CHAP. XIX.--THE AGE OF PERICLES. B.C. 464-429.

Athens and Sparta were now quite the greatest powers in Greece. No other

state had dared to make head against the Persians, and all the lesser

cities, and the isles and colonies, were anxious to obtain the help and

friendship of one or other as their allies. The two states were always

rivals, and never made common cause, except when the Persian enemy was

before them. In the year 464 there was a terrible earthquake in Laconia,

which left only five houses standing in Sparta, and buried great numbers

in the ruins. The youths, who were all together in one building

exercising themselves, were almost all killed by its fall; and the

disaster would have been worse if the king, Archidamas, had not caused

the trumpet to be blown, as if to call the people to arms, just outside

the city. This brought all the men in order together just in time, for

the Helots were rising against them, and, if they had found them groping

each in the ruins of his house, might have killed them one by one;

whereas, finding them up and armed, the slaves saw it was in vain, and

dispersed.

The Messenians, who had never forgotten Aristodemus, hoped to free

themselves again. A great many of the Helots joined them, and they made

their fortified hill of Ithome very strong. The Spartans called on the

Athenians to help them to put down the insurrection. The three greatest

men in Athens were Pericles, the son of that Xanthippus who had impeached

Miltiades; Kimon, the son of Miltiades himself; and Ephialtes, a great

orator, who was thought to be as upright as Aristides the Just. When the

request from Sparta came, Ephialtes was against helping the rival of

Athens; but Kimon, who had friends in Laconia, declared that it would be

unbecoming in Athens to let Greece be crippled in one of her two legs, or

to lose her own yoke-fellow. He prevailed, and was sent with an army to

help in the siege of Ithome; but it was such a tardy siege that the

Spartans fancied that the Athenians had an understanding with the

Messenians, and desired them to go home again, thus, of course,

affronting them exceedingly.

Two years after, Kimon was ostracised; but soon after the Spartans

affronted the Athenians, by placing a troop of men at Tanagra, on the

borders of Attica. The Athenians went out to attack them, and Kimon sent

to entreat permission to fight among his tribe, but he was not trusted,

and was forbidden. He sent his armour to his friends--a hundred in

number--and bade them maintain his honour. They were all killed,

fighting bravely, and the victory was with the Spartans. Soon after, the

virtuous Ephialtes was stabbed by some unknown person, and Pericles,

feeling that good men could not be spared, moved that Kimon should be

called home again. Kimon was much loved; he was tall and handsome, with

curly hair and beard; and he was open-handed, leaving his orchards and

gardens free to all, and keeping a table for every chance guest. Yet he

much admired the Spartans and their discipline, and he contrived to bring

about a five-years' truce between the two great powers. The greatest

benefit he gave his people was the building of the Long Walls, which

joined Athens and the Piraeus together, so that the city could never be

cut off from the harbour. Kimon began them at his own expense, and

Pericles persuaded the Athenians to go on with them, when their founder

had been sent on an expedition to the isle of Cyprus, which was rising

against the Persians. There Kimon fell sick and died, but his fleet,

immediately after, won a grand victory over the Phoenician and Cilician

fleets, in the Persian service.

[Picture: The Acropolis, Athens]

However, some hot-headed young Athenians were beaten at Coronea by the

Boeotians, who were Spartan allies, and a good many small losses befel

them by land, till they made another peace for thirty years in 445.

There was nobody then in Athens, or Greece either, equal to Pericles, who

was managing all affairs in his own city with great wisdom, and making it

most beautiful with public buildings. On the rock of the Acropolis stood

the Parthenon, the temple of the virgin goddess Pallas Athene, which was

adorned with a portico, the remains of which still stand up gloriously

against the blue Grecian sky. The bas-relief carvings on the pediments,

representing the fight between the Centaurs and Lapithae, are now in the

British Museum; and though the statue itself is gone, still seals and

gems remain, made to imitate it, and showing the perfect beauty of the

ivory and gold statue of Athene herself, which was carved by the great

sculptor Phidias, and placed within the temple. When there was a

question whether this figure should be made of marble or of ivory, and

Phidias recommended marble as the cheapest, the whole assembly of

Athenians voted for ivory.

