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GEORGE GROTE'S HISTORY OF GREECELegendary Greece:FROM THE GODS AND HEROES TO THE FOUNDATION OF THE OLIMPIC GAMES (776 BC)CHAPTER II.LEGENDS RELATING TO HEROES AND MEN
 
  
               THE Hesiodic theogony gives no account of
              anything like a creation of man, nor does it seem that such an idea was much
              entertained in the legendary vein of Grecian imagination; which commonly
              carried back the present men by successive generations to some primitive
              ancestor, himself sprung from the soil, or from a neighboring river, or
              mountain, or from a god, a nymph, &c. But the poet of the Hesiodic “Works
              and Days” has given us a narrative conceived in a very different spirit
              respecting the origin of the human race, more in harmony with the sober and
              melancholy ethical tone which reigns through that poem.
                 First (he tells us) the Olympic gods made the golden
              race,—good, perfect, and happy men, who lived from the spontaneous abundance of
              the earth, in ease and tranquility, like the gods themselves: they suffered
              neither disease nor old-age, and their death was like a gentle sleep. After
              death they became, by the award of Zeus, guardian terrestrial demons, who watch
              unseen over the proceedings of mankind—with the regal privilege of dispensing
              to them wealth, and taking account of good and bad deeds.
                 Next, the gods made the silver race,—unlike and
              greatly inferior, both in mind and body, to the golden. The men of this race
              were reckless and mischievous towards each other, and disdainful to the
              immortal gods, to whom they refused to offer either worship or sacrifice. Zeus
              in his wrath buried them in the earth; but there they still enjoy a secondary
              honor, as the Blest of the underworld.
                 Thirdly, Zeus made the brazen race, quite different
              from the silver. They were made of hard ash-wood, pugnacious and terrible: they
              were of immense strength and adamantine soul, neither raising nor touching
              bread. Their arms, their houses, and their implements were all of brass: there
              was then no iron. This race, eternally fighting, perished by each other's
              hands, died out, and descended without name or privilege to Hades.
                 Next, Zeus made a fourth race, far juster and better than the last preceding. These were
              the Heroes or demigods, who fought at the sieges of Troy and Thebes. But this
              splendid stock also became extinct: some perished in war, others were removed
              by Zeus to a happier state in the islands of the Blest. There they dwell in
              peace and comfort, under the government of Kronos, reaping thrice in the
              year the spontaneous produce of the earth.
                 The fifth race, which succeeds to the Heroes, is of
              iron: it is the race to which the poet himself belongs, and bitterly does he
              regret it. He finds his contemporaries mischievous, dishonest, unjust,
              ungrateful, given to perjury, careless both of the ties of consanguinity and of
              the behests of the gods: Nemesis and Edo’s (Ethical Self-reproach) have left
              earth and gone back to Olympus. How keenly does he wish that his lot had been
              cast either earlier or later! This iron race is doomed to continual guilt,
              care, and suffering, with a small infusion of good; but the time will come when
              Zeus will put an end to it. The poet does not venture to predict what sort of
              race will succeed.
                 Such is the aeries of distinct races of men, which
              Hesiod, or the author of the “Works and Days”, enumerates as having existed
              down to his own time. I give it as it stands, without placing much confidence
              in the various explanations which critics have offered. It stands out in more
              than one respect from the general tone and sentiment of Grecian legend:
              moreover, the sequence of races is neither natural nor homogeneous,—the heroic
              race not having any metallic denomination, and not occupying any legitimate
              place in immediate succession to the brazen. Nor is the conception of the
              daemons in harmony either with Homer or with the Hesiodic theogony. In
              Homer, there is scarcely any distinction between gods and daemons: farther, the
              gods are stated to go about and visit the cities of men in various disguises
              for the purpose of inspecting good and evil proceedings. But in the poem now
              before us, the distinction between gods and demons is generic. The latter are
              invisible tenants of earth, remnants of the once happy golden race whom the
              Olympic gods first made: the remnants of the second or silver race are not
              daemons, nor are they tenants of earth, but they still enjoy an honorable
              posthumous existence as the Blest of the underworld. Nevertheless the Hesiodic
              daemons are in no way authors or abettors of evil: on the contrary, they form
              the unseen police of the gods, for the purpose of repressing wicked behavior in
              the world.
