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THE SELEUCID EMPIRE. 358-251 BC. HOUSE OF SELEUCUS
CHAPTER 1
HELLENISM IN THE
EAST
It is a common phrase we hear—“the unchangeable
East”. And yet nothing strikes the thoughtful traveller in the East more than
the contrast between the present and a much greater past whose traces meet him
at every turn. He seems to walk through an enormous cemetery. Everywhere there
are graves—graves in the lonely hills, where there are no more living, graves
not of persons only, but of cities; or again, there are cities not buried,
whose relics protrude forlornly above ground like deserted bones. Beside the
squalid towns, the nomads’ huts, the neglected fields of today are the vestiges
of imperial splendour, of palaces and temples, theatres and colonnades, the
feet of innumerable people. So utterly gone and extinct is that old world, so
alien is the sordid present, that the traveller might almost ask himself
whether that is not a world out of all connection with this, whether that other
race is not severed from the men he sees by some effacing deluge. And yet there
is this very peculiarity in the sensations that a European traveller must
experience at the sight of these things, that he becomes aware of a closer
kinship between himself and some of these fragments of antiquity than exists
between himself and the living people of the land. The ruins in question do not
show him the character of some strange and enigmatic mind, like those of Egypt
or Mexico, but the familiar classical forms, to which his eye has grown used in
his own country, associated in his thought with the civilization from which his
own is sprung. What do these things here, among people to whom the spirit that
reared and shaped them is utterly unknown? The European traveller might divine
in the history which lies behind them something of peculiar interest to
himself. It is a part of that history which this book sets out to
illuminate—the work accomplished by the dynasty of Seleucus in its stormy
transit of the world’s stage two thousand years ago.
It is not so much the character of the kings
which gives the house of Seleucus its peculiar interest. It is the
circumstances in which it was placed. The kings were (to all intents and
purposes) Greek kings; the sphere of their empire was in Asia. They were called
to preside over the process by which Hellenism penetrated an alien world,
coming into contact with other traditions, modifying them and being modified. Upon
them that process depended. Hellenism, it is true, contained in itself an
expansive force, but the expansion could hardly have gone far unless the
political power had been in congenial hands. As a matter of fact, it languished
in countries which passed under barbarian rule. It was thus that the Seleucid
dynasty in maintaining itself was safeguarding the progress of Hellenism. The
interest with which we follow its struggles for aggrandizement and finally for
existence does not arise from any peculiar nobility in the motives which
actuate them or any exceptional features in their course, but from our knowing
what much larger issues are involved. At the break-up of the dynasty we see
peoples of non-Hellenic culture, Persians, Armenians, Arabs, Jews, pressing in
everywhere to reclaim what Alexander and Seleucus had won. They are only
checked by Hellenism finding a new defender in Rome. The house of Seleucus,
however feeble and disorganized in its latter days, stood at any rate in the
breach till Rome was ready to enter on the heritage of Alexander.
But what does one mean by Hellenism?
That characteristic which the Greeks themselves
chiefly pointed to as distinguishing them from “barbarians” was freedom.
The barbarians, they said, or at any rate the Asiatics, were by nature slaves.
It was a proud declaration. It was based upon a real fact. But it was not
absolutely true. Freedom had existed before the Greeks, just as civilization
had existed before them. But these two had existed only in separation. The
achievement of the Greeks is that they brought freedom, and civilization into
union.
ELEUTHERIA
WHAT was the special gift of Greece to the
world? The answer of the Greeks themselves is unexpected, yet it is as clear as
a trumpet: Eleutheria, Freedom. The breath of Eleutheria fills the sail of Aeschylus' great verse, it blows
through the pages of Herodotus, awakens fierce regrets in Demosthenes and
generous memories in Plutarch. "Art, philosophy, science," the Greeks
say, "yes, we have given all these; but our best gift, from which all the
others were derived, was Eleutheria."
Now what did they mean by that?
They meant the Reign of Law.
Aeschylus says of them in The Persians :
ATOSSA. Who is their shepherd over them and
lord of their host?
CHORUS. Of no man are they called the slaves or
subjects.
Now hear Herodotus amplifying and explaining
Aeschylus. "For though they are free, yet are they not free in all things.
For they have a lord over them, even Law, whom they fear far more than thy
people fear thee. At least they do what that lord biddeth them, and what he
biddeth is still the same, to wit that they flee not before the face of any
multitude in battle, but keep their order and either conquer or die". It
is Demaratos that speaks of the Spartans to King Xerxes.
Eleutheria the Reign of Law or Nomos. The word Nomos begins with the meaning “custom” or “convention”, and ends by
signifying that which embodies as far as possible the universal and eternal
principles of justice. To write the history of it is to write the history of
Greek civilization. The best we can do is to listen to the Greeks themselves
explaining what they were fighting for in fighting for Eleutheria. They will not put us off with abstractions.
No one who has read The Persians forgets
the live and leaping voice that suddenly cries out before the meeting of the
ships at Salamis: “Onward, Sons of the Hellenes! Free your country, free your
children, your wives, your fathers’ tombs and seats of your fathers’ gods! All
hangs now on your fighting!". This, then, when it came to action, is what
the Greeks meant by the Reign of Law. It will not stem so puzzling if you put
it in this way: that what they fought for was the right to govern themselves.
Here as elsewhere we may observe how the struggle of Greek and Barbarian fills
with palpitating life such words as Freedom, which to dull men have been apt to
seem abstract and to sheltered people faded. For the Barbarians had not truly
laws at all. How are laws possible where “all are slaves save one”, and he
responsible to nobody? So the fight for Freedom becomes a fight for Law, that
no man may become another's master, but all be subject equally to the Law,
“whose service is perfect freedom”.
That conception was wrought out in the stress
of conflict with the Barbarians, culminating in the Persian danger. On that
point it is well to prepare our minds by an admission. The quarrel was never a
simple one of right and wrong. Persia at least was in some respects in advance
of the Greece she fought at Salamis; and not only in material splendour. That
is now clear to every historian; it never was otherwise to the Greeks
themselves. Possessing or possessed by the kind of imagination which compels a
man to understand his enemy, they saw much to admire in the Persians their
hardihood, their chivalry, their munificence, their talent for government. The
Greeks heard with enthusiasm (which was part at least literary) the scheme of
education for young nobles “to ride a horse, to shoot with the bow, and to
speak the truth!”. In fact the two peoples, although they never realized it,
were neither in race nor in speech very remote from one another. But it was the
destiny of the Persians to succeed to an empire essentially Asiatic and so to
become the leaders and champions of a culture alien to Greece and to us. In
such a cause their very virtues made them the more dangerous. Here was no
possible compromise. Persia and Greece stood for something more than two
political systems; the European mind, the European way of thinking and feeling
about things, the soul of Europe was at stake. There is no help for it; in such
a quarrel we must take sides.
Let us look first at the Persian side. The
phrase I quoted about all men in Persia being slaves save one is not a piece of
Greek rhetoric; it was the official language of the empire. The greatest
officer of state next to the King was still his “slave” and was so addressed by
him. The King was lord and absolute. An inscription at Persepolis reads “I am
Xerxes the Great King, the King of Kings, the King of many-tongued countries,
the King of this great universe, the Son of Darius the King, the Achaemenid.
Xerxes the Great King saith: By grace of Ahuramazda I have made this portal
whereon are depicted all the countries”.
The Greek orator Aeschines says, “He writes
himself Lord of men from the rising to the setting sun”. The letter of Darius
to Gadatas it exists today is addressed by “Darius the son of Hystaspes, King
of Kings”. That, as we know, was a favourite title. The law of the land was summed
up in the sentence: “The King may do what he pleases”. Greece saved us from
that.
No man might enter the sacred presence without
leave. Whoever was admitted must prostrate himself to the ground. The emperor
sat on a sculptured throne holding in his hand a sceptre tipped with an apple
of gold. He was clad in gorgeous trousers and gorgeous Median robe. On his head
was the peaked kitaris girt with the crown, beneath which the formally curled
hair flowed down to mingle with the great beard. He had chains of gold upon him
and golden bracelets, a golden zone engirdled him, from his ears hung rings of
gold. Behind the throne stood an attendant with a fan against the flies and held
his mouth lest his breath should touch the royal person. Before the throne stood
the courtiers, their hands concealed, their eyelids stained with kohl,
their lips never smiling, their painted faces never moving. Greece saved us
from all that.
