The Bactrians and Scythians now began to give way; but Darius reenforced

them by the mass of Bactrian cavalry from his main line, and an

obstinate cavalry fight now took place. The Bactrians and Scythians were

numerous, and were better armed than the horsemen under Menidas and

Ariston; and the loss at first was heaviest on the Macedonian side. But

still the European cavalry stood the charge of the Asiatics, and at

last, by their superior discipline, and by acting in squadrons that

supported each other,[52] instead of fighting in a confused mass like

the barbarians, the Macedonians broke their adversaries and drove them

off the field.

[Footnote 52: The best explanation of this may be found in Napoleon's

account of the cavalry fights between the French and the mamelukes: "Two

mamelukes were able to make head against three Frenchmen, because they

were better armed, better mounted, and better trained; they had two pair

of pistols, a blunderbuss, a carbine, a helmet with a visor, and a coat

of mail; they had several horses, and several attendants on foot. One

hundred cuirassiers, however, were not afraid of one hundred mamelukes;

three hundred could beat an equal number, and one thousand could easily

put to the rout fifteen hundred, so great is the influence of tactics,

order, and evolutions! Leclerc and Lasalle presented their men to the

mamelukes in several lines. When the Arabs were on the point of

overwhelming the first, the second came to its assistance on the right

and left; the mamelukes then halted and wheeled, in order to turn the

wings of this new line; this moment was always seized upon to charge

them, and they were uniformly broken."]

Darius now directed the scythe-armed chariots to be driven against

Alexander's horse-guards and the phalanx, and these formidable vehicles

were accordingly sent rattling across the plain, against the Macedonian

line. When we remember the alarm which the war chariots of the Britons

created among Cæsar's legions, we shall not be prone to deride this arm

of ancient warfare as always useless. The object of the chariots was to

create unsteadiness in the ranks against which they were driven, and

squadrons of cavalry followed close upon them to profit by such

disorder. But the Asiatic chariots were rendered ineffective at Arbela

by the light-armed troops, whom Alexander had specially appointed for

the service, and who, wounding the horses and drivers with their missile

weapons, and running alongside so as to cut the traces or seize the

reins, marred the intended charge; and the few chariots that reached the

phalanx passed harmlessly through the internals which the spearmen

opened for them, and were easily captured in the rear.

A mass of the Asiatic cavalry was now, for the second time, collected

against Alexander's extreme right, and moved round it, with the view of

gaining the flank of his army. At the critical moment, when their own

flanks were exposed by this evolution, Aretes dashed on the Persian

squadrons with his horsemen from Alexander's second line. While

Alexander thus met and baffled all the flanking attacks of the enemy

with troops brought up from his second line, he kept his own

horse-guards and the rest of the front line of his wing fresh, and ready

to take advantage of the first opportunity for striking a decisive blow.

This soon came. A large body of horse, who were posted on the Persian

left wing nearest to the centre, quitted their station, and rode off to

help their comrades in the cavalry fight that still was going on at the

extreme right of Alexander's wing against the detachments from his

second line. This made a huge gap in the Persian array, and into this

space Alexander instantly charged with his guard and all the cavalry of

his wing; and then, pressing toward his left, he soon began to make

havoc in the left flank of the Persian centre. The shield-bearing

infantry now charged also among the reeling masses of the Asiatics; and

five of the brigades of the phalanx, with the irresistible might of

their sarissas, bore down the Greek mercenaries of Darius, and dug their

way through the Persian centre.

In the early part of the battle Darius had showed skill and energy; and

he now, for some time, encouraged his men, by voice and example, to keep

firm. But the lances of Alexander's cavalry and the pikes of the phalanx

now pressed nearer and nearer to him. His charioteer was struck down by

a javelin at his side; and at last Darius' nerve failed him, and,

descending from his chariot, he mounted on a fleet horse and galloped

from the plain, regardless of the state of the battle in other parts of

the field, where matters were going on much more favorably for his

cause, and where his presence might have done much toward gaining a

victory.

Alexander's operations with his right and centre had exposed his left to

an immensely preponderating force of the enemy. Parmenio kept out of

action as long as possible; but Mazaeus, who commanded the Persian right

wing, advanced against him, completely outflanked him, and pressed him

severely with reiterated charges by superior numbers.

