CHAPTER V.

ACCESSION OF CYRUS TO THE THRONE.

B.C. 560

Change in the character of Cyrus.--His ambition.--Capriciousness

of Astyages.--Cyrus makes great progress in mental and personal

accomplishments.--Harpagus's plans for revenge.--Suspicions of

Astyages.--Condition of Persia.--Discontent in Media.--Proceedings

of Harpagus.--His deportment toward Astyages.--Co-operation in

Media.--Harpagus writes to Cyrus.--Harpagus's singular method

of conveying his letter to Cyrus.--Contents of Harpagus's

letter.--Excitement of Cyrus.--Cyrus accedes to Harpagus's

plan.--How to raise an army.--The day of toil.--The day of

festivity.--Speech of Cyrus.--Ardor of the soldiers.--Defection of

Harpagus.--The battle.--Rage of Astyages.--His vengeance on the

magi.--Defeat and capture of Astyages.--Interview with Harpagus.--Cyrus

King of Media and Persia.--Confinement of Astyages.--Acquiescence

of the Medes.--Death of Astyages.--Suddenness of Cyrus's

elevation.--Harpagus.

While Croesus had thus, on his side of the River Halys--which was

the stream that marked the boundary between the Lydian empire on the

west and the Persian and Assyrian dominions on the east--been employed

in building up his grand structure of outward magnificence and

splendor, and in contending, within, against an overwhelming tide

of domestic misery and woe, great changes had taken place in the

situation and prospects of Cyrus. From being an artless and

generous-minded child, he had become a calculating, ambitious, and

aspiring man, and he was preparing to take his part in the great

public contests and struggles of the day, with the same eagerness for

self-aggrandizement, and the same unconcern for the welfare and

happiness of others, which always characterizes the spirit of ambition

and love of power.

Although it is by no means certain that what Xenophon relates of his

visit to his grandfather Astyages is meant for a true narrative of

facts, it is not at all improbable that such a visit might have been

made, and that occurrences, somewhat similar, at least, to those which

his narrative records, may have taken place. It may seem strange to

the reader that a man who should, at one time, wish to put his

grandchild to death, should, at another, be disposed to treat him with

such a profusion of kindness and attention. There is nothing, however,

really extraordinary in this. Nothing is more fluctuating than the

caprice of a despot. Man, accustomed from infancy to govern those

around him by his own impetuous will, never learns self-control. He

gives himself up to the dominion of the passing animal emotions of the

hour. It may be jealousy, it may be revenge, it may be parental

fondness, it may be hate, it may be love--whatever the feeling is

that the various incidents of life, as they occur, or the influences,

irritating or exhilarating, which are produced by food or wine, awaken

in his mind, he follows its impulse blindly and without reserve. He

loads a favorite with kindness and caresses at one hour, and directs

his assassination the next. He imagines that his infant grandchild is

to become his rival, and he deliberately orders him to be left in a

gloomy forest alone, to die of cold and hunger. When the imaginary

danger has passed away, he seeks amusement in making the same

grandchild his plaything, and overwhelms him with favors bestowed

solely for the gratification of the giver, under the influence of an

affection almost as purely animal as that of a lioness for her young.

Favors of such a sort can awaken no permanent gratitude in any heart,

and thus it is quite possible that Cyrus might have evinced, during

the simple and guileless days of his childhood, a deep veneration and

affection for his grandfather, and yet, in subsequent years, when he

had arrived at full maturity, have learned to regard him simply in the

light of a great political potentate, as likely as any other potentate

around him to become his rival or his enemy.

This was, at all events, the result. Cyrus, on his return to Persia,

grew rapidly in strength and stature, and soon became highly

distinguished for his personal grace, his winning manners, and for

the various martial accomplishments which he had acquired in Media,

and in which he excelled almost all his companions. He gained, as

such princes always do, a vast ascendency over the minds of all

around him. As he advanced toward maturity, his mind passed from its

interest in games, and hunting, and athletic sports, to plans of war,

of conquest, and of extended dominion.

In the mean time, Harpagus, though he had, at the time when he endured

the horrid punishment which Astyages inflicted upon him, expressed no

resentment, still he had secretly felt an extreme indignation and

anger, and he had now, for fifteen years, been nourishing covert

schemes and plans for revenge. He remained all this time in the court

of Astyages, and was apparently his friend. He was, however, in heart

a most bitter and implacable enemy. He was looking continually for a

plan or prospect which should promise some hope of affording him his

long-desired revenge. His eyes were naturally turned toward Cyrus.

