence. Darius looked upon
him, but did not know him. He directed the interpreters to inquire what the
service was which he had rendered the king, and when he had rendered it. The Greek
replied by relating the circumstance of the cloak. Darius recollected the
cloak, though he had forgotten the giver. "Are you, indeed," said he,
"the man who made me that present? I thought then that you were very
generous to me, and you shall see that I do not undervalue the obligation now.
I am at length, fortunately, in a situation to requite the favor, and I will
give you such an abundance of gold and silver as shall effectually prevent your
being sorry for having shown a kindness to Darius Hystaspes."
Syloson thanked the king in reply, but said that he did not wish for gold and
silver. Darius asked him what reward he did desire. He replied that he wished
Samos to be restored to him: "Samos," said he, "was the
possession of my brother. When he went away from the island, he left it
temporarily in the hands of Meandrius, an officer of
his household. It still remains in the possession of this family, while I, the
rightful heir, am a homeless wanderer and exile, excluded from my brother's
dominions by one of his slaves."
Darius immediately determined to accede to Syloson's request. He raised an army and put it under the command of Otanes,
who, it will be recollected, was one of the seven conspirators that combined to
dethrone Smerdis the magian. He directed Otanes to
accompany Syloson to Samos, and to put him in
possession of the island. Syloson was particularly
earnest in his request that no unnecessary violence should be used, and no
bloodshed, or vindictive measures of any kind adopted. Darius promised to
comply with these desires, and gave his orders to Otanes accordingly.
Notwithstanding this, however, the expedition resulted in the almost total
destruction of the Samian population, in the following manner. There was a
citadel at Samos, to which the inhabitants retired when they learned that Otanes had embarked his troops in ships on the coast, and
was advancing toward the island. Meandrius was vexed
and angry at the prospect of being deprived of his possessions and his power;
and, as the people hated him on account of his extortion and tyranny, he hated
them in return, and cared not how much suffering his measures might be the
means of bringing upon them. He had a subterranean and secret passage from the
citadel to the shore of the sea, where, in a secluded cove, were boats or
vessels ready to take him away. Having made these arrangements to secure his
own safety, he proceeded to take such a course and adopt such measures as
should tend most effectually to exasperate and offend the Persians, intending
to escape, himself, at the last moment, by this subterranean retreat, and to
leave the inhabitants of the island at the mercy of their infuriated enemies.
He had a brother whom he had shut up in a dungeon, and whose mind,
naturally depraved, and irritated by his injuries, was in a state of malignant
and furious despair. Meandrius had pretended to be
willing to give up the island to the Persians. He had entered into negotiations
with them for this purpose, and the Persians considered the treaty as in fact
concluded. The leaders and officers of the army had assembled, accordingly,
before the citadel in a peaceful attitude, waiting merely for the completion of
the forms of surrender, when Charilaus, Meandrius's captive brother, saw them, by looking out
between the bars of his window, in the tower in which he was confined. He sent
an urgent message to Meandrius, requesting to speak
to him. Meandrius ordered the prisoner to be brought
before him. The haggard and wretched-looking captive, rendered half insane by
the combined influence of the confinement he had endured, and of the wild
excitement produced by the universal panic and confusion which reigned around
him, broke forth against his brother in the boldest and most violent
invectives. He reproached him in the most bitter terms for being willing to
yield so ingloriously, and without a struggle, to an invading foe, whom he
might easily repel. "You have courage and energy enough, it seems,"
said he, "to make war upon an innocent and defenseless brother, and to
keep him for years in chains and in a dungeon, but when an actual enemy
appears, though he comes to despoil you of all your possessions, and to send
you into hopeless exile, and though, if you had the ordinary courage and spirit
of a man, you could easily drive him away, yet you dare not face him. If you
are too cowardly and mean to do your duty yourself, give me your soldiers, and
I will do it for you. I will drive these Persians back into the sea with as
much pleasure as it would give me to drive you there!"
Such a nature as that of Meandrius cannot be
stung into a proper sense of duty by reproaches like these. There seem to have
been in his heart no moral sensibilities of any kind, and there could be, of
course, no compunctions for the past, and no awakening of new and better
desires for the future. All the effect which was produced upon his mind by
these bitter denunciations was to convince him that to comply with his
brother's request would be to do the best thing now in his power for widening,
and extending, and making sure the misery and mischief which were impending. He
placed his troops, therefore, under his brother's orders; and while the
infuriated madman sallied forth at the head of them to attack the astonished
Persians on one side of the citadel, Meandrius made
his escape through the underground passage on the other. The Persians were so
exasperated at what appeared to them the basest treachery, that, as soon as
they could recover their arms and get once more into battle array, they
commenced a universal slaughter of the Samians. They spared neither age, sex,
nor condition; and when, at last, their vengeance was satisfied, and they put
the island into Syloson's hands, and withdrew, he
found himself in possession of an almost absolute solitude.
It was while Otanes was absent on this
enterprise, having with him a large part of the disposable forces of the king,
that the Babylonians revolted. Darius was greatly incensed at hearing the
tidings. Sovereigns are always greatly incensed at a revolt on the part of
their subjects. The circumstances of the case, whatever they may be, always
seem to them to constitute a peculiar aggravation of the offense. Darius was
indignant that the Babylonians had attempted to take advantage of his weakness
by rebelling when his armies were away. If they had risen when his armies were
around him, he would have been equally indignant with them for having dared to
brave his power.
He assembled all the forces at his disposal, and advanced do Babylon. The
people of the city shut their gates against him, and derided him. They danced
and capered on the walls, making all sorts of gestures expressive of contempt
and defiance, accompanied with shouts and outcries of ridicule and scorn. They
had great confidence in the strength of their defenses, and then, besides this,
they probably regarded Darius as a sort of usurper, who had no legitimate title
to the throne, and who would never be able to subdue any serious resistance
which might be offered to the establishment of his power. It was from these
considerations that they were emboldened to be guilty of the folly of taunting
and insulting their foes from the city walls.
Such incidents as this, of personal communications between masses of
enemies on the eve of a battle, were very common in ancient warfare, though
impossible in modern times. In those days, when the missiles employed were
thrown chiefly by the strength of the human arm alone, the combatants could
safely draw near enough together for each side to hear the voices and to see
the gesticulations of the other. Besiegers could advance sufficiently close to
a castle or citadel to parley insultingly with the garrison upon the walls, and
yet be safe from the showers of darts and arrows which were projected toward
them in return. But all this is now changed. The reach of cannon, and even of
musketry, is so long, that combatants, approaching a conflict, are kept at a
very respectful distance apart, until the time arrives in which the actual
engagement is to begin. They reconnoiter each other with spy-glasses from
watch-towers on the walls, or from eminences in the field, but they can hold no
communication except by a formal embassy, protected by a flag of truce, which,
with its white and distant fluttering, as it slowly advances over the green
fields, warns the gunners at the battery or on the bastion to point their
artillery another way.
The Babylonians, on the walls of their city, reproached and taunted their
foes incessantly.
"Take our advice," said they, "and go back where you came
from. You will only lose your time in besieging Babylon. When mules have foals,
you will take the city, and not till then."
The expression "when mules have foals" was equivalent in those
days to our proverbial phrase, "when the sky falls," being used to
denote anything impossible or absurd, inasmuch as mules, like other hybrid
animals, do not produce young. It was thought in those times absolutely
impossible that they should do so; but it is now well known that the case is
not impossible, though very rare.
It seems to have added very much to the interest of an historical narrative
in the minds of the ancient Greeks, to have some prodigy connected with every
great event; and, in order to gratify this feeling, the writers appear in some
instances to have fabricated a prodigy for the occasion, and in others to have
elevated some unusual, though by no means supernatural circumstance, to the rank
and importance of one. The prodigy connected with this siege of Babylon was the
foaling of a mule. The mule belonged to a general in the army of Darius, named
Zopyrus. It was after Darius had been prosecuting the siege of the city for a
year and a half, without any progress whatever toward the accomplishment of his
end. The army began to despair of success. Zopyrus, with the rest, was
expecting that the siege would be indefinitely prolonged, or, perhaps,
absolutely abandoned, when his attention was strongly attracted to the
phenomenon which had happened in respect to the mule. He remembered the taunt
of the Babylonian on the wall, and it seemed to him that the whole occurrence
portended that the time had now arrived when some way might be devised for the capture
of the city.
Portents and prophecies are often the causes of their own fulfillment, and
this portent led Zopyrus to endeavor to devise some means to accomplish the end
in view: He went first, however, to Darius, to converse with him upon the
subject, with a view of ascertaining how far he was really desirous of bringing
the siege to a termination. He wished to know whether the object was of
sufficient importance in Darius's mind to warrant any great sacrifice on his
own part to effect it.
He found that it was so. Darius was extremely impatient to end the siege
and to capture the city; and Zopyrus saw at once that, if he could in any way
be the means of accomplishing the work, he should entitle himself, in the
highest possible degree, to the gratitude of the king.
He determined to go himself into Babylon as a pretended deserter from
Darius, with a view to obtaining an influence and a command within the city,
which should enable him afterward to deliver it up to the besiegers; and, in
order to convince the Babylonians that his desertion was real, he resolved to
mutilate himself in a manner so dreadful as would effectually prevent their
imagining that the injuries which he suffered were inflicted by any contrivance
of his own. He accordingly cut off his hair and his ears, and mutilated his
face in a manner too shocking to be here detailed, inflicting injuries which
could never be repaired. He caused himself to be scourged, also, until his
whole body was covered with cuts and contusions. He then went, wounded and
bleeding as he was, into the presence of Darius, to make known his plans.
Darius expressed amazement and consternation at the terrible spectacle. He
leaped from his throne and rushed toward Zopyrus, demanding who had dared to
maltreat one of his generals in such a manner. When Zopyrus replied that he had
himself done the deed, the king's astonishment was greater than before. He told
Zopyrus that he was insane. Some sudden paroxysm of madness had come over him.
Zopyrus replied that he was not insane; and he explained his design. His plan,
he said, was deliberately and calmly formed, and it should be steadily and
faithfully executed. "I did not make known my design to you," said
he, "before I had taken the preliminary steps, for I knew that you would prevent
my taking them. It is now too late for that, and nothing remains but to reap,
if possible, the advantage which may be derived from what I have done."
He then arranged with Darius the plans which he had formed, so far as he
needed the co-operation of the king in the execution of them. If he could gain
a partial command in the Babylonian army, he was to make a sally from the city
gates on a certain day, and attack a portion of the Persian army, which Darius
was to leave purposely exposed, in order that he might gain credit with the
Babylonians by destroying them. From this he supposed that the confidence which
the Babylonians would repose in him would increase, and he might consequently
receive a greater command. Thus he might, by acting in concert with Darius
without, gradually gain such an ascendency within the city as finally to have
power to open the gates and let the besiegers in. Darius was to station a
detachment of a thousand men near a certain gate, leaving them imperfectly
armed, on the tenth day after Zopyrus entered the city. These Zopyrus was to
destroy. Seven days afterward, two thousand more were to be stationed in a
similar manner at another point; and these were also to be destroyed by a
second sally. Twenty days after this, four thousand more were to be similarly
exposed. Thus seven thousand innocent and defenseless men would be slaughtered,
but that, as Zopyrus said, would be "of no consequence." The lives of
men were estimated by heroes and conquerors in those days only at their numerical
value in swelling the army roll.
These things being all arranged, Zopyrus took leave of the King to go to
Babylon. As he left the Persian camp, he began to run, looking round behind him
continually, as if in flight. Some men, too, pretended to pursue him. He fled
toward one of the gates of the city. The sentinels on the walls saw him coming.
When he reached the gate, the porter inside of it talked with him through a
small opening, and heard his story. The porter then reported the case to the
superior officers, and they commanded that the fugitive should be admitted.
When conducted into the presence of the magistrates, he related a piteous story
of the cruel treatment which he had received from Darius, and of the difficulty
which he had experienced in making his escape from the tyrant's hands. He
uttered, too, dreadful imprecations against Darius, and expressed the most
eager determination to be revenged. He informed the Babylonians, moreover, that
he was well acquainted with all Darius's plans and designs, and with the
disposition which he had made of his army; and that, if they would, in a few
days, when his wounds should have in some measure healed, give him a small
command, he would show them, by actual trial, what he could do to aid their
cause
They acceded to this proposition, and furnished Zopyrus, at the end of ten
days, with a moderate force. Zopyrus, at the head of this force, sallied forth
from the gate which had been previously agreed upon between him and Darius, and
fell upon the unfortunate thousand that had been stationed there for the
purpose of being destroyed. They were nearly defenseless, and Zopyrus, though
his force was inferior, cut them all to pieces before they could be re-enforced
or protected, and then retreated safely into the city again. He was received by
the Babylonians with the utmost exultation and joy. He had no difficulty in
obtaining, seven days afterward, the command of a larger force, when, sallying
forth from another gate, as had been agreed upon by Darius, he gained another
victory, destroying, on this occasion, twice as many Persians as before. These
exploits gained the pretended deserter unbounded fame and honor within the
city. The populace applauded him with continual acclamations; and the
magistrates invited him to their councils, offered him high command, and
governed their own plans and measures by his advice. At length, on the
twentieth day, he made his third sally, at which time he destroyed and captured
a still greater number than before. This gave him such an influence and
position within the city, in respect to its defense, that he had no difficulty
in getting intrusted with the keys of certain gates, those,
namely, by which he had agreed that the army of Darius should be admitted.
When the time arrived, the Persians advanced to the attack of the city in
that quarter, and the Babylonians rallied as usual on the walls to repel them.
The contest had scarcely begun before they found that the gates were open, and
that the columns of the enemy were pouring in. The city was thus soon wholly at
the mercy of the conqueror. Darius dismantled the walls, carried off the brazen
gates, and crucified three thousand of the most distinguished inhabitants; then
establishing over the rest a government of his own, he withdrew his troops and
returned to Susa. He bestowed upon Zopyrus, at Susa, all possible rewards and
honors. The marks of his wounds and mutilations could never be effaced, but
Darius often said that he would gladly give up twenty Babylons to be able to efface them.
VIII.
THE INVASION OF SCYTHIA.
IN the reigns of ancient monarchs and conquerors, it often happened that
the first great transaction which called forth their energies was the
suppression of a rebellion within their dominions, and the second, an
expedition against some ferocious and half-savage nations beyond their
frontiers. Darius followed this general example. The suppression of the
Babylonian revolt established his authority throughout the whole interior of
his empire. If that vast, and populous, and wealthy city was found unable to
resist his power, no other smaller province or capital could hope to succeed in
the attempt. The whole empire of Asia, therefore, from the capital at Susa, out
to the extreme limits and bounds to which Cyrus had extended it, yielded
without any further opposition to his sway. He felt strong in his position, and
being young and ardent in temperament, he experienced a desire to exercise his
strength. For some reason or other, he seems to have been not quite prepared
yet to grapple with the Greeks, and he concluded, accordingly, first to test
his powers in respect to foreign invasion by a war upon the Scythians. This was
an undertaking which required some courage and resolution; for it was while making
an incursion into the country of the Scythians that Cyrus, his renowned
predecessor, and the founder of the Persian empire, had fallen.
The term Scythians seems to have been a generic designation, applied
indiscriminately to vast hordes of half-savage tribes occupying those wild and
inhospitable regions of the north, that extended along the shores of the Black
and Caspian Seas, and the banks of the Danube. The accounts which are given by
the ancient historians of the manners and customs of these people, are very
inconsistent and contradictory; as, in fact, the accounts of the characters of
savages, and of the habits and usages of savage life, have always been in every
age. It is very little that any one cultivated observer can really know, in
respect to the phases of character, the thoughts and feelings, the sentiments,
the principles and the faith, and even the modes of life, that prevail among
uncivilized aborigines living in forests, or roaming wildly over uninclosed and trackless plains. Of those who have the
opportunity to observe them, accordingly, some extol, in the highest degree,
their rude but charming simplicity, their truth and faithfulness, the strength
of their filial and conjugal affection, and their superiority of spirit in
rising above the sordid sentiments and gross vices of civilization. They are
not the slaves, these writers say, of appetite and passion. They have no
inordinate love of gain; they are patient in enduring suffering, grateful for
kindness received, and inflexibly firm in their adherence to the principles of
honor and duty. Others, on the other hand, see in savage life nothing but
treachery, cruelty, brutality, and crime. Man in his native state, as they
imagine, is but a beast, with just intelligence enough to give effect to his
depravity. Without natural affection, without truth, without a sense of
justice, or the means of making law a substitute for it, he lives in a scene of
continual conflict, in which the rights of the weak and the defenseless are
always overborne by brutal and tyrannical power.