                 We may trace, I think, in this quintuple succession of
              earthly races, set forth by the author of the “Works and Days”, the confluence
              of two veins of sentiment, not consistent one with the other, yet both
              co-existing in the author’s mind. The drift of his poem is thoroughly didactic
              and ethical. Though deeply penetrated with the injustice and suffering which
              darken the face of human life, he nevertheless strives to maintain both in
              himself and in others, a conviction that on the whole the just and laborious
              man will come off well, and he enforces in considerable detail the lessons of
              practical prudence and virtue. This ethical sentiment, which dictates his
              appreciation of the present, also guides his imagination as to the past. It is
              pleasing to him to bridge over the chasm between the gods and degenerate man,
              by the supposition of previous races,—the first altogether pure, the second
              worse than the first, and the third still worse than the second; and to show
              further how the first race passed by gentle death-sleep into glorious
              immortality; how the second race was sufficiently wicked to drive Zeus to bury
              them in the underworld, yet still leaving them a certain measure of honor;
              while the third was so desperately violent as to perish by its own animosities,
              without either name or honor of any kind. The conception of the golden race
              passing after death into good guardian daemons, which some supposed to have
              been derived from a comparison with oriental angels, presents itself to the
              poet partly as approximating this race to the gods, partly as a means of
              constituting a triple gradation of post-obituary existence, proportioned to the
              character of each race whilst alive. The denominations of gold and silver,
              given to the two first races, justify themselves, like those given by Simonides
              of Amorgos and by Phokylides to
              the different characters of women, derived from the dog, the bee, the mare, the
              ass, and other animals; and the epithet of brazen is specially explained by
              reference to the material which the pugnacious third race so plentifully
              employed for their arms and other implements.
                 So far we trace intelligibly enough the moralizing
              vein: we find the revolutions of the past so arranged as to serve partly as an
              ethical lesson, partly as a suitable preface to the present. But fourth in the
              list comes “the divine race of Heroes” and here a new vein of thought is opened
              by the poet. The symmetry of his ethical past is broken up, in order to make
              way for these cherished beings of the national faith. For though the author of
              the “Works and Days” was himself of a didactic cast of thought, like Phokylides, or Solon, or Theognis,
              yet he had present to his feelings, in common with his countrymen, the picture
              of Grecian foretime, as it was set forth in the current myths, and still more
              in Homer and those other epical productions which were then the only existing
              literature and history. It was impossible for him to exclude, from his sketch
              of the past, either the great persons or the glorious exploits which these
              poems ennobled; and even if he himself could have consented to such an
              exclusion, the sketch would have become repulsive to his bearers. But the
              chiefs who figured before Thebes and Troy could not be well identified either
              with the golden, the silver, or the brazen race: moreover, it was essential
              that they should be placed in immediate contiguity with the present race,
              because their descendants, real or supposed, were the most prominent and
              conspicuous of existing men. Hence the poet is obliged to assign to them the
              fourth place in the series, and to interrupt the descending ethical movement in
              order to interpolate them between the brazen and the iron race, with neither of
              which they present any analogy. The iron race, to which the poet himself
              unhappily belongs, is the legitimate successor, not of the heroic, but of the
              brazen. Instead of the fierce and self-annihilating pugnacity which
              characterizes the latter, the iron race manifests an aggregate of smaller and
              meaner vices and mischiefs, It will not perish by suicidal extinction—but it is
              growing worse and worse, and is gradually losing its vigor, so that Zeus will
              not vouchsafe to preserve much longer such a race upon the earth.
                 
 
 
 The Works and Days,
              earliest didactic poem.
                 I conceive that the series of races imagined by the
              poet of the “Works and Days” is the product of two distinct and incongruous
              veins of imagination,—the didactic or ethical blending with the primitive
              mythical or epical. His poem is remarkable as the most ancient didactic
              production of the Greeks, and as one of the first symptoms of a new tone of
              sentiment finding its way into their literature, never afterwards to become
              extinct. The tendency of the “Works and Days” is antiheroic: far from seeking
              to inspire admiration for adventurous enterprise, the author inculcates the
              strictest justice, the most unremitting labor and frugality, and a sober, not
              to say anxious, estimate of all the minute specialties of the future. Prudence
              and probity are his means,—practical comfort and happiness his end. But he
              deeply feels, and keenly exposes, the manifold wickedness and shortcomings of
              his contemporaries, in reference to this capital standard. He turns with
              displeasure from the present men, not because they are too feeble to hurl
              either the spear of Achilles or some vast boundary-stone, but because they are
              rapacious, knavish, and unprincipled.
                 The daemons first introduced into the religious
              atmosphere of the Grecian world by the author of the “Works and Days”—as
              generically different from the gods, but essentially good, and forming the
              intermediate agents and police between gods and men,—are deserving of
              attention. They are the seed of a doctrine which afterwards underwent many
              changes, and became of great importance, first as one of the constituent
              elements of pagan faith, then as one of the helps to its subversion. It will be
              recollected that the buried remnants of the half-wicked silver race, though
              they are not recognized as demons, are still considered as having a substantive
              existence, a name, and dignity, in the underworld.
                 The step was easy, to treat them as demons also, but
              as demons of a defective and malignant character: this step was made by
              Empedocles and Xenocrates, and to a certain extent countenanced by Plato. There
              came thus to be admitted among the pagan philosophizers daemons both good and
              bad, in every degree: and these daemons were found available as a means of
              explaining many phenomena for which it was not convenient to admit the agency
              of the gods. They served to relieve the gods from the odium of physical and
              moral evils, as well as from the necessity of constantly meddling in small
              affairs. The objectionable ceremonies of the pagan religion were defended upon
              the ground that in no other way could the exigencies of such malignant beings
              be appeased. The demons were most frequently noticed as causes of evil, and
              thus the name came insensibly to convey with it a bad sense,—the idea of an
              evil being as contrasted with the goodness of a god. So it was found by the
              Christian writers when they commenced their controversy with paganism. One
              branch of their argument led them to identify the pagan gods with demons in the
              evil sense, and the insensible change in the received meaning of the word lent
              them a specious assistance.