The King had many wives and a great harem of
concubines one for each day of the year. You remember the Book of Esther.
Ahasuerus is the Greek Xerxes. There is in Herodotus a story of that court
which, however unauthentic it may be in details, has a clear evidential value.
On his return from Greece Xerxes rested at Sardis, the ancient capital of
Lydia. There he fell in love with the wife of his brother Masistes. Unwilling
to take her by force, he resorted to policy. He betrothed his son Darius to
Artaynte, the daughter of Masistes, and took her with him to Susa (the Shushan
of Esther), hoping to draw her mother to his great palace there, “where were
white, green and blue hangings, fastened with cords of fine linen and purple to
silver rings and pillars of marble”. In Susa, however, the King experienced a
new sensation and fell in love with Artaynte who returned his affection. Now
Amestris the Queen had woven with her own hands a wonderful garment for her
lord, who inconsiderately put it on to pay his next visit to Artaynte. Of
course Artaynte asked for it, of course in the end she got it, and of course
she made a point of wearing it. When Amestris heard of this, she blamed, says
Herodotus, not the girl but her mother. With patient dissimulation she did
nothing until the Feast of the Birthday of the King, when he cannot refuse a
request. Then for her present she asked the wife of Masistes. The King, who
understood her purpose, tried to save the victim; but too late. Amestris had in
the meanwhile sent the King’s soldiers for the woman; and when she had her in
her power she cut away her breasts and threw them to the dogs, cut off her
nose and ears and lips and tongue, and sent her home.
It may be thought that the Persian monarchy
cannot fairly be judged by the conduct of a Xerxes. The reply to this would
seem to be that it was Xerxes the Greeks had to fight. But let us choose
another case, Artaxerxes II, whose life the gentle Plutarch selected to write
because of the mildness and democratic quality which distinguished him from
others of his line. Yet the Life of Artaxerxes would be startling in a chronicle
of the Italian Renaissance. The story which I will quote from it was probably
derived from the Persian History of Ktesias, who was a Greek physician at the
court of Artaxerxes. This Ktesias, as Plutarch himself tells us, was a highly
uncritical person, but after all, as Plutarch goes on to say, he was not likely
to be wrong about things that were happening before his eyes. Here then is the
story, a little abridged.
She, that is, Parysatis, the queen-mother,
perceived that he, Artaxerxes, the King, had a violent passion for Atossa, one
of his daughters. When Parysatis came to suspect this, she made more of the
child than ever, and to Artaxerxes she praised her beauty and her royal and
splendid ways. At last she persuaded him to marry the maid and make her his
true wife, disregarding the opinions and laws (Nomoi) of the Greeks; she said
that he himself had been appointed by the god (Ahuramazda) a law unto the
Persians and judge of honour and dishonour. Atossa her father so loved in
wedlock that, when leprosy had overspread her body, he felt no whit of loathing
thereat, but praying for her sake to Hera (Anaitis?) he did obeisance to that
goddess only, touching the ground with his hands; while his satraps and friends
sent at his command such gifts to the goddess that the whole space between the
temple and the palace, which was sixteen stades (nearly two miles) was filled
with gold and with silver and with purple and with horses.
Artaxerxes afterwards took into his harem
another of his daughters. The religion of Zarathustra sanctioned that. It also
sanctioned marriage with a mother. According to Persian notions both Xerxes and
Artaxerxes behaved with perfect correctness. The royal blood was too near the
divine to mingle with baser currents. There is no particular reason for
believing that Xerxes was an exceptionally vicious person, while Artaxerxes
seemed comparatively virtuous. It was the system that was all wrong. What are
you to expect of a prince, knowing none other law than his own will, and
surrounded from his infancy by venomous intriguing women and eunuchs? Babylon
alone used to send five hundred boys yearly to serve as eunuchs. I think we may
now leave the Persians.
Hear again Phocylides: “A little well-ordered
city on a rock is better than frenzied Nineveh”. The old poet means a city of
the Greek type, and by “well-ordered” he means governed by a law which
guarantees the liberties of all in restricting the privileges of each. This,
the secret of true freedom, was what the Barbarian never understood. Sperthias
and Boulis, two rich and noble Spartans, offered to yield themselves up to the
just anger of Xerxes, whose envoys had been flung to their death in a deep
water-tank. On the road to Susa they were entertained by the Persian grandee
Hydarnes, who said to them: “Men of Sparta, wherefore will ye not be friendly
towards the King? Beholding me and my condition, ye see that the King knoweth
how to honour good men. In like manner ye also, if ye should give yourselves to
the King (for he deemeth that ye are good men), each of you twain would be
ruler of Greek lands given you by the King”. They answered: “Hydarnes, thine
advice as touching us is of one side only, whereof thou hast experience, while
the other thou hast not tried. Thou understandest what it is to be a slave, but
freedom thou hast not tasted, whether it be sweet or no. For if thou shouldst
make trial of it, thou wouldest counsel us to fight for it with axes as well as
spears!”
So when Alexander King of Macedon came to
Athens with a proposal from Xerxes that in return for an alliance with them he
would grant the Athenians new territories to dwell in free, and would rebuild
the temples he had burned; and when the Spartan envoys had pleaded with them to
do no such thing as the King proposed, the Athenians made reply. We know as
well as thou that the might of the Persian is many times greater than ours, so
that thou needest not to charge us with forgetting that. Yet shall we fight for
freedom as we may. To make terms with the Barbarian seek not thou to persuade
us, nor shall we be persuaded. And now tell Mardonios that Athens says : “So
long as the sun keeps the path where now he goeth, never shall we make compact
with Xerxes; but shall go forth to do battle with him, putting our trust in the
gods that fight for us and in the mighty dead, whose dwelling-places and holy
things he hath contemned and burned with fire”.
This was their answer to Alexander; but to the
Spartans they said:
“The prayer of Sparta that we make not
agreement with the Barbarian was altogether pardonable. Yet, knowing the temper
of Athens, surely ye dishonour us by your fears, seeing that there is not so
much gold in all the world, nor any land greatly exceeding in beauty and
goodness, for which we would consent to join the Mede for the enslaving of
Hellas. Nay even if we should wish it, there be many things preventing us :
first and most, the images and shrines of the gods burned and cast upon an
heap, whom we must needs avenge to the utmost rather than be consenting with
the doer of those things; and, in the second place, there is our Greek blood
and speech, the bond of common temples and sacrifices and like ways of life, if
Athens betrayed these things, it would not be well”.
When I was writing about Greek simplicity I
should have remembered this passage. But our present theme is the meaning of
Eleutheria. “Our first duty”, say the Athenians, “is to avenge our gods and
heroes, whose temples have been desecrated”. Such language must ring strangely
in our ears until we have reflected a good deal about the character of ancient
religion. To the Greeks of Xerxes’ day religion meant, in a roughly
comprehensive phrase, the consecration of the citizen to the service of the
State. When the Athenians speak of the gods and heroes, whose temples have been
burned, they are thinking of the gods and heroes of Athens, which had been
sacked by the armies of Mardonios; and they are thinking chiefly of Athena and
Erechtheus.
Now who was Athena? You may read in books that
she was “the patron-goddess of Athens”. But she was more than that; she was
Athens. You may read that she “represented the fortune of Athens”; but indeed
she was the fortune of Athens. You may further read that she “embodied the
Athenian ideal”; which is true enough, but how small a portion of the truth! It
was not so much what Athens might become, as what Athens was, that moulded and
impassioned the image of the goddess. It was the city of today and yesterday that
filled the hearts of those Athenians with such a sense of loss and such a need
to avenge their Lady of the Acropolis. For that which had been the focus of the
old city-life, the dear familiar temple of their goddess, was a heap of stones
and ashes mixed with the carrion of the old men who had remained to die there.