[Picture: Propylaea, Athens]

A beautiful fortification called the Propylaea guarded the west side of

the Acropolis, where only there was no precipice; and there were other

splendid buildings--a new open theatre, for the acting of those

unrivalled tragedies of the three Athenian poets, and of others which

have been lost; a Museum, which did not then mean a collection of

curiosities, but a place where the youth might study all the arts sacred

to the Muses; a Lyceum for their exercises, and schools for the

philosophers. These schools were generally colonnades of pillars

supporting roofs to give shelter from the sun, and under one of these

taught the greatest, wisest, and best of all truth-seekers, namely,

Socrates.

Though the houses at Athens stood irregularly on their steep hill, there

was no place in the world equal to it for beauty in its buildings, its

sculptures, and its carvings, and, it is also said, in its paintings; but

none of these have come down to our times. Everything belonging to the

Athenians was at this time full of simple, manly grace and beauty, and in

both body and mind they were trying to work up to the greatest perfection

they could devise, without any aid outside themselves to help them.

But they had come to the very crown of their glory. When a war arose

between the Corinthians and the Corcyrans, who inhabited the isle now

called Corfu, the Corcyrans asked to be made allies of Athens, and a

fleet was sent to help them; and as the Corinthians held with Sparta,

this brought on a great war between Athens and Sparta, which was called

the Peloponnesian war, and lasted thirty years. It was really to decide

which of the two great cities should be chief, and both were equally

determined.

As Attica had borders open to the enemy, Pericles advised all the people

in the country to move into the town. They sent their flocks into the

isle of Euboea, brought their other goods with them, and left their

beautiful farms and gardens to be ravaged by the enemy; while the crowd

found dwellings in a place under the west side of the Acropolis rock,

which had hitherto been left empty, because an oracle declared it "better

untrodden." Such numbers coming within the walls could not be healthy,

and a deadly plague began to prevail, which did Athens as much harm as

the war. In the meantime, Pericles, who was always cautious, persuaded

the people to be patient, and not to risk battles by land, where the

Spartans fought as well as they did, whereas nobody was their equal by

sea; and as their fleet and all their many isles could save them from

hunger, they could wear out their enemies, and be fresh themselves; but

it was hard to have plague within and Spartans wasting their homes and

fields without. Brave little Plataea, too, was closely besieged. All

the useless persons had been sent to Athens, and there were only 400

Plataean and 80 Athenian men in it, and 110 women to wait on them; and

the Spartans blockaded these, and tried to starve them out, until, after

more than a year of famine, 220 of them scrambled over the walls on a

dark, wet night, cut their way through the Spartan camp, and safely

reached Athens. The other 200 had thought the attempt so desperate, that

they sent in the morning to beg leave to bury the corpses of their

comrades; but they then heard that only one man had fallen. They held

out a few months longer, and then were all put to death, while the women

were all made slaves. The children and the 220 were all made one with

the Athenians.

Athens was in a piteous state from the sickness, which had cut off hosts

of people of all ranks. It lasted seven or nine days in each, and seems

to have been a malignant fever. Pericles lost his eldest son, his

sister, and almost all his dearest friends in it; but still he went about

calm, grave, and resolute, keeping up the hopes and patience of the

Athenians. Then his youngest and last son died of the same sickness, and

when the time came for placing the funeral garland on his head, Pericles

broke down, and wept and sobbed aloud. Shortly after, he fell sick

himself, and lingered much longer than was usual with sufferers from the

plague. Once, when his friends came in, he showed them a charm which the

women had hung round his neck, and, smiling, asked them whether his

enduring such folly did not show that he must be very ill indeed. Soon

after, when he was sinking away, and they thought him insensible, they

began to talk of the noble deeds he had done, his speeches, his wisdom

and learning, and his buildings: "he had found Athens of brick," they

said, "and had left her of marble." Suddenly the sick man raised himself

in his bed, and said, "I wonder you praise these things in me. They were

as much owing to fortune as to anything else; and yet you leave out what

is my special honour, namely, that I never caused any fellow-citizen to

put on mourning." So died this great man, in 429, the third year of the

Peloponnesian war.

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