Seeing the distress of Parmenio's wing, Simmias, who commanded the sixth

brigade of the phalanx, which was next to the left wing, did not advance

with the other brigades in the great charge upon the Persian centre, but

kept back to cover Parmenio's troops on their right flank, as otherwise

they would have been completely surrounded and cut off from the rest of

the Macedonian army. By so doing, Simmias had unavoidably opened a gap

in the Macedonian left centre; and a large column of Indian and Persian

horse, from the Persian right centre, had galloped forward through this

interval, and right through the troops of the Macedonian second line.

Instead of then wheeling round upon Parmenio, or upon the rear of

Alexander's conquering wing, the Indian and Persian cavalry rode

straight on to the Macedonian camp, overpowered the Thracians who were

left in charge of it, and began to plunder. This was stopped by the

phalangite troops of the second line, who, after the enemy's horsemen

had rushed by them, faced about, countermarched upon the camp, killed

many of the Indians and Persians in the act of plundering, and forced

the rest to ride off again.

Just at this crisis, Alexander had been recalled from his pursuit of

Darius by tidings of the distress of Parmenio and of his inability to

bear up any longer against the hot attacks of Mazaeus. Taking his

horse-guards with him, Alexander rode toward the part of the field where

his left wing was fighting; but on his way thither he encountered the

Persian and Indian cavalry on their return from his camp.

These men now saw that their only chance of safety was to cut their way

through, and in one huge column they charged desperately upon the

Macedonian regiments. There was here a close hand-to-hand fight, which

lasted some time, and sixty of the royal horse-guards fell, and three

generals, who fought close to Alexander's side, were wounded. At length

the Macedonian discipline and valor again prevailed, and a large number

of the Persian and Indian horsemen were cut down, some few only

succeeding in breaking through and riding away.

Relieved of these obstinate enemies, Alexander again formed his

regiments of horse-guards, and led them toward Parmenio; but by this

time that general also was victorious. Probably the news of Darius'

flight had reached Mazæus, and had damped the ardor of the Persian right

wing, while the tidings of their comrades' success must have

proportionally encouraged the Macedonian forces under Parmenio. His

Thessalian cavalry particularly distinguished themselves by their

gallantry and persevering good conduct; and by the time that Alexander

had ridden up to Parmenio, the whole Persian army was in full flight

from the field.

It was of the deepest importance to Alexander to secure the person of

Darius, and he now urged on the pursuit. The river Lycus was between the

field of battle and the city of Arbela, whither the fugitives directed

their course, and the passage of this river was even more destructive to

the Persians than the swords and spears of the Macedonians had been in

the engagement.[53]

[Footnote 53: I purposely omit any statement of the loss in the battle.

There is a palpable error of the transcribers in the numbers which we

find in our present manuscripts of Arrian, and Curtius is of no

authority.]

The narrow bridge was soon choked up by the flying thousands who rushed

toward it, and vast numbers of the Persians threw themselves, or were

hurried by others, into the rapid stream, and perished in its waters.

Darius had crossed it, and had ridden on through Arbela without halting.

Alexander reached the city on the next day, and made himself master of

all Darius' treasure and stores; but the Persian King, unfortunately for

himself, had fled too fast for his conqueror, but had only escaped to

perish by the treachery of his Bactrian satrap, Bessus.

A few days after the battle Alexander entered Babylon, "the oldest seat

of earthly empire" then in existence, as its acknowledged lord and

master. There were yet some campaigns of his brief and bright career to

be accomplished. Central Asia was yet to witness the march of his

phalanx. He was yet to effect that conquest of Afghanistan in which

England since has failed. His generalship, as well as his valor, was yet

to be signalized on the banks of the Hydaspes and the field of

Chillianwallah; and he was yet to precede the queen of England in

annexing the Punjab to the dominions of a European sovereign. But the

crisis of his career was reached; the great object of his mission was

accomplished; and the ancient Persian empire, which once menaced all the

nations of the earth with subjection, was irreparably crushed when

Alexander had won his crowning victory at Arbela.