As for Erechtheus, he was the great Athenian
hero. The true nature of a “hero” is an immensely controversial matter; but
what we are concerned with here is the practical question, what the ancients
thought. They, rightly or wrongly, normally thought of their “heroes” as famous
ancestors. It was as their chief ancestor that the Athenians regarded and
worshipped Erechtheus. Cecrops was earlier, but for some reason not so
worshipful; Theseus was more famous, but later, and even something of an alien,
since he appears to come originally from Troezen. Thus it was chiefly about
Erechtheus as “the father of his people”, rather than about maiden Athena, that
all that sentiment, so intense in ancient communities, of the common blood and
its sacred obligations entwined itself. This old king of primeval Athens
claimed his share of the piety due to the dead of every household, an emotion
of so powerful a quality among the unsophisticated peoples that some have
sought in it the roots of all religion. It is an emotion hard to describe and
harder still to appreciate. Erechtheus was the Son of Earth, that is, really,
of Attic Earth; and on the painted vases you see him, a little naked child,
being received by Athena from the hands of Earth, a female form half hidden in
the ground, who is raising him into the light of day. The effect of all this
was to remind the Athenians that they themselves were autochthones, born
of the soil, and Attic Earth was their mother also. Not only her spiritual
children, you understand, nor only fed of her bounty, but very bone of her bone
and flesh of her flesh. Ge Kourotrophos they called her, “Earth the
Nurturer of our Children”. Unite all these feelings, rooted and made strong by time
: love of the City (Athena), love of the native and mother Earth (G), love of
the unforgotten and unforgetting dead (Erechtheus) unite all these feelings and
you will know why the defence of so great sanctities and the avenging of insult
against them seemed to Athenians the first and greatest part of Liberty.
So Themistocles felt when after Salamis he said
: “It is not we who have wrought this deed, but the gods and heroes, who hated
that one man should become lord both of Europe and of Asia; unholy and sinful,
who held things sacred and things profane in like account, burning temples and
casting down the images of the gods; who also scourged the sea and cast fetters
upon it”.
And it is this feeling which gives so singular
a beauty and charm to the story of Dikaios.
Dikaios the son of Theokydes, an Athenian then
in exile and held in reputation among the Persians, said that at this time,
when Attica was being wasted by the footmen of Xerxes and was empty of its
inhabitants, it befell that he was with Demaratos in the Thriasian Plain, when
they espied a pillar of dust, such as thirty thousand men might raise, moving
from Eleusis. And as they marvelled what men might be the cause of the dust,
presently they heard the sound of voices, and it seemed to him that it was the
ritual-chant to Iacchus. Demaratos was ignorant of the rites that are performed
at Eleusis, and questioned him what sound was that. But he said, “Demaratos, of
a certainty some great harm will befall the host of the King. For this is manifest,
there being no man left in Attica, that these are immortal Voices proceeding
from Eleusis to take vengeance for the Athenians and their allies. And if this
wrathful thing descend on Peloponnese, the King himself and his land army will
be in jeopardy; but if it turn towards the ships at Salamis, the King will be
in danger of losing his fleet. This is that festival which the Athenians hold
yearly in honour of the Mother and the Maid, and every Athenian, or other Greek
that desires it, receives initiation; and the sound thou hearest is the
chanting of the initiates”.
Demaratos answered, “Hold thy peace, and tell
no man else this tale. For if these thy words be reported to the King, thou
wilt lose thine head, and I shall not be able to save thee, I nor any other
man. But keep quiet and God will deal with this host”. Thus did he counsel him.
And the dust and the cry became a cloud, and the cloud arose and moved towards
Salamis to the encampment of the Greeks. So they knew that the navy of Xerxes
was doomed.
Athena, the Mother-Maid Demeter-Persephone with
the mystic child Iacchus, Boreas “the son-in-law of Erechtheus”, whose breath
dispersed the enemy ships under Pelion and Kaphareus of such sort are “the gods
who fight for us” and claim the love and service of Athens in return. It is
well to remember attentively this religious element in ancient patriotism, so
large an element that one may say with scarcely any exaggeration at all that
for the ancients patriotism was a religion. Therefore is Eleutheria, the patriot’s
ideal, a religion too. Such instincts and beliefs are interwoven in one sacred
indissoluble bond uniting the Gods and men, the very hills and rivers of Greece
against the foreign master. Call this if you will a mystical and confused
emotion; but do not deny its beauty or underestimate its tremendous force.
But here (lest in discussing a sentiment which
may be thought confused we ourselves fall into confusion) let us emphasize a
distinction, which has indeed been already indicated. Greek patriotism was as
wide as Greece; but on the other hand its intensity was in inverse ratio to its
extension. Greek patriotism was primarily a local thing, and it needed the
pressure of a manifest national danger to lift it to a wider outlook. That was
true in the main and of the average man, although every generation produced
certain superior spirits, statesmen or philosophers, whose thought was not
particularist. It was this home-savour which gave to ancient patriotism its
special salt and pungency. When the Athenians in the speech I quoted say that
their first duty is to avenge their gods, they are thinking more of Athens than
of Greece. They are thinking of all we mean by “home”, save that home for them
was bounded by the ring-wall of the city, not by the four walls of a house.
The wider patriotism of the nation the Greeks
openly or in their hearts ranked in the second place. Look again at the speech
of the Athenians. First came Athens and her gods and heroes their fathers’
gods; next To Hellenikon, that whereby they are not merely Athenians but
Hellenes community of race and speech, the common interest in the national gods
and their festivals, such as Zeus of Olympia with the Olympian Games, the
Delphian Apollo with the Pythian Games. Of course this Hellenic or Panhellenic
interest was always there, and in a sense the future lay with it; but never in
the times when Greece was at its greatest did it supplant the old intense local
loyalties. The movement of Greek civilization is from the narrower to the
larger conception of patriotism, but the latter ideal is grounded in the
former. Greek love of country was fed from local fires, and even Greek
cosmopolitanism left one a citizen, albeit a citizen of the world. So it was
with Eleutheria, which enlarged itself in the same sense and with an equal
pace.
This development can be studied best in Athens,
which was “the Hellas of Hellas”. One finds in Attic literature a passionate
Hellenism combined with a passionate conviction that Hellenism finds its best
representative in Athens. The old local patriotism survives, but is nourished
more and more with new ambitions. New claims, new ideals are advanced. One
claim appears very early, if we may believe Herodotus that the Athenians used
it in debate with the men of Tegea before the Battle of Plataea. The Athenians
recalled how they had given shelter to the Children of Heracles when all the
other Greek cities would not, for fear of Eurystheus; and how again they had
rescued the slain of the Seven from the Theban king and buried them in his
despite. On those two famous occasions the Athenians had shown the virtue which
they held to be most characteristic of Hellenism and especially native to
themselves, the virtue which they called "philanthropy" or the love
of man. What Heine said of himself, the Athenians might have said: they were
brave soldiers in the liberation-war of humanity.
There is a play of Euripides, called The
Suppliant Women, which deals with the episode of the unburied dead at
Thebes. The fragmentary Argument says: The scene is Eleusis. Chorus of
Argive women, mothers of the champions who have fallen at Thebes. The drama is
a glorification of Athens. The eloquent Adrastos, king of Argos, pleads the
cause of the suppliant women who have come to Athens to beg the aid of its young
king Theseus in procuring the burial of their dead. Theseus is at first
disposed to reject their prayer, for reasons of State; he must consider the
safety of his own people; when his mother Aithra breaks out indignantly.
“Surely it will be said that with unvalorous hands, when thou mightest have won
a crown of glory for thy city, thou didst decline the peril and match thyself,
ignoble labour, with a savage swine; and when it was thy part to look to helm
and spear, putting forth thy might therein, wast proven a coward. To think that
son of mine ah, do not so! Seest thou how Athens, whom mocking lips have named
unwise, flashes back upon her scorners a glance of answering scorn? Danger is
her element. It is the unadventurous cities doing cautious things in the dark,
whose vision is thereby also darkened”. And the result is that Theseus and his
men set out against the great power of Thebes, defeat it and recover the
bodies, which with due observance of the appropriate rites they inter in Attic
earth.