                 For they could easily show, that not only in Homer,
              but in the general language of early pagans, all the gods generally were spoken
              of as demons—and therefore, verbally speaking, Clemens and Tatian seemed
              to affirm nothing more against Zeus or Apollo than was involved in the language
              of paganism itself. Yet the audience of Homer or Sophocles would have
              strenuously repudiated the proposition, if it had been put to them in the sense
              which the word demon bore in the ago and among the circle of these Christian writers.
                 In the imagination of the author of the “Works and
              Days”, the demons occupy an important place, and are regarded as being of
              serious practical efficiency. When he is remonstrating with the rulers around
              him upon their gross injustice and corruption, he reminds them of the vast
              number of these immortal servants of Zeus who are perpetually on guard amidst
              mankind, and through whom the visitations of the gods will descend even upon
              the most potent evil-doers. His supposition that the demons were not gods, but
              departed men of the golden race, allowed him to multiply their number
              indefinitely, without too much cheapening the divine dignity.
                 As this poet, enslaved by the current legends, has
              introduced the heroic race into a series to which they do not legitimately
              belong—so he has under the same influence inserted in another part of his poem
              the myth of Pandora and Prometheus, as a means of explaining the primary
              diffusion, and actual abundance, of evil among mankind. Yet this myth can in no
              way consist, with his quintuple scale of distinct races, and is in fact a
              totally distinct theory to explain the same problem,—the transition of mankind
              from a supposed state of antecedent happiness to one of present toil and
              suffering. Such an inconsistency is not a sufficient reason for questioning the
              genuineness of either passage; for the two stories, though one contradicts the
              other, both harmonies with that central purpose which governs the author’s
              mind,—a querulous and didactic appreciation of the present. That such was his
              purpose appears not only from the whole tenor of his poem, but also from the
              remarkable fact that his own personality, his own adventures and kindred, and
              his own sufferings figure in it conspicuously. And this introduction of
              self-imparts to it a peculiar interest. The father of Hesiod came over from the
              Eolic Kyme, with the view of bettering his
              condition, and settled at Askra in Boeotia,
              at the foot of Mount Helicon. After his death his two sons divided the family
              inheritance: but Hesiod bitterly complains that his brother Perses cheated and went to law with him, and obtained
              through corrupt judges an unjust decision. He farther reproaches his brother
              with a preference for the suits and unprofitable bustle of the agora, at a time
              when he ought to be laboring for his subsistence in the field. Askra indeed was a miserable place, repulsive both in
              summer and winter. Hesiod had never crossed the sea, except once from Aulis to
              Euboea, whither he went to attend the funeral-games of Amphidamas, the chief
              of Chalcis: he sung a hymn, and gained as prize a tripod, which he consecrated
              to the muses in Helicon.
                 Probable age of the poem. These particulars, scanty as they are, possess a peculiar value, as the earliest authentic memorandum respecting the doing or suffering of any actual Greek person. There is no external testimony at all worthy of trust respecting the age of the “Works and Days” Herodotus treats Hesiod and Homer as belonging to the same age, four hundred years before his own time; and there are other statements besides, some placing Hesiod at an earlier date than Homer, some at a later. Looking at the internal evidences, we may observe that the pervading sentiment, tone, and purpose of the poem is widely different from that of the Iliad and Odyssey, and analogous to what we read respecting the compositions of Archilochus and the Amorgian Simonides. The author of the “Works and Days” is indeed a preacher and not a satirist: but with this distinction, we find in him the same predominance of the present and the positive, the same disposition to turn the muse into an exponent of his own personal wrongs, the same employment of Aesopic fable by way of illustration, and the same unfavorable estimate of the female sex, all of which may be traced in the two poets above-mentioned, placing both of them in contrast with the Homeric epic. Such an internal analogy, in the absence of good testimony, is the best guide which we can follow in determining the date of the “Works and Days”, which we should accordingly place shortly after the year 700 BC. The style of the poem might indeed afford a proof that the ancient and uniform hexameter, though well adapted to continuous legendary narrative or to solemn hymns, was somewhat monotonous when called upon either to serve a polemical purpose or to impress a striking moral lesson. When poets, then the only existing composers, first began to apply their thoughts to the cut and thrust of actual life, aggressive or didactic, the verse would be seen to require a new, livelier, and smarter metre; and out of this want grew the elegiac and the iambic verse, both seemingly contemporaneous, and both intended to supplant the primitive hexameter for the short effusions then coming into vogue. 
               CHAPTER IIILEGEND OF THE IAPETIDS
 
 
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