The explanation of this diversity is doubtless this, that in savage life,
as well as in every other state of human society, all the varieties of human
conduct and character are exhibited; and the attention of each observer is attracted
to the one or to the other class of phenomena, according to the circumstances
in which he is placed when he makes his observations, or the mood of mind which
prevails within him when he records them. There must be the usual virtues of
social life, existing in a greater or less degree, in all human communities;
for such principles as a knowledge of the distinction of right and wrong, the
idea of property and of individual rights, the obligation resting on every one
to respect them, the sense of justice, and of the ill desert of violence and
cruelty, are all universal instincts of the human soul, as universal and as
essential to humanity as maternal or filial affection, or the principle of
conjugal love. They were established by the great Author of nature as
constituent elements in the formation of man. Man could not continue to exist,
as a gregarious animal, without them. It would accordingly be as impossible to
find a community of men without these moral sentiments generally prevalent
among them, as to find vultures or tigers that did not like to pursue and take
their prey, or deer without a propensity to fly from danger. The laws and
usages of civilized society are the expression and the result of these
sentiments, not the origin and foundation of them; and violence, cruelty, and
crime are the exceptions to their operation, very few, in all communities,
savage or civilized, in comparison with the vast preponderance of cases in
which they are obeyed.
This view of the native constitution of the human character, which it is
obvious, on very slight reflection, must be true, is not at all opposed, as it
might at first appear to be, by the doctrine of the theological writers in the
Christian Church in respect to the native depravity of man; for the depravity here
referred to is a religious depravity, an alienation of the heart from God, and
a rebellious and insubmissive spirit in respect to
his law. Neither the Scriptures nor the theological writers who interpret them
ever call in question the universal existence and prevalence of those instincts
that are essential to the social welfare of man.
But we must return to the Scythians.
The tribes which Darius proposed to attack occupied the countries north of
the Danube. His route, therefore, for the invasion of their territories would
lead him through Asia Minor, thence across the Hellespont or the Bosporus into
Thrace, and from Thrace across the Danube. It was a distant and dangerous
expedition.
Darius had a brother named Artabanus. Artabanus was of opinion that the
enterprise which the king was contemplating was not only distant and dangerous,
but that the country of the Scythian was of so little value that the end to be
obtained by success would be wholly inadequate to compensate for the exertions,
the costs, and the hazards which he must necessarily incur in the prosecution
of it. But Darius was not to be dissuaded. He thanked his brother for his
advice, but ordered the preparations for the expedition to go on.
He sent emissaries forward, in advance, over the route that his army was
destined to take, transmitting orders to the several provinces which were
situated on the line of his march to prepare the way for the passage of his
troops. Among other preparations, they were to construct a bridge of boats
across the Bosporus at Chalcedon. This work was intrusted to the charge and superintendence of an engineer of Samos named Mandrocles. The people of the provinces were also to furnish
bodies of troops, both infantry and cavalry, to join the army on its march.
The soldiers that were enlisted to go on this remote and dangerous
expedition joined the army, as is usual in such cases, some willingly, from
love of adventure, or the hope of opportunities for plunder, and for that
unbridled indulgence of appetite and passion which soldiers so often look
forward to as a part of their reward; others from hard compulsion, being
required to leave friends and home, and all that they held dear, under the
terror of a stern and despotic edict which they dared not disobey. It was even
dangerous to ask for exemption.
As an instance of this, it is said that there was a Persian named Ebazus, who had three sons that had been drafted into the
army. Ebazus, desirous of not being left wholly alone
in his old age, made a request to the king that he would allow one of the sons
to remain at home with his father. Darius appeared to receive this petition
favorably. He told Ebazus that the request was so
very modest and considerate that he would grant more than he asked. He would
allow all three of his sons to remain with him. Ebazus retired from the king's presence overjoyed at the thought that his family was
not to be separated at all. Darius ordered his guards to kill the three young
men, and to send the dead bodies home, with a message to their father that his
sons were restored to him, released forever from all obligation to serve the
king.
The place of general rendezvous for the various forces which were to join
in the expedition, consisting of the army which marched with Darius from Susa,
and also of the troops and ships which the maritime provinces of Asia Minor
were to supply on the way, was on the shores of the Bosporus, at the point
where Mendrocles had constructed the bridge. The
people of Ionia, a region situated in Asia Minor, on the shores of the Aegean
Sea, had been ordered to furnish a fleet of galleys, which they were to build
and equip, and then send to the bridge. The destination of this fleet was to
the Danube. It was to pass up the Bosporus into the Euxine Sea, now called the
Black Sea, and thence into the mouth of the river. After ascending the Danube
to a certain point, the men were to land and build a bridge across that river,
using, very probably, their galleys for this purpose. In the meantime, the army
was to cross the Bosporus by the bridge which had been erected there by Mandrocles, and pursue their way toward the Danube by land,
through the kingdom of Thrace. By this arrangement, it was supposed that the
bridge across the Danube would be ready by the time that the main body of the
army arrived on the banks of the river. The idea of thus building in Asia Minor
a bridge for the Danube, in the form of a vast fleet of galleys, to be sent
round through the Black Sea to the mouths of the river, and thence up the river
to its place of destination, was original and grand. It strikingly marks the
military genius and skill which gave the Greeks so extended a fame, for it was
by the Greeks that the exploit was to be performed.
Darius marched magnificently through Asia Minor, on his way to the
Bosporus, at the head of an army of seventy thousand men. He moved slowly, and
the engineers and architects that accompanied him built columns and monuments
here and there, as he advanced, to commemorate his progress. These structures
were covered with inscriptions, which ascribed to Darius, as the leader of the
enterprise, the most extravagant praise. At length the splendid array arrived
at the place of rendezvous on the Bosporus, where there was soon presented to
view a very grand and imposing scene.
The bridge of boats was completed, and the Ionian fleet, consisting of six
hundred galleys, was at anchor near it in the stream. Long lines of tents were
pitched upon the shore, and thousands of horsemen and of foot soldiers were
drawn up in array, their banners flying, and their armor glittering in the sun,
and all eager to see and to welcome the illustrious sovereign who had come,
with so much pomp and splendor, to take them under his command. The banks of
the Bosporus were picturesque and high, and all the eminences were crowded with
spectators, to witness the imposing magnificence of the spectacle.
Darius encamped his army on the shore, and began to make the preparations
necessary for the final departure of the expedition. He had been thus far
within his own dominions. He was now, however, to pass into another quarter of
the globe, to plunge into new and unknown dangers, among hostile, savage, and
ferocious tribes. It was right that he should pause until he had considered
well his plans, and secured attention to every point which could influence
success.
He first examined the bridge of boats. He was very much pleased with the
construction of it. He commended Mandrocles for his
skill and fidelity in the highest terms, and loaded him with rewards and
honors. Mandrocles used the money which Darius thus
gave him in employing an artist to form a piece of statuary which should at
once commemorate the building of the bridge and give to Darius the glory of it.
The group represented the Bosporus with the bridge thrown over it, and the king
on his throne reviewing his troops as they passed over the structure. This
statuary was placed, when finished, in a temple in Greece, where it was
universally admired. Darius was very much pleased both with the idea of this
sculpture on the part of Mandrocles, and with the
execution of it by the artist. He gave the bridge builder new rewards; he
recompensed the artist, also, with similar munificence. He was pleased that
they had contrived so happy a way of at the same time commemorating the
bridging of the Bosporus and rendering exalted honor to him.
The bridge was situated about the middle of the Bosporus; and as the strait
itself is about eighteen miles long, it was nine miles from the bridge to the
Euxine Sea. There is a small group of islands near the mouth of this strait,
where it opens into the sea, which were called in those days the Cyanean
Islands. They were famed in the time of Darius for having once been floating
islands, and enchanted. Their supernatural properties had disappeared, but
there was one attraction which still pertained to them. They were situated
beyond the limits of the strait, and the visitor who landed upon them could take
his station on some picturesque cliff or smiling hill, and extend his view far
and wide over the blue waters of the Euxine Sea.
Darius determined to make an excursion to these islands while the fleet and
the army were completing their preparations at the bridge. He embarked,
accordingly, on board a splendid galley, and, sailing along the Bosporus till
he reached the sea, he landed on one of the islands. There was a temple there,
consecrated to one of the Grecian deities. Darius, accompanied by his attendants
and followers, ascended to this temple, and, taking a seat which had been
provided for him there, he surveyed the broad expanse of water which extended
like an ocean before him, and contemplated the grandeur of the scene with the
greatest admiration and delight.
At length he returned to the bridge, where he found the preparations for
the movement of the fleet and of the army nearly completed. He determined,
before leaving the Asiatic shores, to erect a monument to commemorate his
expedition, on the spot from which he was to take his final departure. He
accordingly directed two columns of white marble to be reared, and inscriptions
to be cut upon them, giving such particulars in respect to the expedition as it
was desirable thus to preserve. These inscriptions contained his own name in
very conspicuous characters as the leader of the enterprise; also an
enumeration of the various nations that had contributed to form his army, with
the numbers which each had furnished. There was a record of corresponding
particulars, too, in respect to the fleet. The inscriptions were the same upon
the two columns, except that upon the one it was written in the Assyrian
tongue, which was the general language of the Persian empire, and upon the
other in the Greek. Thus the two monuments were intended, the one for the
Asiatic, and the other for the European world.
At length the day of departure arrived. The fleet set sail, and the immense
train of the army put itself in motion to cross the bridge. The fleet went on
through the Bosporus to the Euxine, and thence along the western coast of that
sea till it reached the mouths of the Danube. The ships entered the river by
one of the branches which form the delta of the stream, and ascended for two
days. This carried them above the ramifications into which the river divides
itself at its mouth, to a spot where the current was confined to a single
channel, and where the banks were firm. Here they landed, and while one part of
the force which they had brought were occupied in organizing guards and
providing defenses to protect the ground, the remainder commenced the work of
arranging the vessels of the fleet, side by side, across the stream, to form
the bridge.
In the meantime, Darius, leading the great body of the army, advanced from
the Bosporus by land. The country which the troops thus traversed was Thrace.
They met with various adventures as they proceeded, and saw, as the accounts of
the expedition state, many strange and marvelous phenomena. They came, for
example, to the sources of a very wonderful river, which flows west and south
toward the Aegean Sea. The name of the river was the Tearus.
It came from thirty-eight springs, all issuing from the same rock, some hot and
some cold. The waters of the stream which was produced by the mingling of these
fountains were pure, limpid, and delicious, and were possessed of remarkable
medicinal properties, being efficacious for the cure of various diseases.
Darius was so much pleased with this river, that his army halted to refresh
themselves with its waters, and he caused one of his monuments to be erected on
the spot, the inscription of which contained not only the usual memorials of
the march, but also a tribute to the salubrity of the
waters of this magical stream.
At one point in the course of the march through Thrace, Darius conceived
the idea of varying the construction of his line of monuments by building a
cairn. A cairn is a heap of stones, such as is reared in the mountains of
Scotland and of Switzerland by the voluntary additions of every passerby, to
commemorate a spot marked as the scene of some accident or disaster. As each
guide finishes the story of the incident in the hearing of the party which he
conducts, each tourist who has listened to it adds his stone to the heap, until
the rude structure attains sometimes to a very considerable size. Darius,
fixing upon a suitable spot near one of his encampments, commanded every
soldier in the army to bring a stone and place it on the pile. A vast mound
rose rapidly from these contributions, which, when completed, not only
commemorated the march of the army, but denoted, also, by the immense number of
the stones entering into the composition of the pile, the countless multitude
of soldiers that formed the expedition.
There was a story told to Darius, as he was traversing these regions, of a
certain king, reigning over some one of the nations that occupied them, who
wished to make an enumeration of the inhabitants of his realm. The mode which
he adopted was to require every man in his dominions to send him an arrow head.
When all the arrow heads were in, the vast collection was counted by the
official arithmeticians, and the total of the population was thus attained. The
arrow heads were then laid together in a sort of monumental pile. It was,
perhaps, this primitive mode of census-taking which suggested to Darius the
idea of his cairn.
There was a tribe of barbarians through whose dominions Darius passed on
his way from the Bosporus to the Danube, that observed a custom in their
religious worship, which, though in itself of a shocking character, suggests
reflections of salutary influence for our own minds. There is a universal
instinct in the human heart, leading it strongly to feel the need of help from
an unseen and supernatural world in its sorrows and trials; and it is almost
always the case that rude and savage nations, in their attempts to obtain this
spiritual aid, connect the idea of personal privation and suffering on their
part, self-inflicted if necessary, as a means of seeking it. It seems as if the
instinctive conviction of personal guilt, which associates itself so naturally
and so strongly in the minds of men with all conceptions of the unseen world
and of divine power, demands something like an expiation as an essential prerequisite
to obtaining audience and acceptance with the King of Heaven. The tribe of
savages above referred to manifested this feeling by a dreadful observance.
Once in every five years they were accustomed to choose by lot, with solemn
ceremonies, one of their number, to be sent as a legate or ambassador to their
god. The victim, when chosen, was laid down upon the ground in the midst of the
vast assembly convened to witness the rite, while officers designated for the
purpose stood by, armed with javelins. Other men, selected for their great
personal strength, then took the man from the ground by the hands and feet, and
swinging him to and fro three times to gain momentum,
they threw him with all their force into the air, and the armed men, when he
came down, caught him on the points of their javelins. If he was killed by this
dreadful impalement, all was right. He would bear the message of the wants and
necessities of the tribe to their god, and they might reasonably expect a
favorable reception. If, on the other hand, he did not die, he was thought to
be rejected by the god as a wicked man and an unsuitable messenger. The
unfortunate convalescent was, in such cases, dismissed in disgrace, and another
messenger chosen.
The army of Darius reached the banks of the Danube at last, and they found
that the fleet of the Ionians had attained the point agreed upon before them,
and were awaiting their arrival. The vessels were soon arranged in the form of
a bridge across the stream, and as there was no enemy at hand to embarrass
them, the army soon accomplished the passage. They were now fairly in the
Scythian country, and immediately began their preparations to advance and meet
the foe. Darius gave orders to have the bridge broken up, and the galleys
abandoned and destroyed, as he chose rather to take with him the whole of his
force, than to leave a guard behind sufficient to protect this shipping. These
orders were about to be executed, when a Grecian general, who was attached to
one of the bodies of troops which were furnished from the provinces of Asia
Minor, asked leave to speak to the king. The king granted him an audience, when
he expressed his opinion as follows:
"It seems to me to be more prudent, sire, to leave the bridge as it
is, under the care of those who have constructed it, as it may be that we shall
have occasion to use it on our return. I do not recommend the preservation of
it as a means of securing a retreat, for, in case we meet the Scythians at all,
I am confident of victory; but our enemy consists of wandering hordes who have
no fixed habitation, and their country is entirely without cities or posts of
any kind which they will feel any strong interest in defending, and thus it is
possible that we may not be able to find any enemy to combat. Besides, if we
succeed in our enterprise as completely as we can desire, it will be important,
on many accounts, to preserve an open and free communication with the countries
behind us."
The king approved of this counsel, and countermanded his orders for the
destruction of the bridge. He directed that the Ionian forces that had
accompanied the fleet should remain at the river to guard the bridge. They were
to remain thus on guard for two months, and then, if Darius did not return, and
if they heard no tidings of him, they were at liberty to leave their post, and
to go back, with their galleys, to their own land again.
Two months would seem to be a very short time to await the return of an
army going on such an expedition into boundless and trackless wilds. There can,
however, scarcely be any accidental error in the statement of the time, as the
mode which Darius adopted to enable the guard thus left at the bridge to keep
their reckoning was a very singular one, and it is very particularly described.
He took a cord, it is said, and tied sixty knots in it. This cord he delivered
to the Ionian chiefs who were to be left in charge of the bridge, directing
them to untie one of the knots every day. When the cord should become, by this
process, wholly free, the detachment were also at liberty. They might
thereafter, at any time, abandon the post intrusted to them, and return to their homes.
We cannot suppose that military men, capable of organizing a force of
seventy thousand troops for so distant an expedition, and possessed of
sufficient science and skill to bridge the Bosporus and the Danube, could have
been under any necessity of adopting so childish a method as this as a real
reliance in regulating their operations. It must be recollected, however, that,
though the commanders in these ancient days were intelligent and strong-minded
men, the common soldiers were but children both in intellect and in ideas; and
it was the custom of all great commanders to employ outward and visible symbols
to influence and govern them. The sense of loneliness and desertion which such
soldiers would naturally feel in being left in solitude on the banks of the
river, would be much diminished by seeing before them a marked and definite
termination to the period of their stay, and to have, in the cord hanging up in
their camp, a visible token that the remnant of time that remained was steadily
diminishing day by day ; while, in the mean time,
Darius was fully determined that, long before the knots should be all untied,
he would return to the river.
IX
THE RETREAT FROM SCYTHIA.