“To make the world safe for democracy” is
something; but Athens never found it safe, perhaps did not believe it could be
safe. Ready to take risks, facing danger with a lifting of the heart ... their
whole life a round of toils and dangers ... born neither themselves to rest nor
to let other people. In such phrases are the Athenians described by their
enemies.
A friend has said: “I must publish an opinion
which will be displeasing to most; yet (since I think it to be true) I will not
withhold it. If the Athenians in fear of the coming peril had left their land,
or not leaving it but staying behind had yielded themselves to Xerxes, none
would have tried to meet the King at sea”. And so all would have been lost.
“But as the matter fell out, it would be the simple truth to say that the
Athenians were the saviours of Greece. The balance of success was certain to
turn to the side they espoused, and by choosing the cause of Hellas and the
preservation of her freedom it was the Athenians and no other that roused the whole
Greek world save those who played the traitor and under God thrust back the
King”. And some generations later, Demosthenes, in what might be called the
funeral oration of Eleutheria, sums up the claim of Athens in words whose
undying splendour is all pride and glory transfiguring the pain of failure and
defeat.
“Let no man, I beseech you, imagine that there
is anything of paradox or exaggeration in what I say, but sympathetically
consider it. If the event had been clear to all men beforehand ... even then
Athens could only have done what she did, if her fame and her future and the
opinion of ages to come meant anything to her. For the moment indeed it looks
as if she had failed; as man must always fail when God so wills it. But had
She, who claimed to be the leader of Greece, yielded her claim to Philip and
betrayed the common cause, her honour would not be clear ... Yes, men of
Athens, ye did right be very sure of that when ye adventured yourselves for the
safety and freedom of all; yes, by your fathers who fought at Marathon and
Plataea and Salamis and Artemision, and many more lying in their tombs of
public honour they had deserved so well, being all alike deemed worthy of this
equal tribute by the State, and not only (0 Aeschines) the successful, the victorious
...”
Demosthenes was right in thinking that
Eleutheria was most at home in Athens. Now Athens, as all men know, was a
“democracy”; that is, the general body of the citizens (excluding the slaves
and “resident aliens”) personally made and interpreted their laws. Such a
constitution was characterized by two elements which between them practically
exhausted its meaning; namely, autonomy or freedom to govern oneself by
one's own laws, and isonomy or equality of all citizens before the law.
Thus Eleutheria, denned as the Reign of Law, may be regarded as synonymous with
Democracy. “The basis of the democratical constitution is Eleutheria”, says
Aristotle. This is common ground with all Greek writers, whether they write to
praise or to condemn. Thus Plato humorously, but not quite good-humouredly,
complains that in Athens the very horses and donkeys knocked you out of their
way, so exhilarated were they by the atmosphere of Eleutheria. But at the worst
he only means that you may have too much of a good thing. Eleutheria translated
as unlimited democracy you may object to; Eleutheria as an ideal or a watchword
never fails to win the homage of Greek men. Very early begins that sentimental
republicanism which is the inspiration of Plutarch, and through Plutarch has
had so vast an influence on the practical affairs of mankind. It appears in the
famous drinking-catch beginning “I will bear the sword in the myrtle-branch
like Harmodios and Aristogeiton”. It appears in Herodotus. Otanes the Persian
(talking Greek political philosophy), after recounting all the evils of a
tyrant's reign, is made to say : “But what I am about to tell are his greatest
crimes : he breaks ancestral customs, and forces women, and puts men to death
without trial”. But the rule of the people in the first place has the fairest
name in the world, “isonomy”, and in the second place it does none of those
things a despot doeth. In his own person Herodotus writes. “It is clear not
merely in one but in every instance how excellent a thing is equality”. When the Athenians were under their tyrants they fought no better than their
neighbours, but after they had got rid of their masters they were easily
superior. Now this proves that when they were held down they fought without
spirit, because they were toiling for a master, but when they had been
liberated every man was stimulated to his utmost efforts in his own behalf. The
same morning confidence in democracy shines in the reply of the constitutional
king, Theseus, too to the herald in Euripides’ play asking for the “tyrant” of
Athens. “You have made a false step in the beginning of your speech, stranger,
in seeking a tyrant here. Athens is not ruled by one man, but is free. The
people govern by turns in yearly succession, not favouring the rich but giving
him equal measure with the poor”.
The naiveté of this provokes a smile, but it
should provoke some reflection too. Why does the rhetoric of liberty move us so
little? Partly, I think, because the meaning of the word has changed, and
partly because of this new “liberty” we have a super-abundance. No longer does
Liberty mean in the first place the Reign of Law, but something like its
opposite. Let us recover the Greek attitude, and we recapture, or at least
understand, the Greek emotion concerning Eleutheria. Jason says to Medea in
Euripides’ play, “Thou dwellest in a Greek instead, of a Barbarian land, and
hast come to know Justice and the use of Law without favour to the strong”. The
most “romantic” hero in Greek legend recommending the conventions!
This, however, is admirably and
characteristically Greek. The typical heroes of ancient story are alike in
their championship of law and order. I suppose the two most popular and
representative were Heracles and Theseus. Each goes up and down Greece and Barbary
destroying hybristai, local robber-kings, strong savages, devouring monsters,
ill customs and every manner of “lawlessness” and “injustice”. In their place
each introduces Greek manners and government, Law and Justice. It was this
which so attracted Greek sympathy to them and so excited the Greek imagination.
For the Greeks were surrounded by dangers like those which Heracles or Theseus
encountered. If they had not to contend with supernatural hydras and
triple-bodied giants and half-human animals, they had endless pioneering work
to do which made such imaginings real enough to them; and men who had fought
with the wild Thracian tribes could vividly sympathize with Heracles in his
battle with the Thracian “king”, Diomedes, who fed his fire-breathing horses
with the flesh of strangers. Nor was this preference of the Greeks for heroes
of such a type merely instinctive; it was reasoned and conscious. The “mission”
of Heracles, for example, is largely the theme of Euripides’ play which we
usually call Hercules Furens. A contemporary of Euripides, the sophist
Hippias of Elis, was the author of a too famous apologue, The Choice of
Heracles, representing the youthful hero making the correct choice between
Laborious Virtue and Luxurious Vice.
Another Euripidean play, The Suppliant Women,
as we have seen, reveals Theseus in the character of a conventional, almost
painfully constitutional, sovereign talking the language of Lord John Russell.
As for us, our sympathies are ready to flow out to the picturesque defeated
monsters, the free Centaurs galloping on Pelion, the cannibal Minotaur lurking
in his Labyrinth. But then our bridals are not liable to be disturbed by raids
of wild horsemen from the mountains, nor are our children carried off to be
dealt with at the pleasure of a foreign monarch. People who meet with such
experiences get surprisingly tired of them. There is a figure known to
mythologists as a Culture Hero. He it is who is believed to have introduced law
and order and useful arts into the rude com- munity in which he arose. Such
heroes were specially regarded, and the reverence felt for them measures the
need of them. Thus in ancient Greece we read of Prometheus and Palamedes, the
Finns had their Wainomoinen, the Indians of North America their Hiawatha. Think
again of historical figures like Charlemagne and Alfred, like Solon and Numa
Pompilius, even Alexander the Great. A peculiar romance clings about their
names. Why? Only because to people fighting what must often have seemed a
losing battle against chaos and night the institution and defence of law and
order seemed the most romantic thing a man could do. And so it was.
Such a view was natural for them. Whether it
shall seem natural to us depends on the fortunes of our civilization. On that
subject we may leave the prophets to rave, and content ourselves with the
observation that there are parts of Europe today in which many a man must feel
himself in the position of Roland fighting the Saracens or Aetius against the
Huns. As for ourselves, how-ever confident we may feel, we shall be foolish to
be over-confident; for we are fighting a battle that has no end. The Barbarian
we shall have always with us, on our frontiers or in our own breasts. There is
also the danger that the prize of victory may, like Angelica, escape the
strivers' hands. Already perhaps the vision which inspires us is changing. I am
not concerned to attack the character of that change but to interpret the Greek
conception of civilization, merely as a contribution to the problem. To the Greeks,
then, civilization is the slow result of a certain immemorial way of living.