He kept up a communication with him so far as it was possible, for

Astyages watched very closely what passed between the two countries,

being always suspicious of plots against his government and crown.

Harpagus, however, contrived to evade this vigilance in some degree.

He made continual reports to Cyrus of the tyranny and misgovernment of

Astyages, and of the defenselessness of the realm of Media, and he

endeavored to stimulate his rising ambition to the desire of one day

possessing for himself both the Median and Persian throne.

In fact, Persia was not then independent of Media. It was more or less

connected with the government of Astyages, so that Cambyses, the chief

ruler of Persia, Cyrus's father, is called sometimes a king and

sometimes a _satrap_, which last title is equivalent to that of

viceroy or governor general. Whatever his true and proper title may

have been, Persia was a Median dependency, and Cyrus, therefore, in

forming plans for gaining possession of the Median throne, would

consider himself as rather endeavoring to rise to the supreme command

in his own native country, than as projecting any scheme for foreign

conquest.

Harpagus, too, looked upon the subject in the same light. Accordingly,

in pushing forward his plots toward their execution, he operated in

Media as well as Persia, He ascertained, by diligent and sagacious,

but by very covert inquiries, who were discontented and ill at ease

under the dominion of Astyages, and by sympathizing with and

encouraging them, he increased their discontent and insubmission.

Whenever Astyages, in the exercise of his tyranny inflicted an injury

upon a powerful subject, Harpagus espoused the cause of the injured

man, condemned, with him, the intolerable oppression of the king, and

thus fixed and perpetuated his enmity. At the same time, he took pains

to collect and to disseminate among the Medes all the information

which he could obtain favorable to Cyrus, in respect to his talents,

his character, and his just and generous spirit, so that, at length,

the ascendency of Astyages, through the instrumentality of these

measures, was very extensively undermined, and the way was rapidly

becoming prepared for Cyrus's accession to power.

During all this time, moreover, Harpagus was personally very

deferential and obsequious to Astyages, and professed an unbounded

devotedness to his interests. He maintained a high rank at court and

in the army, and Astyages relied upon him as one of the most obedient

and submissive of his servants, without entertaining any suspicion

whatever of his true designs.

At length a favorable occasion arose, as Harpagus thought, for the

execution of his plans. It was at a time when Astyages had been guilty

of some unusual acts of tyranny and oppression, by which he had

produced extensive dissatisfaction among his people. Harpagus

communicated, very cautiously, to the principal men around him, the

designs that he had long been forming for deposing Astyages and

elevating Cyrus in his place. He found them favorably inclined to the

plan. The way being thus prepared, the next thing was to contrive some

secret way of communicating with Cyrus. As the proposal which he was

going to make was that Cyrus should come into Media with as great a

force as he could command, and head an insurrection against the

government of Astyages, it would, of course, be death to him to have

it discovered. He did not dare to trust the message to any living

messenger, for fear of betrayal; nor was it safe to send a letter

by any ordinary mode of transmission, lest the letter should be

intercepted by some of Astyages's spies, and thus the whole plot be

discovered. He finally adopted the following very extraordinary plan:

[Illustration: THE SECRET CORRESPONDENCE.]

He wrote a letter to Cyrus, and then taking a hare, which some of his

huntsmen had caught for him, he opened the body and concealed the

letter within. He then sewed up the skin again in the most careful

manner, so that no signs of the incision should remain. He delivered

this hare, together with some nets and other hunting apparatus, to

certain trustworthy servants, on whom he thought he could rely,

charging them to deliver the hare into Cyrus's own hands, and to say

that it came from Harpagus, and that it was the request of Harpagus

that Cyrus should open it himself and alone. Harpagus concluded that

this mode of making the communication was safe; for, in case the

persons to whom the hare was intrusted were to be seen by any of the

spies or other persons employed by Astyages on the frontiers, they

would consider them as hunters returning from the chase with their

game, and would never think of examining the body of a hare, in the

hands of such a party, in search after a clandestine correspondence.

The plan was perfectly successful. The men passed into Persia without

any suspicion. They delivered the hare to Cyrus, with their message.