THE motive
which dictated Darius's invasion of Scythia seems to have been purely a selfish
and domineering love of power. The attempts of a stronger and more highly
civilized state to extend its dominion over a weaker and more lawless one, are
not, however, necessarily and always of this character. Divine Providence, in
making men gregarious in nature, has given them an instinct of organization,
which is as intrinsic and as essential a characteristic of the human soul as
maternal love or the principle of self-preservation. The right, therefore, of
organizations of men to establish law and order among themselves, and to extend
these principles to other communities around them, so far as such
interpositions are really promotive of the interests and welfare of those
affected by them, rests on precisely the same foundation as the right of the
father to govern the child. This foundation is the existence and universality
of an instinctive principle, implanted by the Creator in the human heart; a
principle which we are bound to submit to, both because it is a fundamental and
constituent element in the very structure of man, and because its recognition
and the acknowledgment of its authority are absolutely essential to his
continued existence. Wherever law and order, therefore, among men do not exist,
it may be properly established and enforced by any neighboring organization
that has power to do it, just as wherever there is a group of children they may
be justly controlled and governed by their father. It seems equally unnecessary
to invent a fictitious and wholly imaginary compact to justify the jurisdiction
in the one case as in the other.
If the
Scythians, therefore, had been in a state of confusion and anarchy, Darius
might justly have extended his own well-regulated and settled government over
them, and, in so doing, would have promoted the general good of mankind. But he
had no such design. It was a desire for personal aggrandizement, and a love of
fame and power, which prompted him. He offered it as a pretext to justify his
invasion, that the Scythians, in former years, had made incursions into the
Persian dominions; but this was only a pretext. The expedition was a wanton
attack upon neighbors whom he supposed unable to resist him, simply for the
purpose of adding to his own already gigantic power.
When Darius
commenced his march from the river, the Scythians had heard rumors of his
approach. They sent, as soon as they were aware of the impending danger, to all
the nations and tribes around them, in order to secure their alliance and aid
These people were all wandering and half-savage tribes, like the Scythians
themselves, though each seems to have possessed its own special and distinctive
mark of barbarity. One tribe were accustomed to carry home the heads of the
enemies which they had slain in battle, and each one, impaling his own dreadful
trophy upon a stake, would set it up upon his house-top, over the chimney,
where they imagined that it would have the effect of a charm, and serve as a
protection for the family. Another tribe lived in habits of promiscuous
intercourse, like the lower orders of animals; and so, as the historian
absurdly states, being, in consequence of this mode of life, all connected
together by the ties of consanguinity, they lived in perpetual peace and good
will, without any envy, or jealousy, or other evil passion. A third occupied a
region so infested with serpents that they were once driven wholly out of the
country by them. It was said of these people that, once in every year, they were
all metamorphosed into wolves, and, after remaining for a few days in this
form, they were transformed again into men. A fourth tribe painted their bodies
blue and red, and a fifth were cannibals.
The most
remarkable, however, of all the tales related about these northern savages was
the story of the Sauromateans and their Amazonian
wives. The Amazons were a nation of masculine and ferocious women, who often
figure in ancient histories and legends. They rode on horseback astride like
men, and their courage and strength in battle were such that scarcely any
troops could subdue them. It happened, however, upon one time, that some Greeks
conquered a body of them somewhere upon the shores of the Euxine Sea, and took
a large number of them prisoners. They placed these prisoners on board of three
ships, and put to sea The Amazons rose upon their captors and threw them
overboard, and thus obtained possession of the ships. They immediately
proceeded toward the shore, and landed, not knowing where they were. It happened
to be on the northwestern coast of the sea that they landed. Here they roamed
up and down the country, until presently they fell in with a troop of horses.
These they seized and mounted, arming themselves, at the same time, either with
the weapons which they had procured on board the ships, or fabricated,
themselves, on the shore. Thus organized and equipped, they began to make
excursions for plunder, and soon became a most formidable band of marauders.
The Scythians of the country supposed that they were men, but they could learn
nothing certain respecting them. Their language, their appearance, their
manners, and their dress were totally new, and the inhabitants were utterly
unable to conceive who they were, and from what place they could so suddenly and
mysteriously have come.
At last, in
one of the encounters which took place, the Scythians took two of these strange
invaders prisoners To their utter amazement, they found that they were women.
On making this discovery, they changed their mode of dealing with them, and
resolved upon a plan based on the supposed universality of the instincts of
their sex They enlisted a corps of the most handsome and vigorous young men
that could be obtained, and after giving them instructions, the nature of which
will be learned by the result, they sent them forth to meet the Amazons.
The corps of
Scythian cavaliers went out to seek their female antagonists with designs
anything but belligerent. They advanced to the encampment of the Amazons, and
hovered about for some time in their vicinity, without, however, making any
warlike demonstrations. They had been instructed to show themselves as much as
possible to the enemy, but by no means to fight them. They would, accordingly,
draw as near to the Amazons as was safe, and linger there, gazing upon them, as
if under the influence of some sort of fascination. If the Amazons advanced
toward them, they would fall back, and if the advance continued, they would
retreat fast enough to keep effectually out of the way. Then, when the Amazons
turned, they would turn too, follow them back, and linger near them, around
their encampment, as before.
The
Amazonians were for a time puzzled with this strange demeanor, and they
gradually learned to look upon the handsome horsemen at first without fear, and
finally even without hostility. At length, one day, one of the young horsemen,
observing an Amazon who had strayed away from the rest, followed and joined
her. She did not repel him. They were not able to converse together, as neither
knew the language of the other. They established a friendly intercourse,
however, by looks and signs, and after a time they separated, each agreeing to
bring one of their companions to the place of rendezvous on the following day.
A friendly
intercommunication being thus commenced, the example spread very rapidly;
matrimonial alliances began to be formed, and, in a word, a short time only
elapsed before the two camps were united and intermingled, the Scythians and
the Amazons being all paired together in the most intimate relations of
domestic life. Thus, true to the instincts of their sex, the rude and terrible
maidens decided, when the alternative was fairly presented to them, in favor of
husbands and homes, rather than continuing the life they had led, of independence,
conflict, and plunder. It is curious to observe that the means by which they
were won, namely, a persevering display of admiration and attentions, steadily
continued, but not too eagerly and impatiently pressed, and varied with an
adroit and artful alternation of advances and retreats, were precisely the same
as those by which, in every age, the attempt is usually made to win the heart
of woman from hatred and hostility to love.
We speak of
the Amazonians as having been won; but they were, in fact, themselves the
conquerors of their captors, after all; for it appeared, in the end, that in
the future plans and arrangements of the united body, they ruled their Scythian
husbands, and not the Scythians them. The husbands wished to return home with
their wives, whom, they said, they would protect and maintain in the midst of
their countrymen in honor and in peace. The Amazons, however, were in favor of
another plan. Their habits and manners were such, they said, that they should
not be respected and beloved among any other people. They wished that their
husbands, therefore, would go home and settle their affairs, and afterward
return and join their wives again, and then that all together should move to
the eastward, until they should find a suitable place to settle in by
themselves. This plan was acceded to by the husbands, and was carried into
execution; and the result was the planting of a new nation, called the Sauromateans, who thenceforth took their place among the
other barbarous tribes that dwelt upon the northern shores of the Euxine Sea.
Such was the
character of the tribes and nations that dwelt in the neighborhood of the
Scythian country. As soon as Darius had passed the river, the Scythians sent
ambassadors to all their people, proposing to them to form a general alliance
against the invader. "We ought to make common cause against him,"
said they; "for if he subdues one nation, it will only open the way for an
attack upon the rest. Some of us are, it is true, more remote than others from
the immediate danger, but it threatens us all equally in the end."
The
ambassadors delivered their message, and some of the tribes acceded to the
Scythian proposals. Others, however, refused. The quarrel, they said, was a
quarrel between Darius and the Scythians alone, and they were not inclined to
bring upon themselves the hostility of so powerful a sovereign by interfering.
The Scythians were very indignant at this refusal; but there was no remedy, and
they accordingly began to prepare to defend themselves as well as they could,
with the help of those nations that had expressed a willingness to join them.
The habits of
the Scythians were nomadic and wandering, and their country was one vast region
of verdant and beautiful, and yet, in a great measure, of uncultivated and
trackless wilds. They had few towns and villages, and those few were of little
value. They adopted, therefore, the mode of warfare which, in such a country
and for such a people, is always the wisest to be pursued. They retreated
slowly before Darius's advancing army, carrying off or destroying all such
property as might aid the king in respect to his supplies. They organized and
equipped a body of swift horsemen, who were ordered to hover around Darius's
camp, and bring intelligence to the Scythian generals of every movement. These
horsemen, too, were to harass the flanks and the rear of the army, and to
capture or destroy every man whom they should find straying away from the camp.
By this means they kept the invading army continually on the alert, allowing
them no peace and no repose, while yet they thwarted and counteracted all the
plans and efforts which the enemy made to bring on a general battle.
As the
Persians advanced in pursuit of the enemy, the Scythians retreated, and in this
retreat they directed their course toward the countries occupied by those
nations that had refused to join in the alliance. By this artful management
they transferred the calamity and the burden of the war to the territories of
their neighbors. Darius soon found that he was making no progress toward
gaining his end. At length he concluded to try the effect of a direct and open
challenge.
He
accordingly sent ambassadors to the Scythian chief, whose name was Indathyrsus, with a message somewhat as follows :
"Foolish
man! how long will you continue to act in this absurd and preposterous manner?
It is incumbent on you to make a decision in favor of one thing or the other.
If you think that you are able to contend with me, stop, and let us engage. If
not, then acknowledge me as your superior, and submit to my authority."
The Scythian
chief sent back the following reply:
"We have
no inducement to contend with you in open battle on the field, because you are
not doing us any injury, nor is it at present in your power to do us any. We
have no cities and no cultivated fields that you can seize or plunder. Your
roaming about our country, therefore, does us no harm, and you are at liberty
to continue it as long as it gives you any pleasure. There is nothing on our
soil that you can injure, except one spot, and that is the place where the sepulchres of our fathers lie. If you were to attack that
spot—which you may perhaps do, if you can find it—you may rely upon a battle.
In the meantime, you may go elsewhere, wherever you please. As to acknowledging
your superiority, we shall do nothing of the kind. We defy you."
Notwithstanding
the refusal of the Scythian to give the Persians battle, they yet made, from
time to time, partial and unexpected onsets upon their camp, seizing occasions
when they hoped to find their enemies off their guard. The Scythians had troops
of cavalry which were very efficient and successful in these attacks. These
horsemen were, however, sometimes thrown into confusion and driven back by a
very singular means of defense. It seems that the Persians had brought with
them from Europe, in their train, a great number of asses, as beasts of burden,
to transport the tents and the baggage of the army. These asses were
accustomed, in times of excitement and danger, to set up a very terrific
braying. It was, in fact, all that they could do braying at a danger seems to
be a very ridiculous mode of attempting to avert it, but it was a tolerably
effectual mode, nevertheless, in this case at least; for the Scythian horses,
who would have faced spears and javelins, and the loudest shouts and
vociferations of human adversaries without any fear, were appalled and put to
flight at hearing the unearthly noises which issued from the Persian camp
whenever they approached it. Thus the mighty monarch of the whole Asiatic world
seemed to depend for protection against the onsets of these rude and savage
troops on the braying of his asses!
While these
things were going on in the interior of the country, the Scythians sent down a
detachment of their forces to the banks of the Danube, to see if they could
not, in some way or other, obtain possession of the bridge. They learned here
what the orders were which Darius had given to the Ionians who had been left in
charge, in respect to the time of their remaining at their post. The Scythians
told them that if they would govern themselves strictly by those orders, and so
break up the bridge and go down the river with their boats as soon as the two
months should have expired, they should not be molested in the meantime. The
Ionians agreed to this. The time was then already nearly gone, and they
promised that, so soon as it should be fully expired, they would withdraw.
The Scythian
detachment sent back word to the main army acquainting them with these facts,
and the army accordingly resolved on a change in their policy. Instead of
harassing and distressing the Persians as they had done, to hasten their
departure, they now determined to improve the situation of their enemies, and
encourage them in their hopes, so as to protract their stay. They accordingly
allowed the Persians to gain the advantage over them in small skirmishes, and
they managed, also, to have droves of cattle fall into their hands, from time
to time, so as to supply them with food. They were quite elated with these
indications that the tide of fortune was about to turn in their favor.
While things
were in this state, there appeared one day at the Persian camp a messenger from
the Scythians, who said that he had some presents from the Scythian chief for
Darius. The messenger was admitted, and allowed to deliver his gifts. The gifts
proved to be a bird, a mouse, a frog, and five arrows. The Persians asked the
bearer of these strange offerings what the Scythians meant by them. He replied
that he had no explanations to give. His orders were, he said, to deliver the
presents and then return; and that they must, accordingly, find out the meaning
intended by the exercise of their own ingenuity.
When the
messenger had retired, Darius and the Persians consulted together, to determine
what so strange a communication could mean. They could not, however, come to
any satisfactory decision. Darius said that he thought the three animals might
probably be intended to denote the three kingdoms of nature to which the said
animals respectively belonged, viz., the earth, the air, and the water; and as
the giving up of weapons was a token of submission, the whole might mean that
the Scythians were now ready to give up the contest, and acknowledge the right
of the Persians to supreme and universal dominion.
The officers,
however, did not generally concur in this opinion. They saw no indications,
they said, of any disposition on the part of the Scythians to surrender. They
thought it quite as probable that the communication was meant to announce to
those who received it threats and defiance, as to express conciliation and
submission. "It may mean," said one of them, "that, unless you can
fly like a bird into the air, or hide like a mouse in the ground, or bury
yourselves, like the frog, in morasses and fens, you cannot escape our arrows."
There was no
means of deciding positively between these contradictory interpretations, but
it soon became evident that the former of the two was very far from being
correct; for, soon after the present was received, the Scythians were seen to
be drawing up their forces in array, as if preparing for battle. The two months
had expired, and they had reason to suppose that the party at the bridge had
withdrawn, as they had promised to do. Darius had been so far weakened by his
harassing marches, and the manifold privations and sufferings of his men, that
he felt some solicitude in respect to the result of a battle, now that it
seemed to be drawing near, although such a trial of strength had been the
object which he had been, from the beginning, most eager to secure.
The two
armies were encamped at a moderate distance from each other, with a plain,
partly wooded, between them. While in this position, and before any hostile
action was commenced by either party, it was observed from the camp of Darius
that suddenly a great tumult arose from the Scythian lines. Men were seen
rushing in dense crowds this way and that over the plain, with shouts and
outcries, which, however, had in them no expression of anger or fear, but
rather one of gayety and pleasure. Darius demanded what the strange tumult
meant. Some messengers were sent out to ascertain the cause, and on their
return they reported that the Scythians were hunting a hare, which had suddenly
made its appearance. The hare had issued from a thicket, and a considerable
portion of the army, officers and soldiers, had abandoned their ranks to enjoy
the sport of pursuing it, and were running impetuously, here and there, across
the plain, filling the air with shouts of hilarity.
"They do
indeed despise us," said Darius, "since, on the eve of a battle, they
can lose all thoughts of us and of their danger, and abandon their posts to
hunt a hare!"
That evening
a council of war was held. It was concluded that the Scythians must be very
confident and strong in their position, and that, if a general battle were to
be hazarded, it would be very doubtful what would be the result. The Persians
concluded unanimously, therefore, that the wisest plan would be for them to
give up the intended conquest, and retire from the country. Darius accordingly
proceeded to make his preparations for a secret retreat.
He separated
all the infirm and feeble portion of the army from the rest, and informed them
that he was going that night on a short expedition with the main body of the
troops, and that, while he was gone, they were to remain and defend the camp.
He ordered the men to build the camp fires, and to make them larger and more
numerous than common, and then had the asses tied together in an unusual
situation, so that they should keep up a continual braying. These sounds, heard
all the night, and the light of the camp fires, were to lead the Scythians to believe
that the whole body of the Persians remained, as usual, at the encampment, and
thus to prevent all suspicion of their flight.
Toward
midnight, Darius marched forth in silence and secresy,
with all the vigorous and able-bodied forces under his command, leaving the
weary, the sick, and the infirm to the mercy of their enemies. The long column
succeeded in making good their retreat, without exciting the suspicions of the
Scythians. They took the route which they supposed would conduct them most
directly to the river.
When the
troops which remained in the camp found, on the following morning, that they
had been deceived and abandoned, they made signals to the Scythians to come to
them, and, when they came, the invalids surrendered themselves and the camp to
their possession. The Scythians then, immediately, leaving a proper guard to
defend the camp, set out to follow the Persian army. Instead, however, of
keeping directly upon their track, they took a shorter course, which would lead
them more speedily to the river. The Persians, being unacquainted with the
country, got involved in fens and morasses, and other difficulties of the way,
and their progress was thus so much impeded that the Scythians reached the
river before them.