You cannot get it up from books, or acquire it by imitation; you must absorb it
and let it form your spirit, you must live in it and live through it; and it
will be hard for you to do this, unless you have been born into it and received
it as a birth-right, as a mould in which you are cast as your fathers were.
“Oh, but we must be more progressive than that”. Well, we are not; on the
contrary the Greeks were very much the most progressive people that ever
existed intellectually progressive, I mean of course; for are we not talking
about civilization?
The Greek conception, therefore, seems to work.
I think it works, and worked, because the tradition, so cherished as it is, is not
regarded as stationary. It is no more stationary to the Greeks than a tree, and
a tree whose growth they stimulated in every way. It seems a fairly common
error, into which Mr. Belloc and Mr. Chesterton sometimes fall, for modern
champions of tradition to over-emphasize its stability. There has always been
the type of “vinous, loudly singing, unsanitary men”, which Mr. Wells has
called the ideal of these two writers; he is the foundational type of European
civilization. But it almost looks as if Mr. Belloc and Mr. Chesterton were
entirely satisfied with him. They want him to stay on his small holding, and
eat quantities of ham and cheese, and drink quarts of ale, and hate rich men
and politicians, and be perfectly parochial and illiterate. But Hellenism means,
simply an effort to work on this sound and solid stuff ; it is not content to
leave him as he is; it strives to develop him, but to develop him within 1 the
tradition; to transform him from an Aristophanic demes-man into an Athenian
citizen. But Mr. Belloc and Mr. Chesterton are Greek in this, that they have
constantly the sense of fighting an endless and doubtful battle against strong
enemies that would destroy whatever is most necessary to the soul of civilized
men. Well I know in my heart and soul that sacred Ilium must fall, and
Priam, and the folk of Priam with the good ashen spear . . . yet before I die
will I do a deed for after ages to hear of!
We, like the Greeks, are apt to speak in our
loose way of the Asiatic or the “Oriental,” reflecting on his servility, his
patience, his reserve. But in so doing we lose sight of that other element in
the East which presents in many ways the exact opposite of these
characteristics. Before men had formed those larger groups which are essential
to civilization they lived in smaller groups or tribes, and after the larger
groups had been formed the tribal system in mountain and desert went on as
before. We can still see in the East today many peoples who have not emerged
from this stage.
The men of these primitive tribes are free. And
the reason is plain. In proportion to the smallness of the group the individual
has greater influence. Where the whole community can meet for discussion, the
general sense is articulate and compulsive. The chronic wars between clan and
clan make all the men fighters from their youth up. On the other hand
civilization is promoted by every widening of intercourse, everything which
fuses the isolated tribal groups, which resolves them in a larger body. The
loss of freedom was the price which had to be paid for civilization.
It was in the great alluvial plains, where
there are few natural barriers and a kind soil made life easy, along the Nile
and the Euphrates, that men first coalesced in larger combinations, exchanging
their old turbulent freedom for a life of peace and labour under the laws of a
common master. The Egyptians and Babylonians had already reached the stage of
civilization and despotism at the first dawn of history. But in the case of
others a record of the transition remains. The example of the great kings who
ruled on the Nile and the Euphrates set up a mark for the ambition of strong
men among the neighbouring tribes. The military power which resulted from the
gathering of much people under one hand showed the tribes the uses of
combination. Lesser kingdoms grew up in other lands with courts which copied
those of Memphis and Babylon on a smaller scale.
The moment of transition is depicted for us in
the case of Israel. Here we see the advantages of the tribal and the monarchical
system deliberately weighed in the assembly of the people. On the one hand
there is the great gain in order and military efficiency promised by a
concentration of power: “We will have a king over us; that we also may be like
all the nations; and that our king may judge us, and go out before us, and
fight our battles.” On the other hand there is the sacrifice entailed upon the
people by the compulsion to maintain a court, the tribute of body-service and
property, the loss, in fact, of liberty.
By the time that Hellenism had reached its full
development the East, as far as the Greeks knew it, was united under an Iranian
Great King. The Iranian Empire had swallowed up the preceding Semitic and
Egyptian Empires, and in the vast reach of the territory which the Persian king
ruled in the fifth century before Christ he exceeded any potentate that this
world had yet seen. He seemed to the Greeks to have touched the pinnacle of
human greatness. And yet monarchy was a comparatively new thing among the
Iranians. The time when they were still in the tribal stage was within memory.
Even now the old tribal organization in Iran wan not done away; it was simply
overshadowed by the preeminent power attained by the house of Achaemenes,
whose conquests beyond the limits of Iran had given it the absolute disposal of
vast populations. Tradition, reproduced for us by Herodotus, still spoke of the
beginnings of kingship in Iran. The main features of that story are probably
true; the ambition excited in Deioces the Mede after his people had freed
themselves from the yoke of Assyria; the weariness of their intestine feuds,
which made the Medes acquiesce in common subjection to one great man; the
strangeness of the innovation when a Mede surrounded himself with the pomp and
circumstance which imitated the court of Nineveh. After the False Smerdis was
overthrown it was even seriously debated, Herodotus assures us, by the heads of
the Persian clans, whether it would not be a good thing to abolish the kingship
and choose, some form of association more consonant with ancestral customs, in
which the tribal chiefs or the tribal assemblies should be the ruling
authority.
As an alternative, then, to the rude freedom of
primitive tribes, the world, up to the appearance of Hellenism, seemed to
present only unprogressive despotism. Some of the nations, like the Egyptians
and Babylonians, had been subject to kings for thousands of years. And during
all that time there had been no advance. Movement there had been, dynastic
revolutions, foreign conquests, changes of fashion in dress, in art, in
religion, but no progress. If anything there had been decline. Between the king
and his subjects the relation was that of master and slave. The royal officials
were the king’s creatures, responsible to him, not to the people. He had at his
command an army which gave him transcendent material power. Upon the people he
made two main demands, and they on their part expected two main things from
him. He took firstly their persons, when he chose, for his service, and
secondly as much of their property as he thought good. And what they asked of
him in return was firstly external peace, since he alone by his army could
repel the foreign invader or the wild tribes of hill and desert, and secondly
internal peace, which he secured by being, himself or through his deputies, the
judge of their disputes.
It was under these circumstances that the
character we now describe as “Oriental” was developed. To the husbandman or
merchant it never occurred that the work of government was any concern of his;
he was merely a unit in a great aggregate, whose sole bond of union was its
subjection to one external authority; for him, while kings went to war, it was
enough to make provision for himself and his children in this life, or make
sure of good things in the next, and let the world take its way. It was not to
be wondered at that he came to find the world uninteresting outside his own
concerns—his bodily wants and his religion. He had to submit perforce to
whatever violences or exactions the king or his ministers chose to put upon
him; he had no defense but concealment; and he developed the bravery, not of
action, but of endurance, and an extraordinary secretiveness. He became the
Oriental whom we know.
Then with the appearance of Hellenism
twenty-five centuries ago there was a new thing in the earth. The Greeks did
not find themselves shut up to the alternative of tribal rudeness or cultured
despotism. They passed from the tribal stage to a form of association which was
neither the one nor the other—the city-state. They were not absolutely the first
to develop the city-state; they had been preceded by the Semites of Syria.
Before Athens and Sparta were heard of, Tyre and Sidon had spread their name
over the Mediterranean. But it was not till the city-state entered into
combination with the peculiar endowments of the Hellenes that it produced a new
and wonderful form of culture.
The race among whom the city-state bore this
fruit was not spread over rich plains, like those in which the older
civilizations had their seat. It was broken into a hundred fragments and
distributed among mountain valleys and islands. These natural divisions tended
to withhold its groups from fusion, whilst the sea, which ran in upon it
everywhere, in long creeks and bays, invited it to intercourse and enterprise.