FIRST BATTLE BETWEEN GREEKS AND ROMANS

B.C. 280-279

PLUTARCH

(The Romans, in B.C. 290, had conquered the Samnites and this extended

the Roman power to the very gates of the Grecian cities on the Gulf of

Tarentine. Tarentum, the chief city among them, was almost totally

controlled by a party which advised a peaceful submission to the Roman

conquerors. The opposing party of patriots, against such cowardly

measures, looked abroad for aid and found a ready ally in Pyrrhus, the

Molossian king of Epirus. He was warlike and adventurous, and a member

of the royal family of Macedonia, through Olympias, who was the mother

of Alexander the Great.

Pyrrhus had established a reputation for fighting. Not alone had he

fought at the memorable battle of Ipsus, in Phrygia, but he had proven a

formidable opponent to Demetinus, king of Macedonia, having forced the

latter powerful monarch to conclude a truce with him, though afterward

he had been conquered and driven back to his little kingdom of Epirus.

At the time the Tarentines sent to him to help them against Rome he was

eager for a field in which he might do something to prove his mettle.

This was the greatest opportunity of his life, and he seized upon it.

The campaign is memorable for having brought the Romans and Greeks into

conflict on the battle-field for the first time.)

Pyrrhus, now that he had lost Macedonia, might have spent his days

peacefully ruling his own subjects in Epirus; but he could not endure

repose, thinking that not to trouble others and be troubled by them was

a life of unbearable ennui, and, like Achilles in the _Iliad_,

"he could not rest in indolence at home,

He longed for battle, and the joys of war."

As he desired some new adventures he embraced the following opportunity.

The Romans were at war with the Tarentines; and as that people were not

sufficiently powerful to carry on the war, and yet were not allowed by

the audacious folly of their mob orators to make peace, they proposed to

make Pyrrhus their leader and to invite him to be their ally in the war,

because he was more at leisure than any of the other kings, and also was

the best general of them all. Of the older and more sensible citizens

some endeavored to oppose this fatal decision, but were overwhelmed by

the clamor of the war party, while the rest, observing this, ceased to

attend the public assembly.

There was one citizen of good repute, named Meton, who, on the day when

the final decision was to be made, when the people were all assembled,

took a withered garland and a torch, and like a drunkard, reeled into

the assembly with a girl playing the flute before him. At this, as one

may expect in a disorderly popular meeting, some applauded and some

laughed, but no one stopped him. They next bade the girl play, and Meton

come forward and dance to the music; and he made as though he would do

so. When he had obtained silence he said: "Men of Tarentum, you do well

in encouraging those who wish to be merry and amuse themselves while

they may. If you are wise you will all enjoy your freedom now, for when

Pyrrhus is come to our city you will have very different things to think

of and will live very differently." By these words he made an impression

on the mass of the Tarentine people, and a murmur ran through the crowd

that he had spoken well. But those politicians who feared that if peace

were made they should be delivered up to the Romans, reproached the

people for allowing anyone to insult them by such a disgraceful

exhibition, and prevailed on them to turn Meton out of the assembly.

Thus the vote for war was passed, and ambassadors were sent to Epirus,

not from Tarentum alone, but from the other Greek cities in Italy,

carrying with them presents for Pyrrhus, with instructions to tell him

that they required a leader of skill and renown, and that they possessed

a force of Lucanians, Messapians, Samnites, and Tarentines, which

amounted to twenty thousand cavalry and three hundred and fifty thousand

infantry. This not only excited Pyrrhus, but also made all the Epirotes

eager to take part in the campaign.

There was one Cineas, a Thessalian, who was thought to be a man of good

sense, and who, having heard Demosthenes the orator speak, was better

able than any of the speakers of his age to delight his hearers with an

imitation of the eloquence of that great master of rhetoric. He was now

in the service of Pyrrhus, and being sent about to various cities,

proved the truth of the Euripidean saw, that

"All can be done by words

Which foemen wish to do with conquering swords."

Pyrrhus at any rate used to say that more cities were won for him by

Cineas with words than he himself won by force of arms. This man,

observing that Pyrrhus was eagerly preparing for his Italian expedition,

once when he was at leisure conversed with him in the following manner.