They found
the Ionians still there, although the two months had fully expired. It is
possible that the chiefs had received secret orders from Darius not to hasten
their departure, even after the knots had all been untied; or perhaps they
chose, of their own accord, to await their sovereign's return. The Scythians
immediately urged them to be gone. "The time has expired," they said,
"and you are no longer under any obligation to wait. Return to your own
country, and assert your own independence and freedom, which you can safely do
if you leave Darius and his armies here."
The Ionians
consulted together on the subject, doubtful, at first, what to do. They
concluded that they would not comply with the Scythian proposals, while yet
they determined to pretend to comply with them, in order to avoid the danger of
being attacked. They accordingly began to take the bridge to pieces, commencing
on the Scythian side of the stream. The Scythians, seeing the work thus going
on, left the ground, and marched back to meet the Persians. The armies, however,
fortunately for Darius, missed each other, and the Persians arrived safely at
the river, after the Scythians had left it. They arrived in the night, and the
advanced guard, seeing no appearance of the bridge on the Scythian side,
supposed that the Ionians had gone. They shouted long and loud on the shore,
and at length an Egyptian, who was celebrated for the power of his voice,
succeeded in making the Ionians hear. The boats were immediately brought back
to their positions, the bridge was reconstructed, and Darius's army recrossed
the stream.
The Danube
being thus safely crossed, the army made the best of its way back through
Thrace, and across the Bosporus into Asia, and thus ended Darius's great
expedition against the Scythian.
X.
THE STORY OF HISTIAEUS.
THE nature of
the government which was exercised in ancient times by a royal despot like
Darius, and the character of the measures and management to which he was
accustomed to resort to gain his political ends, are, in many points, very
strikingly illustrated by the story of Histiaeus.
Histiaeus was
the Ionian chieftain who had been left in charge of the bridge of boats across
the Danube when Darius made his incursion into Scythia. When, on the failure of
the expedition, Darius returned to the river, knowing, as he did, that the two
months had expired, he naturally felt a considerable degree of solicitude lest
he should find the bridge broken up and the vessels gone, in which case his
situation would be very desperate, hemmed in, as he would have been, between
the Scythians and the river. His anxiety was changed into terror when his
advanced guard arrived at the bank and found that no signs of the bridge were
to be seen. It is easy to imagine what, under these circumstances, must have
been the relief and joy of all the army, when they heard friendly answers to
their shouts, coming, through the darkness of the night, over the waters of the
river, assuring them that their faithful allies were still at their posts, and
that they themselves would soon be in safety.
Darius,
though he was governed by no firm and steady principles of justice, was still a
man of many generous impulses. He was grateful for favors, though somewhat
capricious in his modes of requiting them. He declared to Histiaeus that he
felt under infinite obligations to him for his persevering fidelity, and that,
as soon as the army should have safely arrived in Asia, he would confer upon
him such rewards as would evince the reality of his gratitude.
On his return
from Scythia, Darius brought back the whole of his army over the Danube, thus
abandoning entirely the country of the Scythians; but he did not transport the
whole body across the Bosporus. He left a considerable detachment of troops,
under the command of one of his generals, named Megabyzus, in Thrace, on the
European side, ordering Megabyzus to establish himself there, and to reduce all
the countries in that neighborhood to his sway. Darius then proceeded to
Sardis, which was the most powerful and wealthy of his capitals in that quarter
of the world. At Sardis, he was, as it were, at home again, and be accordingly
took an early opportunity to send for Histiaeus, as well as some others who had
rendered him special services in his late campaign, in order that he might
agree with them in respect to their reward. He asked Histiaeus what favor he
wished to receive.
Histiaeus
replied that he was satisfied, on the whole, with the position which he already
enjoyed, which was that of king or governor of Miletus, an Ionian city, south
of Sardis, and on the shores of the Aegean Sea. He should be pleased, however,
he said, if the king would assign him a certain small territory in Thrace, or,
rather, on the borders between Thrace and Macedonia, near the mouth of the
River Strymon. He wished to build a city there. The
king immediately granted this request, which was obviously very moderate and
reasonable. He did not, perhaps, consider that this territory, being in Thrace,
or in its immediate vicinity, came within the jurisdiction of Megabyzus, whom
he had left in command there, and that the grant might lead to some conflict
between the two generals. There was special danger of jealousy and disagreement
between them, for Megabyzus was a Persian, and Histiaeus was a Greek.
Histiaeus
organized a colony, and, leaving a temporary and provisional government at
Miletus, he proceeded along the shores of the Aegean Sea to the spot assigned
him, and began to build his city. As the locality was beyond the Thracian
frontier, and at a considerable distance from the head-quarters of Megabyzus,
it is very probable that the operations of Histiaeus would not have attracted
the Persian general's attention for a considerable time, had it not been for a
very extraordinary and peculiar train of circumstances, which led him to
discover them. The circumstances were these:
There was a
nation or tribe called the Peonians, who inhabited
the valley of the Strymon, which river came down from
the interior of the country, and fell into the sea near the place where
Histiaeus was building his city. Among the Peonian chieftains there were two who wished to obtain the government of the country,
but they were not quite strong enough to effect their object. In order to
weaken the force which was opposed to them, they conceived the base design of
betraying their tribe to Darius, and inducing him to make them captives. If
their plan should succeed, a considerable portion of the population would be
taken away, and they could easily, they supposed, obtain ascendency over the
rest. In order to call the attention of Darius to the subject, and induce him
to act as they desired, they resorted to the following stratagem. Their object
seems to have been to lead Darius to undertake a campaign against their
countrymen, by showing him what excellent and valuable slaves they would make.
These two
chieftains were brothers, and they had a very beautiful sister; her form was
graceful and elegant, and her countenance lovely. They brought this sister with
them to Sardis when Darius was there. They dressed and decorated her in a very
careful manner, but yet in a style appropriate to the condition of a servant;
and then, one day, when the king was sitting in some public place in the city,
as was customary with Oriental sovereigns, they sent her to pass along the
street before him, equipped in such a manner as to show that she was engaged in
servile occupations. She had a jar, such as was then used for carrying water,
poised upon her head, and she was leading a horse by means of a bridle hung
over her arm. Her hands, being thus not required either for the horse or for
the vessel, were employed in spinning, as she walked along, by means of a
distaff and spindle.
The attention
of Darius was strongly attracted to the spectacle. The beauty of the maiden,
the novelty and strangeness of her costume, the multiplicity of her avocations,
and the ease and grace with which she performed them, all conspired to awaken
the monarch's curiosity. He directed one of his attendants to follow her and
see where she should go. The attendant did so. The girl went to the river. She
watered her horse, filled her jar and placed it on her head, and then, hanging
the bridle on her arm again, she returned through the same streets, and passed
the king's palace as before, spinning as she walked along.
The interest
and curiosity of the king was excited more than ever by the reappearance of the
girl and by the report of his messenger. He directed that she should be stopped
and brought into his presence. She came; and her brothers, who had been
watching the whole scene from a convenient spot near at hand, joined her and
came too. The king asked them who they were. They replied that they were Peonians. He wished to know where they lived. "On the
banks of the River Strymon," they replied,
"near the confines of Thrace." He next asked whether all the women of
their country were accustomed to labor, and were as ingenious, and dexterous,
and beautiful as their sister. The brothers replied that they were.
Darius
immediately determined to make the whole people slaves. He accordingly
dispatched a courier with the orders. The courier crossed the Hellespont, and
proceeded to the encampment of Megabyzus in Thrace. He delivered his dispatches
to the Persian general, commanding him to proceed immediately to Peonia, and there to take the whole community prisoners,
and bring them to Darius in Sardis. Megabyzus, until this time, had known
nothing of the people whom he was thus commanded to seize. He, however, found
some Thracian guides who undertook to conduct him to their territory; and then,
taking with him a sufficient force, he set out on the expedition. The Peonians heard of his approach. Some prepared to defend
themselves; others fled to the mountains. The fugitives escaped, but those who
attempted to resist were taken. Megabyzus collected the unfortunate captives,
together with their wives and children, and brought them down to the coast to
embark them for Sardis. In doing this, he had occasion to pass by the spot
where Histiaeus was building his city, and it was then, for the first time,
that Megabyzus became acquainted with the plan. Histiaeus was building a wall
to defend his little territory on the side of the land. Ships and galleys were
going and coming on the side of the sea. Everything indicated that the work was
rapidly and prosperously advancing.
Megabyzus did
not interfere with the work; but, as soon as he arrived at Sardis with his
captives, and had delivered them to the king, he introduced the subject of Histiaeus's city, and represented to Darius that it would
be dangerous to the Persian interests to allow such an enterprise to go on.
"He will establish a strong post there," said Megabyzus, "by
means of which he will exercise a great ascendency over all the neighboring
seas. The place is admirably situated for a naval station, as the country in
the vicinity abounds with all the materials for building and equipping ships.
There are also mines of silver in the mountains near, from which he will obtain
a great supply of treasure. By these means he will become so strong in a short
period of time, that, after you have returned to Asia, he will revolt from your
authority, carrying with him, perhaps, in his rebellion, all the Greeks of Asia
Minor."
The king said
that he was sorry that he had made the grant, and that he would revoke it
without delay.
Megabyzus
recommended that the king should not do this in an open or violent manner, but
that he should contrive some way to arrest the progress of the undertaking
without any appearance of suspicion or displeasure.
Darius
accordingly sent for Histiaeus to come to him at Sardis, saying that there was
a service of great importance on which he wished to employ him. Histiaeus, of
course, obeyed such a summons with eager alacrity. When he arrived, Darius
expressed great pleasure at seeing him once more, and said that he had constant
need of his presence and his counsels. He valued, above all price, the services
of so faithful a friend, and so sagacious and trusty an adviser. He was now, he
said, going to Susa, and he wished Histiaeus to accompany him as his privy
counselor and confidential friend. It would be necessary, Darius added, that he
should give up his government of Miletus, and also the city in Thrace which he
had begun to build; but he should be exalted to higher honors and dignities at
Susa in their stead. He should have apartments in the king's palace, and live
in great luxury and splendor.
Histiaeus was
extremely disappointed and chagrined at this announcement. He was obliged,
however, to conceal his vexation and submit to his fate. In a few days after
this, he set out, with the rest of Darius's court, for the Persian capital,
leaving a nephew, whose name was Aristagoras, as governor of Miletus in his
stead. Darius, on the other hand, committed the general charge of the whole coast
of Asia Minor to Artaphernes, one of his generals. Artaphernes was to make
Sardis his capital. He had not only the general command of all the provinces
extending along the shore, but also of all the ships, and galleys, and other
naval armaments which belonged to Darius on the neighboring seas. Aristagoras,
as governor of Miletus, was under his general jurisdiction. The two officers
were, moreover, excellent friends. Aristagoras was, of course, a Greek, and
Artaphernes a Persian.
Among the
Greek islands situated in the Aegean Sea, one of the most wealthy, important,
and powerful at that time, was Naxos. It was situated in the southern part of
the sea, and about midway between the shores of Asia Minor and Greece. It
happened that, soon after Darius had returned from Asia Minor to Persia, a
civil war broke out in that island, in which the common people were on one side
and the nobles on the other. The nobles were overcome in the contest, and fled
from the island. A party of them landed at Miletus, and called upon Aristagoras
to aid them in regaining possession of the island.
Aristagoras
replied that he would very gladly do it if he had the power, but that the
Persian forces on the whole coast, both naval and military, were under the
command of Artaphernes at Sardis. He said, however, that he was on very
friendly terms with Artaphernes, and that he would, if the Naxians desired it, apply to him for his aid. The Naxians seemed very grateful for the interest which Aristagoras took in their cause,
and said that they would commit the whole affair to his charge.
There was,
however, much less occasion for gratitude than there seemed, for Aristagoras
was very far from being honest and sincere in his offers of aid. He perceived,
immediately on hearing the fugitives' story, that a very favorable opportunity
was opening for him to add Naxos, and perhaps even the neighboring islands, to
his own government. It is always a favorable opportunity to subjugate a people
when their power of defense and of resistance is neutralized by dissensions
with one another. It is a device as old as the history of mankind, and one
resorted to now as often as ever, for ambitious neighbors to interpose in
behalf of the weaker party, in a civil war waged in a country which they wish
to make their own, and, beginning with a war against a part, to end by subjugating
the whole. This was Aristagoras's plan. He proposed it to Artaphernes,
representing to him that a very favorable occasion had occurred for bringing
the Greek islands of the Aegean Sea under the Persian dominion. Naxos once
possessed, all the other islands around it would follow, he said, and a hundred
ships would make the conquest sure.
Artaphernes
entered very readily and very warmly into the plan. He said that lie would
furnish two hundred instead of one hundred galleys. He thought it was
necessary, however, first to consult Darius, since the affair was one of such
importance; and besides, it was not best to commence the undertaking until the
spring. He would immediately send a messenger to Darius to ascertain his
pleasure, and, in the mean time, as he did not doubt
that Darius would fully approve of the plan, he would have all necessary
preparations made, so that everything should be in readiness as soon as the
proper season for active operations should arrive.
Artaphernes
was right in anticipating his brother's approval of the design. The messenger
returned from Susa with full authority from the king for the execution of the
project. The ships were built and equipped, and everything was made ready for
the expedition. The intended destination of the armament was, however, kept a
profound secret, as the invaders wished to surprise the people of Naxos when
off their guard. Aristagoras was to accompany the expedition as its general
leader, while an officer named Megabates, appointed
by Artaphernes for this purpose, was to take command of the fleet as a sort of
admiral. Thus there were two commanders—an arrangement which almost always, in
such cases, leads to a quarrel. It is a maxim in war that one bad general is
better than two good ones.
The
expedition sailed from Miletus; and, in order to prevent the people of Naxos
from being apprised of their danger, the report had been circulated that its
destination was to be the Hellespont. Accordingly, when the fleet sailed, it
turned its course to the northward, as if it were really going to the
Hellespont. The plan of the commander was to stop after proceeding a short
distance, and then to seize the first opportunity afforded by a wind from the
north to come down suddenly upon Naxos, before the population should have time
to prepare for defense. Accordingly, when they arrived opposite the island of
Chios, the whole fleet came to anchor near the land. The ships were all ordered
to be ready, at a moment's warning, for setting sail; and, thus situated, the
commanders were waiting for the wind to change.
Megabates, in going
his rounds among the fleet while things were in this condition, found one
vessel entirely abandoned. The captain and crew had all left it, and had gone
ashore. They were not aware, probably, how urgent was the necessity that they
should be every moment at their posts. The captain of this galley was a native
of a small town called Cnydus, and, as it happened,
was a particular friend of Aristagoras his name was Syclax. Megabates, as the commander of the fleet, was very
much incensed at finding one of his subordinate officers so derelict in duty.
He sent his guard in pursuit of him; and when Syclax was brought to his ship, Megabates ordered his head
to be thrust out through one of the small port-holes intended for the oars, in
the side of the ship, and then bound him in that position—his head appearing
thus to view, in the sight of all the fleet, while his body remained within the
vessel. “I am going to keep him at his post said” Megabates,
“and in such a way that everyone can see that he is there."
Aristagoras
was much distressed at seeing his friend suffering so severe and disgraceful a
punishment. He went to Megabates and requested the
release of the prisoner, giving, at the same time, what he considered satisfactory
reasons for his having been absent from his vessel. Megabates,
however, was not satisfied, and refused to set Syclax at liberty. Aristagoras then told Megabates that he
mistook his position in supposing that he was master of the expedition, and could
tyrannize over the men in that manner, as he pleased. "I will have you
understand," said he, "that I am the commander in this campaign, and
that Artaphernes, in making you the sailing-master of the fleet, had no
intention that you should set up your authority over mine." So saying, he
went away in a rage, and released Syclax from his
durance with his own hands.
It was now
the turn of Megabates to be enraged. He determined to
defeat the expedition. He sent immediately a secret messenger to warn the Naxians of their enemies' approach. The Naxians immediately made effectual preparations to defend themselves. The end of it
was, that when the fleet arrived, the island was prepared to receive it, and
nothing could be done. Aristagoras continued the siege four months; but
inasmuch as, during all this time, Megabates did
everything in his power to circumvent and thwart every plan that Aristagoras
formed, nothing was accomplished. Finally, the expedition was broken up, and
Aristagoras returned home, disappointed and chagrined, all his hopes blasted,
and his own private finances thrown into confusion by the great pecuniary
losses which he himself had sustained. He had contributed very largely, from
his own private funds, in fitting out the expedition, fully confident of
success, and of ample reimbursement for his expenses as the consequence of it.
He was angry
with himself, and angry with Megabates, and angry
with Artaphernes. He presumed, too, that Megabates would denounce him to Artaphernes, and, through him, to Darius, as the cause of
the failure of the expedition. A sudden order might come at any moment,
directing that he should be beheaded. He began to consider the expediency of
revolting from the Persian power, and making common cause with the Greeks
against Darius. The danger of such a step was scarcely less than that of
remaining as he was. While he was pondering these momentous questions in his
mind, he was led suddenly to a decision by a very singular circumstance, the
proper explaining of which requires the story to return, for a time, to
Histiaeus at Susa.