Under these circumstances the original tribal villages grouped themselves upon
centres which constituted cities. For so large a number of men to enter upon so
close cooperation as the city-state implied had not been possible under the old
tribal system. But their doing so was a pre-requisite for that elaboration of
life which we call civilized. At the same time the city was not too large for
the general voice of its members to find collective expression. It was a true
instinct which led the Greek republics to be above all things jealous of their
independence to fret at any restraint by which their separate, sovereignty was
sacrificed in some larger combination.
Hellenism, as that culture may most conveniently
be called, was the product of the Greek city-state. How far it was due, to the
natural aptitudes of the Greeks, and how far to the form of political
association under which they lived, need not now be discussed. It will be
enough to indicate the real connection between the form of the Greek state anti
the characteristics which made Hellenism different from any civilization which
before had been.
We may discern in Hellenism a moral and an
intellectual side; it implied a certain type of character, and it
implied a certain cast of ideas. It was of the former that the Greek was
thinking when he distinguished himself as a free man from the barbarian. The
authority he obeyed was not an external one. He had grown up with the
consciousness of being the member of a free state, a state in which he had an
individual value, a share in the sovereignty. This gave him a self-respect
strange to those Orientals whom he smiled to see crawling prostrate before the
thrones of their kings. It gave him an energy of will, a power of initiative
impossible to a unit of those driven multitudes. It gave his speech a
directness and simplicity which disdained courtly circumlocutions and
exaggerations. It gave his manners a striking naturalness and absence of
constraint.
But he was the member of a state.
Freedom meant for him nothing which approached the exemption of the individual
from his obligations to, and control by, the community. The life of the Greek
citizen was dominated by his duty to the state. The state claimed him, body and
spirit, and enforced its claims, not so much by external rewards and penalties,
as by implanting its ideals in his soul, by fostering a sense of honour and a
sense of obligation. Corruption and venality have always been the rule in
governments of the Oriental pattern. The idea of the state as an object of
devotion, operating on the main body of citizens and in the secret passages of
their lives—this was a new thing in the Greek republics. It was this which gave
force to the laws and savour to the public debates. It was this as much as his
personal courage which made the citizen-soldier obey cheerfully and die
collectedly in his place. It is easy to point to lapses from this ideal in the
public men of ancient Greece; even Miltiades, Themistocles, and Demosthenes had
not always clean hands. But no one would contend that the moral qualities which
the free state tended to produce were universal among the Greeks or wholly
absent among the barbarians. It is a question of degree. Without a higher
standard of public honesty, a more cogent sense of public duty than an Oriental
state can show, the free institutions of Greece could not have worked for a
month.
The Hellenic character no sooner attained
distinct being than the Greek attracted the attention of the older peoples as a
force to be reckoned with. Kings became aware that a unique race of soldiers,
upon which they could draw, had appeared. In fact, the first obvious
consequence of the union of independence and discipline in the Greek, as it
affected the rest of the world, was to make him the military superior of the
men of other nations. At the very dawn of Greek history, in the seventh century
B.C., Pharaoh Necho employed Greek mercenaries, and in recognition of their
services (perhaps on that field where King Josiah of Judah fell) dedicated his
corslet at a Greek shrine. The brother of the poet Alcaeus won
distinction in the army of the king of Babylon. Under the later Egyptian kings
the corps of Greek mercenaries counted for much more than the native levies. The
Persian conquest, which overspread Western Asia in the latter part of the sixth
century and the beginning of the fifth, was checked on Greek soil, and the
armies of the Great King rolled back with appalling disaster. By the end of the
century the Persians had come, like the Egyptians, to place their main reliance
on Greek mercenaries. The superiority of the Greeks was displayed openly by the
Ten Thousand and the campaigns of Agesilaus. From this time it was clear that
if the Hellenic race could concentrate its forces in any political union it
might rule the world.
Besides a certain type of character, a new
intellectual type was presented by the Greeks. The imagination of the Greeks
was perhaps not richer, their feeling not more intense than that of other
peoples—in the religious sentiment, for instance, we might even say the Greek
stood behind the Oriental; but the imagination and feeling of the Greeks were
more strictly regulated. The Greek made a notable advance in seeing the world
about him as it really was. He wanted to understand it as a rational whole. The
distinguishing characteristic which marks all the manifestations of his mind,
in politics, in philosophy, in art, is his critical faculty, his rationalism,
or, to put the same thing in another way, his bent of referring things to the
standard of reason and reality. He was far more circumspect than the Oriental
in verifying his impressions. He could not always take a traditional opinion or
custom for granted and rest satisfied with the declaration, “So it was from the
beginning,’' or “Such was the manner of our fathers.” His mind was the more
emancipated from the tyranny of custom that it might be the more subjected to
the guidance of truth.
And here again we may see the influence of his
political environment. There is nothing in a despotism to quicken thought; the
obedience demanded is unreasoning; the principles of government are locked in
the king’s breast. In a Greek city it was far otherwise. In the democracies
especially the citizens were all their lives accustomed to have alternative
policies laid before them in the Assembly, to listen to the pleadings in the
law-courts, to follow opposed arguments. What one moment appeared true was
presently probed and convicted of fallacy. Institutions were justified or
impugned by reference to the large principles of the Beautiful or the
Profitable. The Greek lived in an atmosphere of debate; the market-place was a
school of gymnastic for the critical faculty. Plato could only conceive of the
reasoning process as a dialogue.
Under these circumstances, in spite of the natural
reverence for accepted custom and belief, in spite of the opposition of the
more conservative tempers —an opposition which we still hear grumbling
throughout Greek literature— the critical faculty came increasingly into play.
It came into all spheres of activity as an abiding principle of progress. Of
progress, as opposed to stagnation, because it held the established on its
trial; of progress, as opposed to random movement, because it regulated the
course of innovation. The state, in which this faculty operates, shows the
characteristic of a living organism, continuous modification according to
environment.
The critical faculty, the reason—in one light
it appears as the sense of proportion; the sense of proportion in
politics, “common sense,” balance of judgment; the sense of proportion in
behavior, which distinguishes what is seemly for the occasion and the person
concerned; the sense of proportion in art, which eliminates the redundant and
keeps each detail in its due subordination to the whole. How prominent this
aspect of the critical faculty was with the Greeks their language itself shows; reason and proportion are expressed by a common word. “The Hellenes”
Polybius says, “differ mainly in this respect from other men, that they keep to
what is due in each case.” “Nothing in excess,” is the most characteristic
piece of Hellenic wisdom.
We have arrived at this, that the distinctive
quality of the Hellenic mind is a rationalism, which on one side of it is a
grasp of the real world, and on another side a sense of proportion. How true
this is in the sphere of art, literary or plastic, no one acquainted with
either needs to be told. We can measure the bound forward made in human history
by the Greeks between twenty and twenty-five centuries ago if we compare an
Attic tragedy with the dreary verbiage of the Avesta or the relics of Egyptian
literature recovered from temple and tomb. Or contrast the Parthenon, a single
thought in stone, a living unity exquisitely adjusted in all its parts, with
the unintelligent piles of the Egyptians, mechanically uniform, impressive from
bulk, from superficial ornaments and the indescribable charm of the Nile
landscape.
But notable as were the achievements of the
Greeks in the sphere of art, still more momentous for mankind was the impulse
they gave to science. With them a broader daylight began to play upon all the
relations of human life and the appearances of nature. They submitted man and
the world to a more systematic investigation, they thought more methodically,
more sanely, about things than any people had done before them. In process of
doing so they brought into currency a large number of new ideas, of new canons
of judgment, embodied in systems of philosophy, in floating theories, in the
ordinary language of the street. The systems of philosophy were, of course, as
systems, provisional, inadequate, and full of crudities; each of them had
ultimately to be discarded by mankind; but many of the ideas which made up
their fabric, much of the material, so to speak, used in their construction,
survived as of permanent value, and was available for sounder combinations
hereafter. And secondly, besides a body of permanently valid ideas which
represented the finished product of the Greek method of inquiry, the Greeks
transmitted that method itself to the world. We can see today that the method,
in the form to which the Greeks brought it, was as imperfect as the results it
yielded. But it was nevertheless an advance on anything which had gone before.