He opened the hare, and found the letter. It was in substance as

follows:

"It is plain, Cyrus, that you are a favorite of Heaven, and

that you are destined to a great and glorious career. You

could not otherwise have escaped, in so miraculous a manner,

the snares set for you in your infancy. Astyages meditated

your death, and he took such measures to effect it as would

seem to have made your destruction sure. You were saved by

the special interposition of Heaven. Yon are aware by what

extraordinary incidents you were preserved and discovered,

and what great and unusual prosperity has since attended

you. You know, too, what cruel punishments Astyages

inflicted upon me, for my humanity in saving you. The time

has now come for retribution. From this time the authority

and the dominions of Astyages may be yours. Persuade the

Persians to revolt. Put yourself at the head of an army, and

march into Media. I shall probably myself be appointed to

command the army sent out to oppose you. If so, we will join

our forces when we meet, and I will enter your service. I

have conferred with the leading nobles in Media, and they

are all ready to espouse your cause. You may rely upon

finding every thing thus prepared for you here; come,

therefore, without any delay."

Cyrus was thrown into a fever of excitement and agitation on reading

this letter. He determined to accede to Harpagus's proposal. He

revolved in his mind for some time the measures by which he could

raise the necessary force. Of course he could not openly announce his

plan and enlist an army to effect it, for any avowed and public

movement of that kind would be immediately made known to Astyages,

who, by being thus forewarned of his enemies' designs, might take

effectual measures to circumvent them. He determined to resort to

deceit, or, as he called it, stratagem; nor did he probably have any

distinct perception of the wrongfulness of such a mode of proceeding.

The demon of war upholds and justifies falsehood and treachery, in all

its forms, on the part of his votaries. He always applauds a forgery,

a false pretense, or a lie: he calls it a stratagem.

Cyrus had a letter prepared, in the form of a commission from

Astyages, appointing him commander of a body of Persian forces to be

raised for the service of the king. Cyrus read the fabricated document

in the public assembly of the Persians, and called upon all the

warriors to join him. When they were organized, he ordered them to

assemble on a certain day, at a place that he named, each one provided

with a woodman's ax. When they were thus mustered, he marched them

into a forest, and set them at work to clear a piece of ground. The

army toiled all day, felling the trees, and piling them up to be

burned. They cleared in this way, as Herodotus states, a piece of

ground eighteen or twenty furlongs in extent. Cyrus kept them thus

engaged in severe and incessant toil all the day, giving them, too,

only coarse food and little rest. At night he dismissed them,

commanding them to assemble again the second day.

On the second day, when they came together, they found a great banquet

prepared for them, and Cyrus directed them to devote the day to

feasting and making merry. There was an abundance of meats of all

kinds, and rich wines in great profusion. The soldiers gave themselves

up for the whole day to merriment and revelry. The toils and the hard

fare of the day before had prepared them very effectually to enjoy the

rest and the luxuries of this festival. They spent the hours in

feasting about their camp-fires and reclining on the grass, where they

amused themselves and one another by relating tales, or joining in

merry songs and dances. At last, in the evening, Cyrus called them

together, and asked them which day they had liked the best. They

replied that there was nothing at all to like in the one, and nothing

to be disliked in the other. They had had, on the first day, hard work

and bad fare, and on the second, uninterrupted ease and the most

luxurious pleasures.

"It is indeed so," said Cyrus, "and you have your destiny in your own

hands to make your lives pass like either of these days, just as you

choose. If you will follow me, you will enjoy ease, abundance, and

luxury. If you refuse, you must remain as you are, and toil on as you

do now, and endure your present privations and hardships to the end of

your days." He then explained to them his designs. He told them that

although Media was a great and powerful kingdom, still that they were

as good soldiers as the Medes, and with the arrangements and

preparations which he had made, they were sure of victory.

The soldiers received this proposal with great enthusiasm and joy.

They declared themselves ready to follow Cyrus wherever he should lead

them, and the whole body immediately commenced making preparations for

the expedition. Astyages was, of course, soon informed of these

proceedings. He sent an order to Cyrus, summoning him immediately into

his presence. Cyrus sent back word, in reply, that Astyages would

probably see him sooner than he wished, and went on vigorously with

his preparations. When all was ready, the army marched, and, crossing

the frontiers, they entered into Media.

In the mean time, Astyages had collected a large force, and, as had

been anticipated by the conspirators, he put it under the command of

Harpagus. Harpagus made known his design of going over to Cyrus as

soon as he should meet him, to as large a portion of the army as he

thought it prudent to admit to his confidence; the rest knew nothing

of the plan; and thus the Median army advanced to meet the invaders, a

part of the troops with minds intent on resolutely meeting and

repelling their enemies, while the rest were secretly preparing to go

over at once to their side.