Histiaeus was
very ill at ease in the possession of his forced elevation and grandeur at
Susa. He enjoyed great distinction there, it is true, and a life of ease and
luxury, but he wished for independence and authority. He was, accordingly, very
desirous to get back to his former sphere of activity and power in Asia Minor.
After revolving in his mind the various plans which occurred to him for
accomplishing this purpose, he at last decided on inducing Aristagoras to
revolt in Ionia, and then attempting to persuade Darius to send him on to quell
the revolt. When once in Asia Minor, he would join the rebellion, and bid
Darius defiance.
The first
thing to be done was to contrive some safe and secret way to communicate with
Aristagoras. This he effected in the following manner: There was a man in his
court who was afflicted with some malady of the eyes. Histiaeus told him that
if he would put himself under his charge he could effect a cure. It would be
necessary, he said, that the man should have his head shaved and scarified;
that is, punctured with a sharp instrument, previously dipped in some medicinal
compound. Then, after some further applications should have been made, it would
be necessary for the patient to go to Ionia, in Asia Minor, where there was a
physician who would complete the cure.
The patient
consented to this proposal. The head was shaved, and Histiaeus, while
pretending to scarify it, pricked into the skin—as sailors tattoo anchors on
their arms—by means of a needle and a species of ink which had probably no
great medicinal virtue, the words of a letter to Aristagoras, in which he
communicated to him fully, though very concisely, the particulars of his plan.
He urged Aristagoras to revolt, and promised that, if he would do so, he would
come on, himself, as soon as possible, and, under pretense of marching to
suppress the rebellion, he would really join and aid it.
As soon as he
had finished pricking this treasonable communication into the patient's skin,
he carefully enveloped the head in bandages, which, he said, must on no account
be disturbed. He kept the man shut up, besides, in the palace, until the hair
had grown, so as effectually to conceal the writing, and then sent him to Ionia
to have the cure perfected. On his arrival at Ionia he was to find Aristagoras,
who would do what further was necessary. Histiaeus contrived, in the meantime,
to send word to Aristagoras by another messenger, that, as soon as such a
patient should present himself, Aristagoras was to shave his head. He did so,
and the communication appeared. We must suppose that the operations on the part
of Aristagoras for the purpose of completing the cure consisted, probably, in
pricking in more ink, so as to confuse and obliterate the writing.
Aristagoras
was on the eve of throwing off the Persian authority when he received this
communication. It at once decided him to proceed. He organized his forces and
commenced his revolt. As soon as the news of this rebellion reached Susa, Histiaeus
feigned great indignation, and earnestly entreated Darius to commission him to
go and suppress it. He was confident, he said, that he could do it in a very
prompt and effectual manner. Darius was at first inclined to suspect that
Histiaeus was in some way or other implicated in the movement; but these
suspicions were removed by the protestations which Histiaeus made, and at
length he gave him leave to proceed to Miletus, commandng him, however, to return to Susa again as soon as he should have suppressed the
revolt.
When
Histiaeus arrived in Ionia he joined Aristagoras, and the two generals,
leaguing with them various princes and states of Greece, organized a very
extended and dangerous rebellion, which it gave the troops of Darius infinite
trouble to subdue. We cannot here give an account of the incidents and
particulars of this war. For a time the rebels prospered, and their cause
seemed likely to succeed; but at length the tide turned against them. Their
towns were captured, their ships were taken and destroyed, their armies cut to
pieces. Histiaeus retreated from place to place, a wretched fugitive, growing
more and more distressed and destitute every day. At length, as he was flying
from a battle field, he arrested the arm of a Persian, who was pursuing him
with his weapon upraised, by crying out that he was Histiaeus the Milesian. The
Persian, hearing this, spared his life, but took him prisoner, and delivered
him to Artaphernes. Histiaeus begged very earnestly that Artaphernes would send
him to Darius alive, in hopes that Darius would pardon him in consideration of
his former services at the bridge of the Danube. This was, however, exactly
what Artaphernes wished to prevent; so he crucified the wretched Histiaeus at
Sardis, and then packed his head in salt and sent it to Darius.
XI
IN the
history of a great military conqueror, there seems to be often some one great
battle which in importance and renown eclipses all the rest. In the case of Hannibal
it was the battle of Cannae, in that of Alexander the battle of Arbela. Cesar’s
great conflict was at Pharsalia, Napoleon's at Waterloo. Marathon was, in some
respects, Darius's Waterloo. The place is a beautiful plain, about twelve miles
north of the great city of Athens. The battle was the great final contest
between Darius and the Greeks, which, both on account of the awful magnitude of
the conflict, and the very extraordinary circumstances which attended it, has
always been greatly celebrated among mankind.
The whole
progress of the Persian empire, from the time of the first accession of Cyrus
to the throne, was toward the westward, till it reached the confines of Asia on
the shores of the Aegean Sea. All the shores and islands of this sea were occupied
by the states and the cities of Greece. The population of the whole region,
both on the European and Asiatic shores, spoke the same language, and possessed
the same vigorous, intellectual, and elevated character. Those on the Asiatic
side had been conquered by Cyrus, and their countries had been annexed to the
Persian empire. Darius had wished very strongly, at the commencement of his
reign, to go on in this work of annexation, and had sent his party of
commissioners to explore the ground, as is related in a preceding chapter. He
had, however, postponed the execution of his plans, in order first to conquer
the Scythian countries north of Greece, thinking, probably, that this would
make the subsequent conquest of Greece itself more easy. By getting a firm
foothold in Scythia, he would, as it were, turn the flank of the Grecian
territories, which would tend to make his final descent upon them more
effectual and sure.
This plan,
however, failed; and yet, on his retreat from Scythia, Darius did not withdraw
his armies wholly from the European side of the water. He kept a large force in
Thrace, and his generals there were gradually extending and strengthening their
power, and preparing for still greater conquests. They attempted to extend
their dominion, sometimes by negotiations, and sometimes by force, and they
were successful and unsuccessful by turns, whichever mode they employed.
One very
extraordinary story is told of an attempted negotiation with Macedon, made with
a view of bringing that kingdom, if possible, under the Persian dominion,
without the necessity of a resort to force. The commanding general of Darius's
armies in Thrace, whose name, as was stated in the last chapter, was Megabyzus,
sent seven Persia officers into Macedon, not exactly to summon the Macedonians,
in a peremptory manner, to surrender to the Persians, nor, on the other hand,
to propose a voluntary alliance, but for something between the two. The
communication was to be in the form of a proposal, and yet it was to be made in
the domineering and overbearing manner with which the tyrannical and the strong
often make proposals to the weak and defenseless.
The seven
Persians went to Macedon, which, as will be seen from the map, was west of
Thrace, and to the northward of the other Grecian countries. Amyntas, the king
of Macedon, gave them a very honorable reception. At length, one day, at a
feast to which they were invited in the palace of Amyntas, they became somewhat
excited with wine, and asked to have the ladies of the court brought into the
apartment. They wished "to see them," they said. Amyntas replied that
such a procedure was entirely contrary to the usages and customs of their court;
but still, as he stood somewhat in awe of his visitors, or, rather, of the
terrible power which the delegation represented, and wished by every possible
means to avoid provoking a quarrel with them, he consented to comply with their
request. The ladies were sent for. They came in, reluctant and blushing, their
minds excited by mingled feelings of indignation and shame.
The Persians,
becoming more and more excited and imperious under the increasing influence of
the wine, soon began to praise the beauty of these new guests in a coarse and
free manner, which overwhelmed the ladies with confusion, and then to accost
them familiarly and rudely, and to behave toward them, in other respects, with
so much impropriety as to produce great alarm and indignation among all the king's
household. The king himself was much distressed, but he was afraid to act
decidedly. His son, a young man of great energy and spirit, approached his
father with a countenance and manner expressive of high excitement, and begged
him to retire from the feast, and leave him, the son, to manage the affair.
Amyntas reluctantly allowed himself to be persuaded to go, giving his son many
charges, as he went away, to do nothing rashly or violently. As soon as the
king was gone, the prince made an excuse for having the ladies retire for a
short time, saying that they should soon return. The prince conducted them to
their apartment, and then selecting an equal number of tall and smooth-faced
boys, he disguised them to represent the ladies, and gave each one a dagger,
directing him to conceal it beneath his robe. These counterfeit females were
then introduced to the assembly in the place of those who had retired. The
Persians did not detect the deception. It was evening, and, besides, their
faculties were confused with the effects of the wine. They approached the
supposed ladies as they had done before, with rude familiarity; and the boys,
at a signal made by the prince when the Persians were wholly off their guard,
stabbed and killed every one of them on the spot.
Megabyzus
sent an ambassador to inquire what became of his seven messengers; but the
Macedonian prince contrived to buy this messenger off by large rewards, and to
induce him to send back some false but plausible story to satisfy Megabyzus.
Perhaps Megabyzus would not have been so easily satisfied had it not been that
the great Ionian rebellion, under Aristagoras and Histiaeus, as described in
the last chapter, broke out soon after, and demanded his attention in another
quarter of the realm.
The Ionian
rebellion postponed, for a time, Darius's designs on Greece, but the effect of
it was to make the invasion more certain and more terrible in the end; for
Athens, which was at that time one of the most important and powerful of the
Grecian cities, took a part in that rebellion against the Persians. The
Athenians sent forces to aid those of Aristagoras and Histiaeus, and, in the
course of the war, the combined army took and burned the city of Sardis. When
this news reached Darius, he was excited to a perfect phrensy of resentment and
indignation against the Athenians for coming thus into his own dominions to
assist rebels, and there destroying one of his most important capitals. He
uttered the most violent and terrible threats against them, and, to prevent his
anger from getting cool before the preparations should be completed for
vindicating it, he made an arrangement, it was said, for having a slave call
out to him every day at table, "Remember the Athenians!"
It was a
circumstance favorable to Darius's designs against the states of Greece that
they were not united among themselves. There was no general government under
which the whole naval and military force of that country could be efficiently
combined, so as to be directed, in a concentrated and energetic form, against a
common enemy. On the other hand, the several cities formed, with the
territories adjoining them, so many separate states, more or less connected, it
is true, by confederations and alliances, but still virtually independent, and
often hostile to each other. Then, besides these external and international
quarrels, there was a great deal of internal dissension. The monarchical and
the democratic principle were all the time struggling for the mastery. Military
despots were continually rising to power in the various cities, and after they
had ruled, for a time, over their subjects with a rod of iron, the people would
rise in rebellion and expel them from their thrones. These revolutions were
continually taking place, attended, often, by the strangest and most romantic
incidents, which evinced, on the part of the actors in them, that extraordinary
combination of mental sagacity and acumen with childish and senseless
superstition so characteristic of the times.
It is not
surprising that the populace often rebelled against the power of these royal
despots, for they seem to have exercised their power, when their interests or
their passions excited them to do it, in the most tyrannical and cruel manner.
One of them, it was said, a king of Corinth, whose name was Periander,
sent a messenger, on one occasion, to a neighboring potentate—with whom he had
gradually come to entertain very friendly relations—to inquire by what means he
could most certainly and permanently secure the continuance of his power. The
king thus applied to gave no direct reply, but took
the messenger out into his garden, talking with him by the way about the
incidents of his journey, and other indifferent topics. He came, at length, to
a field where grain was growing, and as he walked along, he occupied himself in
cutting off, with his sword, every head of the grain which raised itself above
the level of the rest. After a short time he returned to the house, and finally
dismissed the messenger without giving him any answer whatever to the application
that he had made. The messenger returned to Periander,
and related what had occurred. "I understand his meaning," said Periander. "I must contrive some way to remove all
those who, by their talents, their influence, or their power, rise above the
general level of the citizens." Periander began
immediately to act on this recommendation. Whoever, among the people of
Corinth, distinguished himself above the rest, was marked for destruction. Some
were banished, some were slain, and some were deprived of their influence, and
so reduced to the ordinary level, by the confiscation of their property, the
lives and fortunes of all the citizens of the state being wholly in the
despot's hands.
This same Periander had a wife whose name was Melissa. A very extraordinary
tale is related respecting her, which, though mainly fictitious, had a
foundation, doubtless, in fact, and illustrates very remarkably the despotic
tyranny and the dark superstition of the times. Melissa died and was buried;
but her garments, for some reason or other, were not burned, as was usual in
such cases. Now, among the other oracles of Greece, there was one where
departed spirits could be consulted. It was called the oracle of the dead. Periander, having occasion to consult an oracle in order to
find the means of recovering a certain article of value which was lost, sent to
this place to call up and consult the ghost of Melissa. The ghost appeared, but
refused to answer the question put to her, saying, with frightful solemnity,
" I am
cold; I am cold; I am naked and cold. My clothes were not burned; I am naked
and cold."
When this
answer was reported to Periander, he determined to
make a great sacrifice and offering, such as should at once appease the
restless spirit. He invited, therefore, a general assembly of the women of
Corinth to witness some spectacle in a temple, and when they were convened, he
surrounded them with his guards, seized them, stripped them of most of their
clothing, and then let them go free. The clothes thus taken were then all
solemnly burned, as an expiatory offering, with invocations to the shade of
Melissa.
The account
adds, that when this was done, a second messenger was dispatched to the oracle
of the dead, and the spirit, now clothed and comfortable in its grave, answered
the inquiry, informing Periander where the lost
article might be found.
The rude
violence which Periander resorted to in this case
seems not to have been dictated by any particular desire to insult or injure
the women of Corinth, but was resorted to simply as the easiest and most
convenient way of obtaining what he needed. He wanted a supply of valuable and
costly female apparel, and the readiest mode of obtaining it was to bring
together an assembly of females dressed for a public occasion, and then disrobe
them. The case only shows to what an extreme and absolute supremacy the lofty
and domineering spirit of ancient despotism attained.
It ought,
however, to be related, in justice to these abominable tyrants, that they often
evinced feelings of commiseration and kindness; sometimes, in fact, in very
singular ways. There was, for example, in one of the cities, a certain family
that had obtained the ascendency over the rest of the people, and had held it
for some time as an established aristocracy, taking care to preserve their rank
and power from generation to generation, by intermarrying only with one
another. At length, in one branch of the family, there grew up a young girl
named Labda, who had been a cripple from her birth,
and, on account of her deformity, none of the nobles would marry her. A man of
obscure birth, however, one of the common people, at length took her for his
wife. His name was Eetion. One day, Eetion went to Delphi to consult an oracle, and as he was
entering the temple, the Pythian called out to him, saying that a stone should
proceed from Labda which should overwhelm tyrants and
usurpers, and free the state. The nobles, when they heard of this, understood
the prediction to mean that the destruction of their power was, in some way or
other, to be effected by means of Labda's child, and
they determined to prevent the fulfillment of the prophecy by destroying the
babe itself so soon as it should be born.
They
accordingly appointed ten of their number to go to the place where Eetion lived and kill the child. The method which they were
to adopt was this: They were to ask to see the infant on their arrival at the
house, and then it was agreed that whichever of the ten it was to whom the babe
was handed, he should dash it down upon the stone floor with all his force, by
which means it would, as they supposed, certainly be killed.
This plan
being arranged, the men went to the house, inquired, with hypocritical
civility, after the health of the mother, and desired to see the child. It was
accordingly brought to them. The mother put it into the hands of one of the
conspirators, and the babe looked up into his face and smiled. This mute
expression of defenseless and confiding innocence touched the murderer's heart.
He could not be such a monster as to dash such an image of trusting and happy
helplessness upon the stones. He looked upon the child, and then gave it into
the hands of the one next to him, and he gave it to the next, and thus it
passed through the hands of all the ten. No one was found stern and determined
enough to murder it, and at last they gave the babe back to its mother and went
away.
The sequel of
this story was, that the conspirators, when they reached the gate, stopped to
consult together, and after many mutual criminations and recriminations, each
impugning the courage and resolution of the rest, and all joining in special
condemnation of the man to whom the child had at first been given, they went
back again, determined, in some way or other, to accomplish their purpose. But Labda had, in the meantime, been alarmed at their
extraordinary behavior, and had listened, when they stopped at the gate, to
hear their conversation. She hastily hid the babe in a corn measure; and the
conspirators, after looking in every part of the house in vain, gave up the
search, supposing that their intended victim had been hastily sent away. They
went home, and not being willing to acknowledge that their resolution had
failed at the time of trial, they agreed to say that their undertaking had succeeded,
and that the child had been destroyed. The babe lived, however, and grew up to
manhood, and then, in fulfillment of the prediction announced by the oracle, he
headed a rebellion against the nobles, deposed them from their power, and
reigned in their stead.