The Greek stood far behind the modern scientific inquirer in his comprehension
of the means to extort her secrets from Nature, but he arrived at a juster
conception of reasoning, he dealt more soberly with evidence, than it had been
within the power of mankind up till his time to do. And, imperfect as the
method was, it contained within itself the means for its own improvement. Men
once set thinking on the right lines would carry the process farther and
farther. Hellenism was great in its potency; in its promise it was far greater.
We have attempted to explain what we mean by
Hellenism, to place in a clear light what distinguished the civilization
developed in the city-republics of the Greeks between the tenth and fourth centuries
before Christ from all that the world had yet known. It remains to consider
what the fortunes of that civilization, once introduced into the world, had
been. It had been developed by the city-state in virtue of certain qualities
which this form of association possessed, but which were not possessed by the
Oriental despotisms—comparative restriction of size, internal liberty, and the
habit of free discussion. But by the fourth century before Christ it had become
apparent that these very qualities carried with them grave defects. The
bitterness of faction in these free cities reached often appalling lengths and
led to terrible atrocities. Almost everywhere the energies of the race were
frittered in perpetual discord. The critical faculty itself began to work
destructively upon the institutions which had generated it. The imperfections
of the small state were increasingly exposed, and yet the smallness appeared
necessary to freedom. Also the Greeks now suffered for their backwardness in
the matter of religion. The Jews were left at the fall of their state still in presence
of a living God, who claimed their allegiance; the Greek religion was so
damaged by the play of criticism that at the decay of civic morality the Greeks
had no adequate religious tradition to fall back upon.
Again, the separation of the race into a number
of small states, while it had produced an incomparable soldiery, prevented the
formation of a great military power. It was in vain that idealists preached an
allied attack of all the Greeks upon the great barbarian empire which neighboured
them on the east. The Persian king had nothing serious to fear from the Greek
states; each of them was ready enough to take his gold in order to use it
against its rivals, and the dreaded soldiery he enrolled by masses in his own
armies.
It was in the union of a great force under a
single control that Oriental monarchy was strong. Could Hellenism remedy the
defects of disunion by entering into some alliance with the monarchic
principle? Would it be untrue to itself in doing so? What price would it have
to pay for worldly supremacy? These problems confronted Greek politicians in a
concrete form when, in the fourth century before Christ, Macedonia entered as a new power upon
the scene.
Macedonia was a monarchic state, but not one of
the same class as the Persian Empire, or the empires which had preceded the
Persian. It belonged rather to those which have but half emerged from the
tribal stage. There had been an “heroic” monarchy of a like kind in Greece
itself, as we see it in the Homeric poems. It resembled still more closely
perhaps the old Persian kingdom, as it had been when Cyrus went forth
conquering and to conquer. The bulk of the people was formed of a vigorous
peasantry who still retained the rude virtues engendered by tribal freedom, and
showed towards the King himself an outspoken independence of carriage. The King
was but the chief of one of the great families, of one which had been raised by
earlier chiefs to a position of power and dignity above the rest. The other
houses, whose heads had once been themselves little kings, each in his own
mountain region, now formed a hereditary nobility which surrounded, and to some
extent controlled, the throne. Hut this comparative independence did not impair
the advantage, from the military point of view, which came from the
concentration of power in one hand. When the King resolved to go to war he
could call out the whole ban of the kingdom, and his people were bound to obey
his summons. The nobles came to the field on horse, his “Companions” they were
called; the peasantry on foot, his “Foot-companions”. The stout pikemen of
Macedonia saw in their King not their hereditary chief only, but a good
comrade; and the sense of this made them follow him, we may believe, with a
prouder and more cheerful loyalty in those continual marchings to and fro
across the Illyrian and Thracian hills.
Philip the Second of Macedonia, having made his
kingdom the strongest power of the Balkan peninsula, presented himself to the
Hellenes as their captain-general against barbarism. There were many
considerations to make this offer one which the Hellenes could with dignity
accept. In the first place, the Macedonians, though not actually Hellenes, were
probably close of kin, a more backward branch of the same stock. In the second
place, Hellenism itself had penetrated largely into Macedonia. Although it had
required a certain set of political conditions to produce Hellenism, a great
part of Hellenism, once developed—the body of ideas, of literary and artistic
tastes—was communicable to men who had not themselves lived under those
conditions. We find, therefore, that by the fourth century B.C. Hellenism was
already exerting influence outside its own borders. The Phoenicians of Cyprus,
for example, the Lycians and Carians were partially Hellenized. But in no
country was the Hellenic culture more predominant than in the neighbouring
Macedonia. The ruling house claimed to be of good Greek descent and traced its
pedigree to the old kings of Argos. The court was a gathering-place of Greek
literati, philosophers, artists, and adventurers. Euripides, we remember, had
ended his days there under King Archelaus. Philip, who had spent a part of his
youth as a hostage in Thebes, was well conversant with Greek language and
literature. The man in whom Greek wisdom reached its climax was engaged to form
the mind of his son. Alexander’s own ideals were drawn from the heroic poetry
of Greece. The nobility as a whole took its colour from the court; we may
suppose that Greek was generally understood among them. Their names are, with a
few exceptions, pure Greek.
Should the Hellenes accept Philip’s
terms—confederation under Macedonian suzerainty against the barbaric world? In
most of the Greek states this question, the crucial question of the day, was
answered Yes and No with great fierceness and partisan eloquence. The No has
found immortal expression in Demosthenes. But history decided for the
affirmative. Philip, who offered, had the power to compel.
So Hellenism enters on quite a new chapter of
its history. On the one hand that separate independence of the states which had
conditioned its growth was doomed; on the other hand a gigantic military power
arose, inspired by Hellenic ideas. The break-up of the Macedonian Empire at
Alexander’s death, it is true, gave a breathing space to Greek independence in
its home, and imperilled the ascendancy of Greek culture in the newly conquered
fields. But for a long time the ruling powers in the Balkan peninsula, in Asia
Minor, Egypt, Babylon, Irk, the lands of the Indus—of all those countries which
had been the seats of Aryan and Semitic civilization—-continued to be monarchic
courts, Greek in speech and mind.
Then when the Greek dynasties dwindle, when the
sceptre seems about to return to barbarian hands, Rome, the real successor of
Alexander, having itself taken all the mental and artistic culture it possesses
from the Greeks, steps in to lend the strength of its arm to maintain the
supremacy of Greek civilization in the East. India certainly is lost, Iran is
last, to Hellenism, but on this side of the Euphrates its domain is
triumphantly restored. Hellenism, however, had still to pay the price. The law
of ancient history was inexorable: a large state must be a monarchic state.
Rome in becoming a world-power became a monarchy.
This, then, is the second chapter of the history
of Hellenism: it is propagated and maintained by despotic kings, first
Macedonian, and then Roman. The result is as might have been expected. Firstly,
Hellenism is carried for beyond its original borders: the vessel is broken and
the long-secreted elixir poured out for the nations. On the other hand the
internal development of Hellenism is arrested. Death did not come all at once.
It was not till the Mediterranean countries were united under the single rule
of Rome that the Greek states lost all independence of action. Scientific
research under the patronage of kings made considerable progress for some
centuries after Alexander, now that new fields were thrown open by Macedonian
and Roman conquests to the spirit of inquiry which had been developed among the
Hellenes before their subjection. But philosophy reached no higher point after
Aristotle; the work of the later schools was mainly to popularize ideas already
reached by the few. Literature and art declined from the beginning of the
Macedonian empire, both being thenceforth concerned only with the industrious
study and reproduction of the works of a freer age, except for some late blooms
(like the artistic schools of Rhodes and Pergamum) into which the old sap ran
before it dried. Learning, laborious, mechanical, unprogressive, took the place
of creation. As for the moral side of Hellenism, we find a considerable amount
of civic patriotism subsisting for a long time both in the old Greek cities and
in the new ones which sprang up over the East. When patriotism could no longer
take the form of directing and defending the city as a sovereign state it could
still spend money and pains in works of benevolence for the body of citizens or
in making the city beautiful to see. The ruins of Greek building scattered over
Nearer Asia belong by an enormous majority to Roman times. Athens itself was
more splendid in appearance under Hadrian than under Pericles. But even this
latter-day patriotism gradually died away.