When the battle was joined, the honest part of the Median army fought

valiantly at first, but soon, thunderstruck and utterly confounded at

seeing themselves abandoned and betrayed by a large body of their

comrades, they were easily overpowered by the triumphant Persians.

Some were taken prisoners; some fled back to Astyages; and others,

following the example of the deserters, went over to Cyrus's camp and

swelled the numbers of his train. Cyrus, thus re-enforced by the

accessions he had received, and encouraged by the flight or dispersion

of all who still wished to oppose him, began to advance toward the

capital.

Astyages, when he heard of the defection of Harpagus and of the

discomfiture of his army, was thrown into a perfect phrensy of rage

and hate. The long-dreaded prediction of his dream seemed now about to

be fulfilled, and the magi, who had taught him that when Cyrus had

once been made king of the boys in sport, there was no longer any

danger of his aspiring to regal power, had proved themselves false.

They had either intentionally deceived him, or they were ignorant

themselves, and in that case they were worthless impostors. Although

the danger from Cyrus's approach was imminent in the extreme, Astyages

could not take any measures for guarding against it until he had first

gratified the despotic cruelty of his nature by taking vengeance on

these false pretenders. He directed to have them all seized and

brought before him, and then, having upbraided them with bitter

reproaches for their false predictions, he ordered them all to be

crucified.

He then adopted the most decisive measures for raising an army. He

ordered every man capable of bearing arms to come forward, and then,

putting himself at the head of the immense force which he had thus

raised, he advanced to meet his enemy. He supposed, no doubt, that

he was sure of victory; but he under-rated the power which the

discipline, the resolution, the concentration, and the terrible energy

of Cyrus's troops gave to their formidable array. He was defeated. His

army was totally cut to pieces, and he himself was taken prisoner.

Harpagus was present when he was taken, and he exulted in revengeful

triumph over the fallen tyrant's ruin. Astyages was filled with rage

and despair. Harpagus asked him what he thought now of the supper in

which he had compelled a father to feed on the flesh of his child.

Astyages, in reply, asked Harpagus whether he thought that the success

of Cyrus was owing to what he had done. Harpagus replied that it was,

and exultingly explained to Astyages the plots he had formed, and the

preparations which he had made for Cyrus's invasion, so that Astyages

might see that his destruction had been effected by Harpagus alone, in

terrible retribution for the atrocious crime which he had committed

so many years before, and for which the vengeance of the sufferer had

slumbered, during the long interval, only to be more complete and

overwhelming at last.

Astyages told Harpagus that he was a miserable wretch, the most

foolish and most wicked of mankind. He was the most foolish, for

having plotted to put power into another's hands which it would have

been just as easy for him to have secured and retained in his own; and

he was the most wicked, for having betrayed his country, and delivered

it over to a foreign power, merely to gratify his own private revenge.

The result of this battle was the complete overthrow of the power and

kingdom of Astyages, and the establishment of Cyrus on the throne of

the united kingdom of Media and Persia. Cyrus treated his grandfather

with kindness after his victory over him. He kept him confined, it

is true, but it was probably that indirect and qualified sort of

confinement which is all that is usually enforced in the case of

princes and kings. In such cases, some extensive and often sumptuous

residence is assigned to the illustrious prisoner, with grounds

sufficiently extensive to afford every necessary range for recreation

and exercise, and with bodies of troops for keepers, which have much

more the form and appearance of military guards of honor attending on

a prince, than of jailers confining a prisoner. It was probably in

such an imprisonment as this that Astyages passed the remainder of his

days. The people, having been wearied with his despotic tyranny,

rejoiced in his downfall, and acquiesced very readily in the milder

and more equitable government of Cyrus.

Astyages came to his death many years afterward, in a somewhat

remarkable manner. Cyrus sent for him to come into Persia, where he

was himself then residing. The officer who had Astyages in charge,

conducted him, on the way, into a desolate wilderness, where he

perished of fatigue, exposure, and hunger. It was supposed that this

was done in obedience to secret orders from Cyrus, who perhaps found

the charge of such a prisoner a burden. The officer, however, was

cruelly punished for the act; but even this may have been only for

appearances, to divert the minds of men from all suspicion that Cyrus

could himself have been an accomplice in such a crime.

The whole revolution which has been described in this chapter, from

its first inception to its final accomplishment, was effected in a

very short period of time, and Cyrus thus found himself very

unexpectedly and suddenly elevated to a throne.

Harpagus continued in his service, and became subsequently one of his

most celebrated generals.

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