One of the
worst and most reckless of the Greek tyrants of whom we have been speaking was
Hippias of Athens. His father, Pisistratus, had been hated all his life for his
cruelties and his crimes ; and when he died, leaving two sons, Hippias and Hipparchus,
a conspiracy was formed to kill the sons, and thus put an end to the dynasty.
Hipparchus was killed, but Hippias escaped the danger, and seized the
government himself alone. He began to exercise his power in the most cruel and
wanton manner, partly under the influence of resentment and passion, and partly
because he thought his proper policy was to strike terror into the hearts of
the people as a means of retaining his dominion. One of the conspirators by
whom his brother had been slain, accused Hippias's warmest and best friends as
his accomplices in the deed, in order to revenge himself on Hippias by inducing
him to destroy his own adherents and supporters. Hippias fell into the snare;
he condemned to death all whom the conspirator accused, and his reckless
soldiers executed his friends and foes together. When any protested their
innocence, he put them to the torture to make them confess their guilt. Such
indiscriminate cruelty only had the effect to league the whole population of
Athens against the perpetrator of it. There was at length a general
insurrection against him, and he was dethroned. He made his escape to Sardis,
and there tendered his services to Artaphernes, offering to conduct the Persian
armies to Greece, and aid them in getting possession of the country, on
condition that, if they succeeded, the Persians would make him the governor of
Athens. Artaphernes made known these offers to Darius, and they were eagerly
accepted. It was, however, very impolitic to accept them. The aid which the
invaders could derive from the services of such a guide, were far more than
counterbalanced by the influence which his defection and the espousal of his
cause by the Persians would produce in Greece. It banded the Athenians and
their allies together in the most enthusiastic and determined spirit of
resistance, against a man who had now added the baseness of treason to the
wanton wickedness of tyranny.
Besides these
internal dissensions between the people of the several Grecian states and their
kings, there were contests between one state and another, which Darius proposed
to take advantage of in his attempts to conquer the country. There was one such
war in particular, between Athens and the island of Aegina, on the effects of
which, in aiding him in his operations against the Athenians, Darius placed
great reliance. Aegina was a large and populous island not far from Athens. In
accounting for the origin of the quarrel between the two states, the Greek
historians relate the following marvelous story:
Aegina, as
will be seen from the map, was situated in the middle of a bay, southwest from
Athens. On the other side of the bay, opposite from Athens, there was a city,
near the shore, called Epidaurus. It happened that the people of Epidaurus were
at one time suffering from famine, and they sent a messenger to the oracle at
Delphi to inquire what they should do to obtain relief. The Pythian answered
that they must erect two statues to certain goddesses, named Damia and Auxesia, and that then
the famine would abate. They asked whether they were to make the statues of
brass or of marble. The priestess replied, "Of neither, but of wood."
They were, she said, to use for the purpose the wood of the garden olive.
This species
of olive was a sacred tree, and it happened that, at this time, there were no
trees of the kind that were of sufficient size for the purpose intended except
at Athens; and the Epidaurians, accordingly, sent to
Athens to obtain leave to supply themselves with wood for the sculptor by
cutting down one of the trees from the sacred grove. The Athenians consented to
this, on condition that the Epidaurians would offer a
certain yearly sacrifice at two temples in Athens, which they named. This
sacrifice, they seemed to imagine, would make good to the city whatever of
injury their religious interests might suffer from the loss of the sacred tree.
The Epidaurians agreed to the condition; the tree was
felled; blocks from it, of proper size, were taken to Epidaurus, and the
statues were carved. They were set up in the city with the usual solemnities,
and the famine soon after disappeared.
Not many
years after this, a war, for some cause or other, broke out between Epidaurus
and Aegina. The people of Aegina crossed the water in a fleet of galleys,
landed at Epidaurus, and, after committing various ravages, they seized these
images, and bore them away in triumph as trophies of their victory. They set
them up in a public place in the middle of their own island, and instituted
games and spectacles around them, which they celebrated with great festivity
and parade. The Epidaurians, having thus lost their
statues, ceased to make the annual offering at Athens which they had stipulated
for, in return for receiving the wood from which the statues were carved. The
Athenians complained. The Epidaurians replied that
they had continued to make the offering as long as they had kept the statues;
but that now, the statues being in other hands, they were absolved from the
obligation. The Athenians next demanded the statues themselves of the people of
Aegina. They refused to surrender them. The Athenians then invaded the island,
and proceeded to the spot where the statues had been erected. They had been set
up on massive and heavy pedestals. The Athenians attempted to get them down,
but could not separate them from their fastenings. They then changed their
plan, and undertook to move the pedestals too, by dragging them with ropes.
They were arrested in this undertaking by an earthquake, accompanied by a
solemn and terrible sound of thunder, which warned them that they were
provoking the anger of Heaven.
The statues,
too, miraculously fell on their knees, and remained fixed in that posture!
The
Athenians, terrified at these portentous signs, abandoned their undertaking and
fled toward the shore. They were, however, intercepted by the people of Aegina,
and some allies whom they had hastily summoned to their aid, and the whole
party was destroyed except one single man. He escaped.
This single
fugitive, however, met with a worse fate than that of his comrades. He went to
Athens, and there the wives and sisters of the men who had been killed thronged
around him to hear his story. They were incensed that he alone had escaped, as
if his flight had been a sort of betrayal and desertion of his companions. They
fell upon him, therefore, with one accord, and pierced and wounded him on all
sides with a sort of pin, or clasp, which they used as a fastening for their
dress. They finally killed him.
The Athenian
magistrates were unable to bring any of the perpetrators of this crime to
conviction and punishment, but a law was made, in consequence of the
occurrence, forbidding the use of that sort of fastening for the dress to all
the Athenian women forever after. The people of Aegina, on the other hand,
rejoiced and gloried in the deed of the Athenian women, and they made the
clasps which were worn upon their island of double size, in honor of it.
The war, thus
commenced between Athens and Aegina, went on for a long time, increasing in
bitterness and cruelty as the injuries increased in number and magnitude which
the belligerent parties inflicted on each other.
Such was the
state of things in Greece when Darius organized his great expedition for the
invasion of the country. He assembled an immense armament, though he did not go
forth himself to command it. He placed the whole force under the charge of a
Persian general named Datis. A considerable part of
the army which Datis was to command was raised in
Persia; but orders had been sent on that large accessions to the army,
consisting of cavalry, foot soldiers, ships, and seamen, and every other
species of military force, should be raised in all the provinces of Asia Minor,
and be ready to join it at various places of rendezvous.
Darius
commenced his march at Susa with the troops which had been collected there, and
proceeded westward till he reached the Mediterranean at Cilicia, which is at
the northeast corner of that sea. Here large re-enforcements joined him; and
there was also assembled at this point an immense fleet of galleys, which had
been provided to convey the troops to the Grecian seas. The troops embarked,
and the fleet advanced along the southern shores of Asia Minor to the Aegean
Sea, where they turned to the northward toward the island of Samos, which had
been appointed as a rendezvous. At Samos they were joined by still greater
numbers coming from Ionia, and the various provinces and islands on that coast
that were already under the Persian dominion. When they were ready for their
final departure, the immense fleet, probably one of the greatest and most
powerful which had then ever been assembled, set sail, and steered their course
to the northwest, among the islands of the Aegean Sea. As they moved slowly on,
they stopped to take possession of such islands as came in their way. The
islanders, in some cases, submitted to them without a struggle. In others, they
made vigorous but perfectly futile attempts to resist. In others still, the
terrified inhabitants abandoned their homes, and fled in dismay to the
fastnesses of the mountains. The Persians destroyed the cities and towns whose
inhabitants they could not conquer, and took the children from the most
influential families of the islands which they did subdue, as hostages to hold
their parents to their promises when their conquerors should have gone.
The mighty
fleet advanced thus, by slow degrees, from conquest to conquest, toward the
Athenian shores. The vast multitude of galleys covered the whole surface of the
water, and as they advanced, propelled each by a triple row of oars, they
exhibited to the fugitives who had gained the summits of the mountains the
appearance of an immense swarm of insects, creeping, by an almost imperceptible
advance, over the smooth expanse of the sea.
The fleet,
guided all the time by Hippias, passed on, and finally entered the strait
between the island of Euboea and the main land to the northward of Athens.
Here, after some operations on the island, the Persians finally brought their
ships into a port on the Athenian side, and landed. Hippias made all the
arrangements, and superintended the disembarkation.
In the meantime,
all was confusion and dismay in the city of Athens. The government, as soon as
they heard of the approach of this terrible danger, had sent an express to the
city of Sparta, asking for aid. The aid had been promised, but it had not yet
arrived. The Athenians gathered together all the forces at their command on the
northern side of the city, and were debating the question, with great anxiety
and earnestness, whether they should shut themselves up within the walls, and
await the onset of their enemies there, or go forth to meet them on the way.
The whole force which the Greeks could muster consisted of but about ten
thousand men, while the Persian host contained over a hundred thousand. It
seemed madness to engage in a contest on an open field against such an overwhelming
disparity of numbers. A majority of voices were, accordingly, in favor of
remaining within the fortifications of the city, and awaiting an attack.
The command
of the army had been intrusted, not to one man, but
to a commission of three generals, a sort of triumvirate, on whose joint action
the decision of such a question devolved. Two of the three were in favor of
taking a defensive position; but the third, the celebrated Miltiades, was so
earnest and so decided in favor of attacking the enemy themselves, instead of
waiting to be attacked, that his opinion finally carried the day, and the other
generals resigned their portion of authority into his hands, consenting that he
should lead the Greek army into battle, if he dared to take the responsibility
of doing so.
The two
armies were at this time encamped in sight of each other on the plain of
Marathon, between the mountain and the sea. They were nearly a mile apart. The
countless multitude of the Persians extended as far as the eye could reach, with
long lines of tents in the distance, and thousands of horsemen on the plain,
all ready for the charge. The Greeks, on the other hand, occupied a small and
isolated spot, in a compact form, without cavalry, without archers, without, in
fact, any weapons suitable either for attack or defense, except in a close
encounter hand to hand. Their only hope of success depended on the desperate
violence of the onset they were to make upon the vast masses of men spread out
before them. On the one side were immense numbers, whose force, vast as it was,
must necessarily be more or less impeded in its operations, and slow. It was to
be overpowered, therefore, if overpowered at all, by the utmost fierceness and
rapidity of action—by sudden onsets, unexpected and furious assaults, and
heavy, vigorous, and rapid blows. Miltiades, therefore, made all his
arrangements with reference to that mode of warfare. Such soldiers as the
Greeks, too, were admirably adapted to execute such designs, and the immense
and heterogeneous mass of Asiatic nations which covered the plain before them
was exactly the body for such an experiment to be made upon. Glorying in their
numbers and confident of victory, they were slowly advancing, without the least
idea that the little band before them could possibly do them any serious harm.
They had actually brought with them, in the train of the army, some blocks of
marble, with which they were going to erect a monument of their victory, on the
field of battle, as soon as the conflict was over!
At length the
Greeks began to put themselves in motion. As they advanced, they accelerated
their march more and more, until just before reaching the Persian lines, when
they began to run. The astonishment of the Persians at this unexpected and
daring onset soon gave place, first to the excitement of personal conflict, and
then to universal terror and dismay; for the headlong impetuosity of the Greeks
bore down all opposition, and the desperate swordsmen cut their way through the
vast masses of the enemy with a fierce and desperate fury that nothing could
withstand. Something like a contest continued for some hours; but, at the end
of that time, the Persians were flying in all directions, every one
endeavoring, by the track which he found most practicable for himself, to make
his way to the ships on the shore. Vast multitudes were killed in this headlong
flight; others became entangled in the morasses and fens, and others still
strayed away, and sought, in their terror, a hopeless refuge in the defiles of
the mountains. Those who escaped crowded in confusion on board their ships, and
pushed off from the shore, leaving the whole plain covered with their dead and
dying companions.
The Greeks
captured an immense amount of stores and baggage, which were of great cost and
value. They took possession, too, of the marble blocks which the Persians had
brought to immortalize their victory, and built with them a monument, instead,
to commemorate their defeat. They counted the dead. Six thousand Persians, and
only two hundred Greeks, were found. The bodies of the Greeks were collected
together, and buried on the field, and an immense mound was raised over the
grave. This mound has continued to stand at Marathon to the present day.
The battle of
Marathon was one of those great events in the history of the human race which
continue to attract, from age to age, the admiration of mankind. They who look
upon war, in all its forms, as only the perpetration of an unnatural and
atrocious crime, which rises to dignity and grandeur only by the very enormity
of its guilt, cannot but respect the courage, the energy, and the cool and
determined resolution with which the little band of Greeks went forth to stop
the torrent of foes which all the nations of a whole continent had combined to
pour upon them. The field has been visited in every age by thousands of
travelers, who have upon the spot offered their tribute of admiration to the
ancient heroes that triumphed there. The plain is found now, as of old,
overlooking the sea, and the mountains inland, towering above the plain. The
mound, too, still remains, which was reared to consecrate the memory of the
Greeks who fell. They who visit it stand and survey the now silent and solitary
scene, and derive from the influence and spirit of the spot new strength and
energy to meet the great difficulties and dangers of life which they themselves
have to encounter. The Greeks themselves, of the present day, notwithstanding
the many sources of discouragement and depression with which they have to
contend, must feel at Marathon some rising spirit of emulation in contemplating
the lofty mental powers and the undaunted spirit of their sires. Byron makes
one of them sing,
"The
mountains look on Marathon,
And Marathon
looks on the sea;
And musing
there an hour alone,
I dreamed
that Greece might still be free;
For, standing
on the Persians' grave,
I could not
deem myself a slave."
XII
THE DEATH OF DARIUS.
THE city of
Athens and the plain of Marathon are situated upon a peninsula. The principal
port by which the city was ordinarily approached was on the southern shore of
the peninsula, though the Persians had landed on the northern side. Of course,
in their retreat from the field of battle, they fled to the north. When they
were beyond the reach of their enemies and fairly at sea, they were at first
somewhat perplexed to determine what to do. Datis was
extremely unwilling to return to Darius with the news of such a defeat. On the
other hand, there seemed but little hope of any other result if he were to
attempt a second landing.
Hippias,
their Greek guide, was killed in the battle. He expected to be killed, for his
mind, on the morning of the battle, was in a state of great despondency and
dejection. Until that time he had felt a strong and confident expectation of
success, but his feelings had then been very suddenly changed. His confidence
had arisen from the influence of a dream, his dejection from a cause more
frivolous still; so that he was equally irrational in his hope and in his
despair.
The omen
which seemed to him to portend success to the enterprise in which he had
undertaken to act as guide, was merely that he dreamed one night that he saw,
and spent some time in company with, his mother. In attempting to interpret
this dream in the morning, it seemed to him that Athens, his native city, was
represented by his mother, and that the vision denoted that he was about to be
restored to Athens again. He was extremely elated at this supernatural
confirmation of his hopes, and would have gone into the battle certain of
victory, had it not been that another circumstance occurred at the time of the
landing to blast his hopes. He had, himself, the general charge of the
disembarkation. He stationed the ships at their proper places near the shore,
and formed the men upon the beach as they landed. While he was thus engaged,
standing on the sand, he suddenly sneezed. He was an old man, and his
teeth—those that remained—were loose. One of them was thrown out in the act of
sneezing, and it fell into the sand. Hippias was alarmed at this occurrence,
considering it a bad omen. He looked a long time for the tooth in vain, and
then exclaimed that all was over. The joining of his tooth to his mother earth
was the event to which his dream referred, and there was now no hope of any
further fulfillment of it. He went on mechanically, after this, in marshaling
his men and preparing for battle, but his mind was oppressed with gloomy forebodings.
He acted, in consequence, feebly and with indecision; and when the Greeks
explored the field on the morning after the battle, his body was found among
the other mutilated and ghastly remains which covered the ground.
As the
Persian fleet moved, therefore, along the coast of Attica, they had no longer
their former guide. They were still, however, very reluctant to leave the
country. They followed the shore of the peninsula until they came to the
promontory of Sunium, which forms the southeastern
extremity of it. They doubled this cape, and then followed the southern shore
of the peninsula until they arrived at the point opposite to Athens on that
side. In the mean time, however, the Spartan troops
which had been sent for to aid the Athenians in the contest, but which had not
arrived in time to take part in the battle, reached the ground; and the
indications which the Persians observed, from the decks of their galleys, that
the country was thoroughly aroused, and was everywhere ready to receive them,
deterred them from making any further attempts to land. After lingering,
therefore, a short time near the shore, the fleet directed its course again
toward the coasts of Asia.