It was not only that the monarchic principle
was in itself unfavourable to the development of Greek culture. The monarchy
became more and more like those despotisms of the older world which it had
replaced. We know how quickly Alexander assumed the robe and character of the
Persian king. The earlier Roman Emperors were restrained by the traditions of
the Republic, but these became obsolete, and the court of Diocletian or of
Constantine differed nothing from the type shown by the East.
It is an early phase of this second chapter of
Hellenic history that we watch in the career of the Seleucid dynasty. By far
the largest part of Alexander’s empire was for some time under the sway of
Seleucus and his descendants, and that the part containing the seats of all the
older civilizations, except the Egyptian. It was under the aegis of the house
of Seleucus that Hellenism struck roots during the third century before Christ
in all lands from the Mediterranean to the Pamir. We see Hellenic civilization
everywhere, still embodied in city-states, but subject city-states, at issue
with the two antagonistic principles of monarchy and of barbarism, but
compelled to make a compromise with the first of these to save itself from the
second. We see the dynasty that stands for Hellenism grow weaker and more
futile, till the Romans, when they roll back the Armenian invasion from Syria,
find only a shadow of it surviving. Lastly, we can see in the organization, and
institutions of the Roman Empire much that was taken over from the Hellenistic
kingdoms which went before.
We have tried to define the significance of the
Seleucid epoch by showing the place it holds in ancient history. But we should
have gained little, if we stopped short there, if we failed to inquire in what
relation the development of ancient history in its sum stands to the modern
world of which we form part. The Hellenism of which ancient history makes
everything, developed in the city-republics of Greece, propagated by Alexander,
sustained by the Seleucids and Rome, and involved in the fall of the Roman
Empire—what has become of it in the many centuries since then?
No antithesis is more frequent in the popular
mouth today than that between East and West, between the European spirit and
the Oriental. We are familiar with the. superiority, the material supremacy, of
European civilization. When, however, we analyse this difference of the,
European, when we state what exactly the qualities are in which the Western
presents such a contrast to the Oriental, they turn out to be just those which
distinguished the ancient Hellene from the Oriental of his day. On the moral
side the citizen of the modern European state, like the citizen of the old
Greek city, is conscious of a share in the government, is distinguished from
the Oriental by a higher political morality (higher, for all its lapses), a
more manly self-reliance, and a greater power of initiative. On the
intellectual side it is the critical spirit which lies at the basis of his
political sense, of his conquests in the sphere of science, of his sober and
mighty literature, of his body of well-tested ideas, of his power of consequent
thought. And whence did the modern European derive these qualities? The moral
part of them springs in large measure from the same source as in the case of
the Greeks—political freedom; the intellectual part of them is a direct legacy
from the Greeks. What we call the Western spirit in our own day is really
Hellenism reincarnate.
Our habit of talking about “East” and “West” as
if these were two species of men whose distinctive qualities were derived from
their geographical position, tends to obscure the real facts from us. The West
has by no means been always “Western.” Before the Hellenic culture came into
existence the tribal system went on for unknown ages in Europe, with no
essential difference from the tribal system as it went on, and still goes on,
in Asia. Then, in the East, the tendencies which promoted larger combinations
led to monarchy, as the only principle on which such combinations could be
formed. Asia showed its free tribes and its despotic kingdoms as the only two
types of association. The peoples of South Europe seemed for a time to have
escaped this dilemma, to have established a third type. The third type, indeed,
subsisted for a while, and generated the Hellenic spirit; but the city-state
proved after all too small. These peoples had in the end to accept monarchy.
And the result was the same in Europe as it had been in Asia. If before the
rise of Hellenism, Europe had resembled the Asia of the free tribes, under the
later Roman Empire it resembled the Asia which popular thought connects with
the term “Oriental,” the Asia of the despotic monarchies. The type of character
produced by monarchy was in both continents the same. In Greece and Italy under
Constantine there was the same lack of spirit, of originality, of political
interest; men's interests were absorbed by the daily business and theological
controversy.
The result was the same in the West, one
important respect left out of count. Sterile, fixed, encased in an old literature,
the intellectual products of Hellenic thought remained—remained as the dry seed
of a dead plant, which may yet break into life again in a congenial soil. By
the irruption of the Northern races, which began the Middle Ages, Europe went
back again to times like those before Hellenism was; again there was the rude
freedom of fighting tribes, and from this kingdoms emerged, near enough to the
tribal state to retain its virtues—kingdoms resembling the Macedonian. And all
through the chaos the seeds of the old culture were carefully nursed: yes, even
to some small extent bore fruit in a few ruling minds. Then comes the process
we call the Renaissance, the springing of the seed to life again, the seed
which could only grow and thrive in the soil of freedom. The problem which had
been insoluble to the ancient world— how to have a state, free and civilized,
larger than a city—has been solved by the representative system, by the
invention of printing which enormously facilitated the communication of
thought, and still more completely in recent times by the new forces of steam
and electricity that have been called into play.
Men at the Renaissance took up the thoughts of
the Greeks again where they had dropped them. The old literature was no longer
simply a thing for parrot-learning; it was the seed from which other
literatures, other philosophies and sciences, wider and more mature than the
ancient, but identical in germ, sprang into being. “We are all Greeks,” Shelley
truly said. The Renaissance was four or five centuries ago; it is only so long
that the “Western” spirit has been at work in its new incarnation, and it has
achieved some notable results. We do not yet see whereto this thing will grow.
There is one particular part of the activity of
Western civilization since the Renaissance which lends its principal interest
to the history of the Macedonian kings in the East— the extension of European
rule in the East of today. It was a consequence of the smallness of the ancient
free state that it could not compete with the great monarchies of the world in
military power. But this limitation has been done away, and as a result the
states of Western culture have risen to a position of immeasurable military
superiority. This is one of the capital features of modern history. Instead,
therefore, of the internal development and outward expansion of rational
culture being processes which are mutually exclusive, they have in these
centuries gone on side by side. Free states have been able, without prejudice
to their freedom, to bring under their rule the more backward races of the
earth. Today an enormous part of the East is under the direct government of
Europeans; all of it is probably destined (unless it can assimilate the dominant
civilization, as the Japanese appear to have done) to be so at no distant date.
We may say then with perfect truth that the
work being done by European nations, and especially by England, in the East is
the same work which was begun by Macedonia and Rome, and undone by the
barbarian floods of the Middle Ages. The civilization which perished from India
with the extinction of the Greek kings has come back again in the British
official. What will the effect be? An experiment of enthralling interest is being
tried before our eyes. Those who predict its issue by some easy commonplace
about the eternal distinction of “East” and “West” have given inadequate
consideration to the history of East and West. Hellenism has as yet had very
little time to show what it can do.
Whatever the issue be, a peculiar interest must
be felt by Englishmen in those Western kings who ruled in Asia twenty centuries
ago. And it is not only the continuity of Hellenic culture which links their
days to ours. Hellenism lives again, we have said, in the civilization of
modern Europe, but Hellenism is not the only animating principle of that
civilization. Our religion came to us from Zion. Israel holds as unique a
position in the world’s history as Greece. It was under the Macedonian kings in
the East twenty centuries ago that Hellenism and Israel first came into
contact, under the Ptolemies into more or less friendly contact, under the
Seleucids into contact very far from friendly, resulting in wild explosion,
which shook the fabric of Seleucid power. It is a meeting of very momentous
significance in the history of man, the first meeting of two principles
destined to achieve so much in combination. The lands over which the house of
Seleucus bore rule, the lands which it overspread with Greek speech and
culture, were the lands which the faith of Christ first leavened; in its royal
city the word “Christian” was first uttered. Antioch the cradle of the first
Gentile church.
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Triptolemus starting on his mission of educating the whole of Greece in the art of agriculture.
Side A from an Attic red-figure krater with ear-handles, ca. 460 BC. (LOUVRE)