"Pyrrhus," said he, "the Romans are said to be good soldiers, and to

rule over many warlike nations. Now, if heaven grants us the victory

over them, what use shall we make of it?"

"You ask what is self-evident," answered Pyrrhus. "If we can conquer the

Romans, there is no city, Greek or barbarian, that can resist us, and we

shall gain possession of the whole of Italy, a country whose size,

richness, and power no one knows better than yourself." Cineas then,

after waiting for a short time, said: "O King, when we have taken Italy,

what shall we do then?"

Pyrrhus, not yet seeing his drift, answered: "Close to it Sicily invites

us, a noble and populous island, and one which is very easy to conquer;

for, my Cineas, now that Agathocles is dead, there is nothing there but

revolution and faction and the violence of party spirit."

"What you say," answered Cineas, "is very probably true. But is this

conquest of Sicily to be the extreme limit of our campaign?"

"Heaven," answered Pyrrhus, "alone can give us victory and success; but

these conquests would merely prove to us the stepping-stones to greater

things. Who could refrain from making an attempt upon Carthage and Libya

when he was so close to them, countries which were all but conquered by

Agathocles when he ran away from Syracuse with only a few ships? and if

we were masters of these countries, none of the enemies who now give

themselves such airs at our expense will dare to resist us."

"Certainly not," answered Cineas; "with such a force at our disposal we

clearly could recover Macedonia, and have the whole of Greece at our

feet. And after we have made all these conquests, what shall we do

then?"

Pyrrhus laughing answered: "We will take our ease and carouse every day,

and enjoy pleasant conversation with one another."

Having brought Pyrrhus to say this, Cineas asked in reply: "But what

prevents our carousing and taking our ease now, since we have already at

hand all those things which we propose to obtain with much bloodshed,

and great toils and perils, and after suffering much ourselves and

causing much suffering to others?"

By talking in this manner Cineas vexed Pyrrhus, because he made him

reflect on the pleasant home which he was leaving, but his reasoning had

no effect in turning him from his purpose.

He first despatched Cineas to Tarentum with three thousand men; next he

collected from Tarentum many horse-transports, decked vessels, and boats

of all sorts, and embarked upon them twenty elephants, twenty-three

thousand cavalry, twenty-two thousand infantry, and five hundred

slingers. When all was ready he put to sea; and when half way across a

storm burst upon him from the north, which was unusual at that season of

the year. He himself, though his ship was carried away by the tempest,

yet, by the great pains and skill of the sailors and pilots, resisted it

and reached the land, with great toil to the rowers, and beyond

everyone's expectation; for the rest of the fleet was overpowered by the

gale and scattered. Some ships were driven off the Italian coast

altogether, and forced into the Libyan and Sicilian seas, and some which

could not weather the Iapygian Cape were overtaken by night, and being

dashed by a violent and boisterous sea against that harborless coast

were utterly lost, except only the King's ship. She was so large and

strongly built as to resist the waves as long as they broke upon her

from the seaward; but when the wind changed and blew directly off the

shore, the ship, which now met the waves directly with her head, was in

great danger of going to pieces, while to let her drive out to sea again

now that it was so rough, and the wind changed so frequently, seemed

more terrible than to remain where they were.

Pyrrhus rose and leaped into the water, and at once was eagerly followed

by his friends and his bodyguard. The darkness of night and the violent

recoil of the roaring waves made it hard for them to help him, and it

was not until daybreak, when the wind abated, that he reached the land,

faint and helpless in body, but with his spirit invincible in

misfortune. The Messapians, upon whose coast he had been thrown, now

assembled from the neighboring villages and offered their help, while

some of the ships which had outlived the storm appeared, bringing a few

horsemen, about two thousand foot, and two elephants.