The mind of Datis was necessarily very ill at ease. He dreaded the
wrath of Darius; for despots are very prone to consider military failures as
the worst of crimes. The expedition had not, however, been entirely a failure. Datis had conquered many of the Greek islands, and he had
with him, on board his galleys, great numbers of prisoners, and a vast amount
of plunder which he had obtained from them. Still, the greatest and most
important of the objects which Darius had commissioned him to accomplish had
been entirely defeated, and he felt, accordingly, no little anxiety in respect
to the reception which he was to expect at Susa.
One night he
had a dream which greatly disturbed him. He awoke in the morning with an
impression upon his mind, which he had derived from the dream, that some temple
had been robbed by his soldiers in the course of his expedition, and that the
sacrilegious booty which had been obtained was concealed somewhere in the
fleet. He immediately ordered a careful search to be instituted, in which every
ship was examined. At length they found, concealed in one of the galleys, a
golden statue of Apollo. Datis inquired what city it
had been taken from. They answered from Delium. Delium was on the coast of Attica, near the place where the
Persians had landed, at the time of their advance on Marathon. Datis could not safely or conveniently go back there to
restore it to its place. He determined, therefore, to deposit it at Delos for
safe keeping, until it could be returned to its proper home.
Delos was a
small but very celebrated island near the center of the Aegean Sea, and but a
short distance from the spot where the Persian fleet was lying when Datis made this discovery. It was a sacred island, devoted
to religious rites, and all contention, and violence, and, so far as was
possible, all suffering and death, were excluded from it. The sick were removed
from it; the dead were not buried there; armed ships and armed men laid aside
their hostility to each other when they approached it. Belligerent fleets rode
at anchor, side by side, in peace, upon the smooth waters of its little port,
and an enchanting picture of peace, tranquility, and happiness was seen upon
its shores. A large natural fountain, or spring, thirty feet in diameter, and inclosed partly by natural rocks and partly by an
artificial wall, issued from the ground in the center of the island, and sent
forth a beautiful and fertilizing rill into a rich and happy valley, through
which it meandered, deviously, for several miles, seeking the sea. There was a
large and populous city near the port, and the whole island was adorned with
temples, palaces, colonnades, and other splendid architectural structures,
which made it the admiration of all mankind. All this magnificence and beauty
have, however, long since passed away. The island is now silent, deserted, and
desolate, a dreary pasture, where cattle browse and feed, with stupid
indifference, among the ancient ruins. Nothing living remains of the ancient
scene of grandeur and beauty but the fountain. That still continues to pour up
its clear and pellucid waters with a ceaseless and eternal flow.
It was to
this Delos that Datis determined to restore the
golden statue. He took it on board his own galley, and proceeded with it,
himself, to the sacred island. He deposited it in the great temple of Apollo,
charging the priests to convey it, as soon as a convenient opportunity should
occur, to its proper destination at Delium.
The Persian
fleet, after this business was disposed of, set sail again, and pursued its
course toward the coasts of Asia, where at length the expedition landed in
safety.
The various
divisions of the army were then distributed in the different provinces where
they respectively belonged, and Datis commenced his
march with the Persian portion of the troops, and with his prisoners and
plunder, for Susa, feeling, however, very uncertain how he should be received
on his arrival there. Despotic power is always capricious; and the character of
Darius, which seems to have been naturally generous and kind, and was rendered
cruel and tyrannical only through the influence of the position in which he had
been placed, was continually presenting the most opposite and contradictory
phases. The generous elements of it, fortunately for Datis,
seemed to be in the ascendency when the remnant of the Persian army arrived at
Susa. Darius received the returning general without anger, and even treated the
prisoners with humanity.
Before
finally leaving the subject of this celebrated invasion, which was brought to
an end in so remarkable a manner by the great battle of Marathon, it may be
well to relate the extraordinary circumstances which attended the subsequent
history of Miltiades, the great commander in that battle on the Greek side.
Before the conflict, he seems to have had no official superiority over the
other generals, but, by the resolute decision with which he urged the plan of
giving the Persians battle, and the confidence and courage which he manifested
in expressing his readiness to take the responsibility of the measure, he
placed himself virtually at the head of the Greek command. The rest of the
officers acquiesced in his preeminence, and, waiving their claims to an equal
share of the authority, they allowed him to go forward and direct the
operations of the day. If the day had been lost, Miltiades, even though he had
escaped death upon the field, would have been totally and irretrievably ruined;
but as it was won, the result of the transaction was that he was raised to the
highest pinnacle of glory and renown.
And yet in
this, as in all similar cases, the question of success or of failure depended
upon causes wholly beyond the reach of human foresight or control. The military
commander who acts in such contingencies is compelled to stake everything dear
to him on results which are often as purely hazardous as the casting of a die.
The influence
of Miltiades in Athens after the Persian troops were withdrawn was paramount
and supreme. Finding himself in possession of this ascendency, he began to form
plans for other military undertakings. It proved, in the end, that it would
have been far better for him to have been satisfied with the fame which he had
already acquired.
Some of the
islands in the Egean Sea he considered as having
taken part with the Persians in the invasion, to such an extent, at least, as
to furnish him with a pretext for making war upon them. The one which he had
especially in view, in the first instance, was Paros. Faros is a large and
important island situated near the center of the southern portion of the Egean Sea. It is of an oval form, and is about twelve miles
long. The surface of the land is beautifully diversified and very picturesque,
while, at the same time, the soil is very fertile. In the days of Miltiades, it
was very wealthy and populous, and there was a large city, called also Paros,
on the western coast of the island, near the sea. There is a modern town built
upon the site of the former city, which presents a very extraordinary
appearance, as the dwellings are formed, in a great measure, of materials
obtained from the ancient ruins. Marble columns, sculptured capitals, and
fragments of what were once magnificent entablatures, have been used to
construct plain walls, or laid in obscure and neglected pavements— all,
however, still retaining, notwithstanding their present degradation, unequivocal
marks of the nobleness of their origin. The quarries where the ancient Parian
marble was obtained were situated on this island, not very far from the town.
They remain to the present day in the same state in which the ancient workmen
left them.
In the time
of Miltiades the island and the city of Paros were both very wealthy and very
powerful. Miltiades conceived the design of making a descent upon the island,
and levying an immense contribution upon the people, in the form of a fine, for
what he considered their treason in taking part with the enemies of their
countrymen. In order to prevent the people of Faros from preparing for defense,
Miltiades intended to keep the object of his expedition secret for a time. He
therefore simply proposed to the Athenians that they should equip a fleet and
put it under his command. He had an enterprise in view, he said, the nature of
which he could not particularly explain, but he was very confident of its
success, and, if successful, he should return, in a short time, laden with
spoils which would enrich the city, and amply reimburse the people for the
expenses they would have incurred. The force which he asked for was a fleet of
seventy vessels.
So great was
the popularity and influence which Miltiades had acquired by his victory at
Marathon, that this somewhat extraordinary proposition was readily complied
with. The fleet was equipped, and crews were provided, and the whole armament
was placed under Miltiades's command. The men themselves who were embarked on board
of the galleys did not know whither they were going.
Miltiades promised them victory and an abundance of gold as their reward; for
the rest, they must trust, he said, to him, as he could not explain the actual
destination of the enterprise without endangering its success. The men were all
satisfied with these conditions, and the fleet set sail.
When it
arrived on the coast of Paros, the Parians were, of course, taken by surprise,
but they made immediate preparations for a very vigorous resistance. Miltiades
commenced a siege, and sent a herald to the city, demanding of them, as the
price of their ransom, an immense sum of money, saying, at the same time, that,
unless they delivered up that sum, or, at least, gave security for the payment
of it, he would not leave place until the city was captured, and, when
captured, it should be wholly destroyed. The Parians rejected the demand, and
engaged energetically in the work of completing and strengthening their
defenses. They organized companies of workmen to labor during the night, when
their operations would not be observed, in building new walls, and re-enforcing
every weak or unguarded point in the line of the fortifications. It soon
appeared that the Parians were making far more rapid progress in securing their
position than Miltiades was in his assaults upon it. Miltiades found that an
attack upon a fortified island in the Aegean Sea was a different thing from
encountering the undisciplined hordes of Persians on the open plains of
Marathon. There it was a contest between concentrated courage and discipline on
the one hand, and a vast expansion of pomp and parade on the other; whereas now
he found that the courage and discipline on his part were met by an equally
indomitable resolution on the part of his opponents, guided, too, by an equally
well-trained experience and skill. In a word, it was Greek against Greek at
Paros, and Miltiades began at length to perceive that his prospect of success
was growing very doubtful and dim.
This state of
things, of course, filled the mind of Miltiades with great anxiety and
distress; for, after the promises which he had made to the Athenians, and the
blind confidence which he had asked of them in proposing that they should
commit the fleet so unconditionally to his command, he could not return
discomfited to Athens without involving himself in the most absolute disgrace.
While he was in this perplexity, it happened that some of his soldiers took
captive a Parian female, one day, among other prisoners. She proved to be a priestess,
from one of the Parian temples. Her name was Tinto. The thought occurred to
Miltiades that, since all human means at his command had proved inadequate to
accomplish his end, he might, perhaps, through this captive priestess, obtain
some superhuman aid. As she had been in the service of a Parian temple, she
would naturally have an influence with the divinities of the place, or, at
least, she would be acquainted with the proper means of propitiating their
favor.
Miltiades,
accordingly, held a private interview with Timo, and asked her what he should
do to propitiate the divinities of Faros so far as to enable him to gain
possession of the city. She replied that she could easily point out the way, if
he would but follow her instructions. Miltiades, overjoyed, promised readily
that he would do so. She then gave him her instructions secretly. What they
were is not known, except so far as they were revealed by the occurrences that
followed.
There was a
temple consecrated to the goddess Ceres near to the city, and so connected with
it, it seems, as to be in some measure included within the defenses. The
approach to this temple was guarded by a palisade. There were, however, gates
which afforded access, except. when they were fastened from within. Miltiades,
in obedience to Timo's instructions, went privately, in the night, perhaps, and
with very few attendants, to this temple. He attempted to enter by the gates,
which he had expected, it seems, to find open. They were, however, fastened
against him. He then undertook to scale the palisade. He succeeded in doing
this, not, however, without difficulty, and then advanced toward the temple, in
obedience to the instructions which he had received from Timo. The account
states that the act, whatever it was, that Timo had directed him to perform,
instead of being, as he supposed, a means of propitiating the favor of the
divinity, was sacrilegious and impious; and Miltiades, as he approached the
temple, was struck suddenly with a mysterious and dreadful horror of mind,
which wholly overwhelmed him. Rendered almost insane by this supernatural
remorse and terror, he turned to fly. He reached the palisade, and, in
endeavoring to climb over it, his precipitation and haste caused him to fall.
His attendants ran to take him up. He was helpless and in great pain. They
found he had dislocated a joint in one of his limbs. He received, of course,
every possible attention; but, instead of recovering from the injury, he found
that the consequences of it became more and more serious every day. In a word,
the great conqueror of the Persians was now wholly overthrown, and lay moaning
on his couch as helpless as a child.
He soon
determined to abandon the siege of Paros and return to Athens. He had been
about a month upon the island, and had laid waste the rural districts, but, as
the city had made good its defense against him, he returned without any of the
rich spoil which he had promised. The disappointment which the people of Athens
experienced on his arrival, turned soon into a feeling of hostility against the
author of the calamity. Miltiades found that the fame and honor which he had
gained at Marathon were gone. They had been lost almost as suddenly as they had
been acquired. The rivals and enemies who had been silenced by his former
success were now brought out and made clamorous against him by his present
failure. They attributed the failure to his own mismanagement of the
expedition, and one orator, at length, advanced articles of impeachment against
him, on a charge of having been bribed by the Persians to make his siege of
Paros only a feint. Miltiades could not defend himself from these criminations,
for he was lying, at the time, in utter helplessness, upon his couch of pain.
The dislocation of the limb had ended in an open wound, which at length, having
resisted all the attempts of the physicians to stop its progress, had begun to
mortify, and the life of the sufferer was fast ebbing away. His son Cimon did
all in his power to save his father from both the dangers that threatened him.
He defended his character in the public tribunals, and he watched over his
person in the cell in the prison. These filial efforts were, however, in both
eases unavailing. Miltiades was condemned by the tribunal, and he died of his
wound.
The penalty
exacted of him by the sentence was a very heavy fine. The sum demanded was the
amount which the expedition to Pares had cost the city, and which, as it had
been lost through the agency of Miltiades, it was adjudged that he should
refund. This sentence, as well as the treatment in general which Miltiades
received from his countrymen, has been since considered by mankind as very
unjust and cruel. It was, however, only following out, somewhat rigidly, it is
true, the essential terms and conditions of a military career. It results from
principles inherent in the very nature of war, that we are never to look for
the ascendency of justice and humanity in anything pertaining to it. It is
always power, and not right, that determines possession; it is success, not
merit, that gains honors and rewards; and they who assent to the genius and
spirit of military rule thus far, must not complain if they find that, on the
same principle, it is failure and not crime which brings condemnation and
destruction.
When
Miltiades was dead, Cimon found that he could not receive his father's body for
honorable interment unless he paid the fine. He had no means, himself, of doing
this. He succeeded, however, at length, in raising the amount, by soliciting
contributions from the family friends of his father. He paid the fine into the
city treasury, and then the body of the hero was deposited in its long home.
The Parians
were at first greatly incensed against the priestess Timo, as it seemed to them
that she had intended to betray the city to Miltiades. They wished to put her
to death, but they did not dare to do it. It might be considered an impious
sacrilege to punish a priestess. They accordingly sent to the oracle at Delphi
to state the circumstances of the case, and to inquire if they might lawfully
put the priestess to death. She had been guilty, they said, of pointing out to
an enemy the mode by which he might gain possession of their city; and, what
was worse, she had, in doing so, attempted to admit him to those solemn scenes
and mysteries in the temple which it was not lawful for any man to behold. The
oracle replied that the priestess must not be punished, for she had done no
wrong. It had been decreed by the gods that Miltiades should be destroyed, and
Timo had been employed by them as the involuntary instrument of conducting him
to his fate. The people of Paros acquiesced in this decision, and Timo was set
free.
But to return
to Darius. His desire to subdue the Greeks and to add their country to his
dominions, and his determination to accomplish his purpose, were increased and
strengthened, not diminished, by the repulse which his army had met with at the
first invasion. He was greatly incensed against the Athenians, as if he
considered their courage and energy in defending their country an audacious
outrage against himself, and a crime. He resolved to organize a new expedition,
still greater and more powerful than the other. Of this army he determined to
take the command himself in person, and to make the preparations for it on a
scale of such magnitude as that the expedition should be worthy to be led by
the great sovereign of half the world. He accordingly transmitted orders to all
the peoples, nations, languages, and realms, in all his dominions, to raise
their respective quotas of troops, horses, ships, and munitions of war, and
prepare to assemble at such place of rendezvous as he should designate when all
should be ready.
Some years
elapsed before these arrangements were matured, and when at last the time
seemed to have arrived for carrying his plans into effect, he deemed it
necessary, before he commenced his march, to settle the succession of his
kingdom; for he had several sons, who might each claim the throne, and involve
the empire in disastrous civil wars in attempting to enforce their claims, in
case he should never return. The historians say that there was a law of Persia
forbidding the sovereign to leave the realm without previously fixing upon a
successor. It is difficult to see, however, by what power or authority such a
law could have been enacted, or to believe that monarchs like Darius would
recognize an abstract obligation to law of any kind, in respect to their own
political action. There is a species of law regulating the ordinary dealings
between man and man, that springs up in all communities, whether savage or
civilized, from custom, and from the action of judicial tribunals, which the
most despotic and absolute sovereigns feel themselves bound, so far as relates
to the private affairs of their subjects, to respect and uphold; but, in regard
to their own personal and governmental acts and measures, they very seldom know
any other authority than the impulses of their own sovereign will.
Darius had
several sons, among whom there were two who claimed the right to succeed their
father on the throne. One was the oldest son of a wife whom Darius had married
before he became king. His name was Artobazanes. The
other was the son of Atossa, the daughter of Cyrus,
whom Darius had married after his accession to the throne. His name was Xerxes. Artobazanes claimed that he was entitled to be his
father's heir, since he was his oldest son. Xerxes, on the other hand,
maintained that, at the period of the birth of Artobazanes,
Darius was not a king. He was then in a private station, and sons could
properly inherit only what their fathers possessed at the time when they were
born. He himself, on the other hand, was the oldest son which his father had
had, being a king, and he was, consequently, the true inheritor of the kingdom.
Besides, being the son of Atossa, he was the grandson
of Cyrus, and the hereditary rights, therefore, of that great founder of the
empire had descended to him.
Darius
decided the question in favor of Xerxes, and then made arrangements for
commencing his march, with a mind full of the elation and pride which were
awakened by the grandeur of his position and the magnificence of his schemes.
These schemes, however, he did not live to execute. He suddenly fell sick and
died, just as he was ready to set out upon his expedition, and Xerxes, his
son, reigned in his stead.
