II

The surprise of Plataea was the first open violation of the Thirty

Years' Truce, and from this time forward all Greece was involved for

many years in civil war. Public opinion was strongly on the side of the

Spartans, who stood forward as champions of the liberties of Greece;

but there was great enthusiasm on both sides, and the popular

imagination was much excited by the approaching struggle between the

two imperial cities. Both in Sparta and in Athens there was a younger

generation, who had grown up during a long period of peace, and now

entered gaily into the contest with all the light-hearted ignorance of

youth. Old prophecies current among the people, foretelling a great war

of Greeks against Greeks, passed from mouth to mouth, and the

professional soothsayers, whose business it was to collect and expound

such sayings, found eager hearers. The gods themselves could not be

indifferent on the eve of such mighty events, so deeply affecting the

destiny of the nation which worshipped them in a thousand temples; and

an earthquake, which had recently occurred at Delos, the sacred island

of Apollo, where such a visitation had never been known before, was

interpreted as a portent of great things to come.

While the Peloponnesians were mustering their forces at the Isthmus,

the rural population of Attica were breaking up their homes, and

flocking by thousands into the city. A constant stream of waggons

passed along the roads, loaded with furniture, household utensils, and

even the woodwork of the farm-buildings; and many a little group of

women, children, and servants set out on that sorrowful journey,

leaving their fields, their gardens, and their vineyards, to be

trampled down and laid waste by the ruthless invader. Athens, indeed,

was the common mother of them all, their glory, their strength, and

their pride; for since the days of Theseus the scattered rural

communities of Attica had been united under the Aegis of Athene, and

acknowledged Athens as the head and centre of their civic life. But a

large proportion of the Athenian citizens still continued to reside in

the country, and all their dearest associations were connected with the

little spot of earth where they and their fathers were born. Here were

the graves of their ancestors, and the temples of the heroes who were

the guardian spirits of each little aggregate of families. It was

therefore with bitter and resentful feelings that they left these happy

scenes behind them, and turned their steps towards the gates of the

city, through which many of them were never to pass again. For all of

them it was a grievous change from the free and careless life of the

country-side to the confined space, polluted air, and jostling

multitudes of the town, now crowded to overflowing. Some few found

shelter in the houses of friends or relations; but by far the greater

number were obliged to encamp in the open spaces of the city, in the

precincts of temples, or in the narrow room between the Long Walls.

Even a place beneath the Acropolis, called the Pelasgic Field, was now

covered with the huts of the immigrants, though an ancient oracle had

forbidden its occupation under a curse. From day to day new crowds kept

flocking in, and the later comers were obliged to take up their

dwelling in Peiraeus, which was soon almost as much overcrowded as the

upper city.

And now the younger generation of Athenians, who had entered so

cheerfully into the conflict, were to have their first taste of the

grim realities of war. The Peloponnesian army advanced leisurely, and

proceeded at first to Oenoe, an outlying fort near the borders of

Boeotia; for Archidamus, who held the chief command, still hoped that

the Athenians, when they saw the enemy on the confines of Attica, would

make some concessions, to save their farms from destruction. For this

reason he had long delayed his march from the Isthmus, and now wasted

more time in fruitless operations at Oenoe, until the allies began to

murmur against him, and suspected him of receiving bribes from the

Athenians to spare their lands. At last, being unable to put off the

fatal moment any longer, he turned southwards, and after ravaging the

plain of Eleusis, advanced to Acharnae, one of the most fertile and

prosperous districts of Attica, about seven miles north of Athens. Here

the Peloponnesians encamped, and applied themselves systematically to

the work of pillage and havoc.

Great was the rage of the Acharnians, a hardy race of farmers and

charcoal-burners, when they saw the smoke rising from their ruined

homesteads; and their feelings were shared by the general body of the

citizens, who had watched the advance of Archidamus from Eleusis, and

had now no hope of saving their estates. Little knots of angry

disputants were seen in the streets and public places, for the most

part clamouring against Pericles, and demanding to be led against the

invader, while some few argued for the more prudent course. But

Pericles, who knew the fickle temper of the multitude, turned a deaf

ear to all this uproar, and steadily refused to summon an assembly,

lest some hasty resolution should be passed, which would lead to

useless loss of life. In order, however, to relieve the public

excitement, he sent out a body of horsemen to skirmish with the enemy,

and despatched a fleet of a hundred triremes to ravage the coasts of

Peloponnesus.

When the first invasion of Attica was over, two cities, which had been

foremost in stirring up war against Athens, were made to feel the full

weight of her resentment. The unhappy Aeginetans were expelled from

their island, and the land of Aegina was distributed among Athenian

citizens. And later in the same summer the Athenians marched in full

force into the territory of Megara, which was laid waste from end to

end. This proceeding, which afforded a pleasant summer excursion to the

Athenians, was repeated annually for the next seven years. The banished

Aeginetans found an asylum at Thyrea, a coast district of eastern

Peloponnesus, which was assigned to them by Sparta. And so the first

year of the war came to an end; for, except on extraordinary occasions,

no military operations were undertaken during the winter.

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