With these Pyrrhus marched to Tarentum; Cineas, as soon as he heard of

his arrival, bringing out the Tarentine army to meet him. When he

reached the city he did nothing to displease the Tarentines until his

fleet returned to the coast and he had assembled the greater part of his

army. But then, as he saw that the populace, unless ruled by a strong

hand, could neither help him nor help themselves, but intended to stay

idling about their baths and entertainments at home, while he fought

their battles in the field, he closed the gymnasia and public walks, in

which the people were wont to waste their time in empty talk about the

war. He forbade all drinking, feasting, and unseasonable revels, and

forced the people to take up arms, proving himself inexorable to

everyone who was on the muster-roll of able-bodied citizens. This

conduct made him much disliked, and many of the Tarentines left the city

in disgust; for they were so unused to discipline that they considered

that not to be able to pass their lives as they chose was no better than

slavery.

When news came that Laevinus, the Roman consul, was marching to attack

him with a large force, and was plundering the country of Lucania as he

advanced, while Pyrrhus' allies had not yet arrived, he thought it a

shameful thing to allow the enemy to proceed any farther, and marched

out with his army. He sent before him a herald to the Roman general,

informing him that he was willing to act as arbitrator in the dispute

between the Romans and the Greek cities of Italy, if they chose to

terminate it peacefully. On receiving for an answer that the Romans

neither wished for Pyrrhus as an arbitrator, nor feared him as an enemy,

he marched forward, and encamped in the plain between the city of

Pandosia and Heraclea.

Learning that the Romans were close by, and were encamping on the

farther side of the river Siris (the river Aciris, now called Agri), he

rode up to the river to view them; and when he observed their even

ranks, their orderly movements, and their well-arranged camp, he was

surprised, and said to the nearest of his friends: "These barbarians,

Megacles, have nothing barbarous in their military discipline; but we

shall soon learn what they can do." He began indeed already to feel some

uncertainty as to the issue of the campaign, and determined to wait

until his allies came up, and till then to observe the movements of the

Romans, and prevent their crossing the river. They, however, perceiving

his object, at once crossed the river, the infantry at a ford, the

cavalry at many points at once, so that the Greeks feared they might be

surrounded, and drew back. Pyrrhus, perceiving this, ordered his

officers instantly to form the troops in order of battle and wait under

arms while he himself charged with the cavalry, three thousand strong,

hoping to catch the Romans in the act of crossing the river and

consequently in disorder.

When he saw many shields of the Roman infantry appearing over the river

bank, and their horsemen all ranged in order, he closed up his own ranks

and charged them first himself, a conspicuous figure in his beautiful

glittering armor, and proving by his exploits that he deserved his high

reputation; especially as although he fought personally, and engaged in

combat with the enemy, yet he continually watched the whole battle, and

handled his troops with as much facility as though he were not in the

thick of the fight, appearing always wherever his presence was required,

and reenforcing those who seemed likely to give way. In this battle

Leonnatus the Macedonian, observing one of the Italians watching Pyrrhus

and constantly following him about the field, said to him: "My King, do

you see that barbarian on the black horse with white feet? He seems to

be meditating some desperate deed. He is a man of spirit and courage,

and he never takes his eyes off you, and takes no notice of anyone else.

Beware of that man."

Pyrrhus answered: "Leonnatus, no man can avoid his fate; but neither

that Italian nor anyone else who attacks me will do so with impunity."

While they were yet talking the Italian levelled his lance and urged his

horse in full career against Pyrrhus. He struck the King's horse with

his spear, and at the same instant his own horse was struck a sidelong

blow by Leonnatus. Both horses fell; Pyrrhus was saved by his friends,

and the Italian perished fighting. He was of the nation of the Frentani,

Hoplacus by name, and was the captain of a troop of horse.

This incident taught Pyrrhus to be more cautious. He observed that his

cavalry were inclined to give way, and therefore sent for his phalanx,

and arrayed it against the enemy. Then he gave his cloak and armor to

one of his companions, Megacles, and after partially disguising himself

in those of his friend, led his main body to attack the Roman army. The

Romans stoutly resisted him, and an obstinate battle took place, for it

is said that the combatants alternately yielded and again pressed

forward no less than seven distinct times. The King's exchange of armor,

too, though it saved his life, yet very nearly lost him the victory: for

many attacked Megacles, and the man who first struck him down, who was

named Decius, snatched up his cloak and helmet, and rode with them to

Lævinus, displaying them and shouting aloud that he had slain Pyrrhus.

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