Xerxes
immediately took command of the vast preparations which his father had made,
and went on with the prosecution of the enterprise. The expedition which
followed deserves, probably, in respect to the numbers engaged in it, the
distance which it traversed, the immenseness of the expenses involved, and the
magnitude of its results, to be considered the greatest military undertaking
which human ambition and power have ever attempted to effect. The narrative,
however, both of its splendid adventures and of its ultimate fate, belongs to
the history of Xerxes.
The greatness
of Darius was the greatness of position and not of character. He was the
absolute sovereign of nearly half the world, and, as such, was held up very
conspicuously to the attention of mankind, who gaze with a strong feeling of
admiration and awe upon these vast elevations of power, as they do upon the
summits of mountains, simply because they are high. Darius performed no great
exploit, and he accomplished no great object while he lived; and he did not
even leave behind him any strong impressions of personal character. There is in
his history, and in the position which he occupies in the minds of men,
greatness without dignity, success without merit, vast and long-continued power
without effects accomplished or objects gained, and universal and perpetual
renown without honor or applause. The world admire Cesar, Hannibal, Alexander,
Alfred, and Napoleon for the deeds which they performed. They admire Darius
only on account of the elevation on which he stood. In the same lofty position,
they would have admired, probably, just as much, the very horse whose neighing
placed him there.
THE SCULPTURES AND INSCRIPTION OF DARIUS
THE GREAT ON THE ROCK OF BEHISTUN IN PERSIA.
COLUMN I
I am Darius, the great king, the king of kings, the
king of Persia, the king of the provinces, the son of Hystaspes the grandson of
Arsames, the Achaemenian.
II. (Thus) saith Darius, the king :
My father is Hystaspes; the father of
Hystaspes was Arsames; the father of Arsames was Ariyaramnes;
the father of Ariyarainnes was [Teispes];
the father of Teispes was Achaemenes.
III. (Thus) saith Darius, the king :
On that account are we called
Achaemenians; from antiquity are we descended; fro antiquity hath our race been kings.
IV. (Thus) saith Darius, the king :
Eight of my race were kings before (me); I
am the ninth. In two lines have we been kings.
V. (Thus) saith Darius, the king :
By the grace of Auramazda am I king; Auramazda hath granted me the kingdom.
VI. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : These are the
provinces which are subject unto me, and by the grace of Auramazda became I king of them : Persia, Susiana, Babylonia, Assyria, Arabia, Egypt, the
(Islands) of the Sea, Sparda, Ionia, [Media],
Armenia, Cappadocia, Parthia, Drangiana, Aria, Chorasmia, Bactria, Sogdiana, Gandara, Scythia, Sattagydia, Arachosia and Maka; twenty-three lands in all.
VII. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : These are the
provinces which are subject unto me; by the grace of Auramazda they became subject unto me; they brought tribute unto me. Whatsoever commands
have been laid on them by me, by night or by day, have been performed by them.
VIII. (Thus)saith Darius, the king: Within these
lands, whosoever was a [friend], him have I surely protected; whosoever was
hostile, him have I utterly destroyed. By the grace of Auramazda these lands have conformed to my decrees; even as it was commanded unto them by
me, so was it done.
IX. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : Auramazda hath granted unto me this empire. Auramazda brought me help, until I gained this empire; by
the grace of Auramazda do I hold this empire.
X. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : This is what was
done by me after I became king. He who was named Cambyses, the son of Cyrus,
one of our race, was king here before me. That Cambyses had a brother, Smerdis
by name, of the same mother and the same father as Cambyses. Afterwards
Cambyses slew this Smerdis. When Cambyses slew Smerdis, it was not known unto
the people that Smerdis was slain. Thereupon Cambyses went into Egypt. When
Cambyses had departed into Egypt, the people became hostile, and the lie
multiplied in the land, even in Persia, as in Media, and in the other
provinces.
XI. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : Afterwards there
was a certain man, a Magian, Gaumata by name, who
raised a rebellion in Paishiyauvada, in a mountain
named Arakadrish. On the fourteenth day of the month Viyakhna did he rebel. He lied unto the people, saying :
"I am Smerdis, the son of Cyrus, the brother of Cambyses." Then were
all the people in revolt, and from Cambyses they went over unto him, both
Persia and Media, and the other provinces. He seized on the kingdom; on the
ninth day of the month Garmapada he seized on the
kingdom. Afterwards Cambyses died by his own hand.
XII. (Thus) saith Darius, the king: The kingdom of
which Gaumata, the Magian, dispossessed Cambyses, had
belonged to our race from olden time. After that Gaumata,
the Magian, had dispossessed Cambyses of Persia and of Media, and of the other
provinces, he did according to his will, he was (as) king.
XIII. (Thus) saith Darius, the king: There was no man,
either Persian or Median or of our own race, who took the kingdom from Gaumata, the Magian. The people feared him exceedingly,
(for) he slew many who had known the former Smerdis. For this reason did he
slay them, "That they may not know that I am not Smerdis, the son of
Cyrus." There was none who dared say aught against Gaumata,
the Magian, until I came. Then I prayed to Auramazda; Auramazda brought me help. On the tenth day of the
month Bagayadish I, with a few men, slew that Gaumata, the Magian, and the chief men who were his
followers. (At) the stronghold named Sikayauvatish,
in the district named Nisaya in Media, I slew him; I
dispossessed him of the kingdom. By the grace of Auramazda I became king; Auramazda granted me the kingdom.
XIV. (Thus) saith Darius, the king: The kingdom that
had been wrested from our line I brought back (and) I established it in its
place as it was of old. The temples which Gaumata,
the Magian, had destroyed I restored for the people, and the pasture-lands, and
the herds and the dwelling-places, and the houses, which Gaumata,
the Magian, had taken away. I settled the people in their place, (the people
of) Persia, and Media, and the other provinces. I restored that which had been
taken away, as it was in the days of old. This did I by the grace of Auramaxda, I laboured until I had
stablished our house in its place, as in the days of old; I laboured,
by the grace of Auramazda, so that Gaumata, the Magian, did not dispossess our house.
XV. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : This is what I did
after I became king.
XVI. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : After that I had
slain Gaumata, the Magian, a certain man named Atrina, the son of Upadaranma,
raised a rebellion in Susiana, (and) he spoke thus unto the people of Susiana :
"I am king in Susiana." Thereupon the people of Susiana became
rebellious, (and) they went over unto that Atrina; he
became king in Susiana. And a certain Babylonian named Nidintu-Bel,
the son of An[iri'], raised a rebellion in Babylon :
he lied to the people (saying), "I am Nebuchadnezzar, the son of Nabonidus."
Then did all the province of Babylonia go over unto that Nidintu-Bel,
(and) Babylonia rose in rebellion. He seized on the kingdom of Babylonia.
XVII. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : Then sent I (an
army) into Susiana ; that Atrina was brought unto me
in fetters, (and) I killed him.
XVIII. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : Then did I
march against Babylon, against that Nidintu-Bel, who
was called Nebuchadnezzar. The army of Nidintu-Bel
held the Tigris; there they were posted, and they also had ships. Then I
divided (?) the army . . . .; some I made riders of camels (?), for the rest I
led forward horses. Auramazda brought me help; by the
grace of Auramazda we crossed the Tigris. Then did I
utterly overthrow that host of Nidintu-Bel. On the
twenty-sixth day of the month Atriyadiya we joined
battle.
XIX. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : Then did I march
against Babylon; (but) before I reached Babylon, that Nidintu-Bel,
who was called Nebuchadnezzar, came with a host and offered battle at the city
named Zazana, on the Euphrates. Then we joined
battle. Auramazda brought me help; [by the grace] of Auramazda did I utterly overthrow the host of Nidintu-Bel. The enemy fled into the water; the water
carried them away. On the second day of the month Anamaka [we joined battle].
COLUMN II.
XX. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king : Then did Nidintu-Bel llee with a
few horsemen into Babylon. Thereupon I marched to Babylon. By the grace of Auramazda I took Babylon, and captured that Nidintu-Bel.
Then I slew that Nidintu- Bel in Babylon.
XXI. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king : While I was in Babylon,
XXII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: A [certain man named Martiya, the son of Cicikhrish, raised a rebellion [in a city in Persia named Kuganaka;
this man revolted in Susiana,
XXIII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king]: At that time I was friendly with Susiana. Then were the Susians [afraid] of ine, and that Martiya, who was their leader, they seized and slew.
XXIV. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king : A certain iMedian named Phraortes revolted in
Media, and he said unto the people :'
XXV. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king : The Persian and Median army,
which was with me, was small. Then sent I forth the army. A Persian named Hydarnes, my servant, I made their leader, and I said unto him
: " Go, smite that
XXVI. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king : An Armenian named Dadarshish, my servant,
I sent into Armenia, and I said unto him : "Go, smite that host which is in revolt, and doth not acknowledge, me." Then Dadarshish went forth. When he was come into Armenia, the
rebels assembled and advanced
against Dadarshish to give him battle. At a place in Armenia named [Zuzza] they fought the battle.
XXVII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king : The rebels assembled for the second time, and they advanced against Dadarshish to
XXVIII. Thus saith Darius, the king : The
rebels assembled for
XXIX. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : A Persian named Vaumisa, my
servant, I sent nto Armenia, and I said unto him : "Go, smite the host which is in revolt and
doth not acknowledge me."
Then Vaumisa went forth, when he was come into Armenia, the rebels assembled and
advanced against Vaumisa to give him
battle. At a place in Assyria named Izata they joined battle. Auramazda
brought me help;
XXX. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king: The rebels assembled a second
time against Vaumisa to give him battle. At a
XXXI. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : Then I went forth from Babylon and came into Media. When I was come into Media that Phraortes,
who called himself king in Media, came against me unto a city in Media named Kundurush to offer
battle. I hen we joined battle. Auramazda brought me help; by the grace of Auramazda did I utterly overthrow the
XXXII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: Thereupon that Phraortes fled thence with a few horsemen to a district in Media named Raga. Then did I send the army
against them.
XXXIII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: A man named Citrantakhma, a Sagartian, revolted from me, and thus he spoke unto the people : "I am king in Sagartia,
of the family of
XXXIV. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: This is what was done by me in Media.
XXXV. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king : The Parthians and the Hyrcanians revolted from me, and
they declared themselves
on the side of Phraortes. My father Hystaspes was [in
Parthia]; and the people forsook him, they became rebellious. Then Hystaspes
[marched forth
with the troops which] had remained faithful. At a
COL.III
XXXVI. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king : Then did I send a Persian army unto Hystaspes from Raga. When that army reached Hystaspes, he marched forth with the
host. At a city in
Parthia named Patigrabana he gave battle to the
rebels.
XXXVII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: Then was the province mine. This is what was done by me in Parthia.
XXXVIII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: The province named Margiana revolted
against me. A certain Margian named Frada they made their leader. Then sent I against him a Persian named Dadarshish,
my servant, who was governor of Bactria, and I said unto him: "Go, smite that host
XXXIX. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king : Then was the province mine. This is what was done by me in Bactria.
XL. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king : A certain man named Vahyazdata dwelt in a city named Tarava in a district in Persia named Yautiya. This man rebelled for
the second time in Persia,
and thus he spoke unto the people : "I am Smerdis, the son of Cyrus." Then the
Persian people who were in
XLI. ( Thus)
saith Darius, the king : Then did I send out the Persian and the Median army which was with me. A Persian named Artavardiya,
my servant, I made their leader. The rest of the Persian army came unto me
in Media. Then
XLII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: Then that Vahyazdata fled thence with a few horsemen unto Paishiyduvada.
From that
place he went forth with an army a second time against Artavardiya to give him battle. At a mountain named Paraga they fought the battle. Auramazda
brought me help.
By the grace of Auramazda my host utterly
XLIII. (Thus) saith Darius, the king: Then
did I crucify that
XLIV. ( Thus)
saith Darius, the king : This is what was done by me in Persia.
XLV. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king : That Vahyazdata, who called himself Smerdis, sent men unto Arachosia against a Persian
XLVI. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king: The rebels assembled a second
time and went out against Vivana to give him battle. At a place named Gandutava they fought a battle.
XLVII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: The man who was commander of that army which Vahyazdata had sent forth against Vivana tied thence with a few
horsemen. To a
XLVIII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: Then was the province mine. This is what was done by me in Arachosia.
XLIX. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : While I was in
Persia and in Media, the Babylonians revolted from
me a second time. A
certain man named Arakha, an Armenian, the son of Haldita, rebelled in Babylon. At a place named Dubala he lied unto the people (saying) : " I am Nebuchadnezzar, the son of Nabonidus." Then did
the Babylonian people
L. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king : Then did I send an army unto Babylon. A Persian named Vindafrana,
my servant, I appointed
as their leader, and thus I spake unto them
COLUMN IV.
LI. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king: This is what was done by me in Babylon.
LII. (Thus) saith Darius, the king: This is what I have done; by the grace of Auramazda have I always acted. After I became king, I fought nineteen battles, (and) by the grace of Auramazda I overthrew nine kings, and I made (them) captive. One was named Gaumata, the Magian; he lied, saying, "I am Smerdis, the son of Cyrus." He made Persia to revolt. Another was named Atrtna, the Susian ; he lied, saying, I am the king of Susiana. He made Susiana to revolt. Another was named Nidintu-Bel, the Babylonian; he lied, saying, I am Nebuchadnezzar, the son of Nabonidus. He made Babylon to revolt. Another was named Martiya, the Persian; he lied, saying, I am Ummannish, the king of Susiana.He made Susiana torevolt. Another was named Phraortes, the Mede ; he lied, saying, ; I am Khshathrita, of the race of Cyaxares. He made Media to revolt. Another was named Citrantakhma, of Sagartia; he lied, saying, I am king of Sagartia, of the race of Cyaxares." He made Sagartia to revolt. Another was named Frada, of Margiana; he lied, saying, I am Margiana. He made Margiana to revolt. Another was named Vahyazdata, a Persian ; he lied, saying, I am Smerdis, the son of Cyrus.He made Persia to revolt. Another was named Arakha, an Armenian ; he lied, saying, I am Neduchadnezzar, the son of Nabonidus. He made Babylon to revolt.< LIII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: These nine kings did I capture in these wars.
LIV. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king : As to these provinces which revolted, lies made them revolt, so that they deceived the people. Then Auramazda delivered them into tny hand ; [I did] unto them according to my will.
LV. (Thus) saith Daiius, the king: Thou who mayest be king hereafter, beware of lies; the man who is a liar, destroy him utterly if thou thinkest "(thereby) shall my land remain whole."
LVI. (Thus) saith Darius, the king : This
is what I have done, by the grace of Auramazda have 1
always acted. Whosoever shall read this inscription hereafter, let that which I
have done be believed ; thou shalt not hold it to be lies.
LVII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: I call Auramazda to witness that
it is true (and) not lies; all of it have I done.
LVIII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king : By the grace of Auramazda there is also much else that hath been done by me which is not graven in this inscription; on this
account it hath not been
inscribed lest he who shall read this inscription hereafter should then hold
that which hath been done by me to be too much and should not believe it, (but) should take it to be lies.
LIX. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king: It was not done by the former
kings during their time, as it hath always been done by me through the favour of Auramazda.
L. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king : Now may that appear true unto thee which hath been done by me ; so ... conceal thou
LXI. (Thus) saith Daruis, [the king]: If thou shalt conceal this edict and shalt not publish it to the world, may Auramazda slay thee (and) may thy house cease.
LXII. (Thus) saith Darius, the king: This
is what I have done; by the grace of Auramazda have I
always acted. Auramazda brought me help, and the
other gods, (all) that there are.
LXIII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king : On this account Auramazda brought me help, and the other gods, (all) that there are, because I was not wicked, nor was I a
liar, nor was I a
LXIV. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: Thou, who mayest be king
LXV. (Thus) saith
Darius, the king: Thou who shalt hereafter see this tablet, which I have written, or these sculptures, destroy them not, (but) preserve them
so long as thou livest!
LXVI. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: If thou shalt behold this tablet or these sculptures, and shah not destroy them, but shalt
preserve them as long as thy line endureth, then may Auramazda be thy friend, (and) may thy house be numerous.
Live long, and may Auramazda make [fortunate]
whatsoever thou doest.
LXVII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: If thou shalt behold this tablet or these sculptures, and shalt destroy them and shalt not
preserve them so long as thy line endureth, then may Auramazda slay thee, and may thy race come to nought, and whatsoever thou doest may Auramazda destroy!
LXVIII. (Thus)
saith Darius, the king: These are the men who were there when I slew Gaumata, the
Magian, who was
LXIX. (Thus) saith Darius,
the king: Thou who mayest be king hereafter,
preserve these men [.................................... ].
LXX. (Thus) saith Darius, the
king : By the grace of Auramazda this inscription [ ] which I have made this inscription...
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