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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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