THE PLAGUE AT ATHENS

I

At the beginning of the next summer the Peloponnesians again entered

Attica, and resumed their work of devastation, destroying the young

crops, and wrecking whatever had been spared in the previous year.

Before they had been many days in Attica, a new and far more terrible

visitation came upon the Athenians, threatening them with total

extinction as a people. We have seen how the whole upper city, with the

space between the Long Walls, and the harbour-town of Peiraeus, was

packed with a vast multitude of human beings, penned together, like

sheep in a fold. Into these huddled masses now crept a subtle and

unseen foe, striking down his victims by hundreds and by thousands.

That foe was the Plague, which beginning in Southern Africa, and

descending thence to Egypt, reached the southern shores of the

Mediterranean, and passed on to Peiraeus, having been carried thither

by seamen who trafficked between northern Africa and Greece. From

Peiraeus it spread upwards with rapid strides, and before long the

whole space within the walls presented the appearance of a vast

lazar-house.

From the description of the symptoms we may conclude that this epidemic

was similar to that dreadful scourge of mankind which has been almost

conquered by modern science, the small-pox. The patient who had taken

the infection was first attacked in the head, with inflammation of the

eyes, and violent headache. By degrees the poison worked its way into

the whole system, affecting every organ in the body, and appearing on

the surface in the shape of small ulcers and boils. One of the most

distressing features of the disease was a raging thirst, which could

not be appeased by the most copious draughts of water; and the internal

heat, which produced this effect, caused also a frightful irritability

of the skin, so that the sufferer could not bear the touch of the

lightest and most airy fabrics, but lay naked on his bed, in all the

deformity of his dire affliction. Of those who recovered, many bore the

marks of the sickness to their graves, by the loss of a hand, a foot,

or an eye; while others were affected in their minds, remaining in

blank oblivion, without power to recognise themselves or their friends.

The healing art had made great progress in Greece in the course of the

last generation; and in this, as in all else, the Greeks remained the

sole teachers of Europe for ages after. But against such a malady as

this, the most skilful physicians could do nothing, and those who

attempted to exercise their skill caught the plague themselves, and for

the most part perished. Still less, as we may well suppose, was the

benefit derived from amulets, incantations, inquiries of oracles, or

supplications at temples; and at last, finding no help in god or man,

the Athenians gave up the struggle, and resigned themselves to despair.

It is recorded as a curious fact, showing the strange and outlandish

character of the pestilence, that the birds and animals which feed on

human flesh generally shunned the bodies of those who died of the

plague, though they might have eaten their fill, for hundreds were left

unburied. The very vultures fled from the infected city, and hardly one

was seen as long as the pestilence continued.

The fearful rapidity with which the infection spread caused a panic

throughout the city, and even the boldest were not proof against the

general terror. If any man felt himself sickening of the plague, he at

once gave up all hope, and made no effort to fight against the disease.

Few were found brave enough to undertake the duty of nursing the sick,

and those who did generally paid for their devotion with their lives.

In most cases the patient was left to languish alone, and perished by

neglect, while his nearest and dearest avoided his presence, and had

grown so callous that they had not a sigh or a tear left for the death

of husband, or child, or friend. The few who recovered, now free from

risk of mortal infection, did what they could to help their suffering

fellow-citizens.

The mischief was aggravated by the overcrowded state of the city,

especially among those who had come in from the country, and were

living in stifling huts through the intense heat of a southern summer.

Here the harvest of death fell thickest, and the corpses lay heaped

together, while dying wretches crawled about the public streets, and

encumbered the fountain-sides, to which they had dragged themselves in

their longing for drink. All sense of public decency, all regard for

laws, human or divine, was lost. The temples in which they had made

their dwellings were choked with dead, and the sacred duty of burial,

to which the conscience of antiquity attached so high an importance,

was performed in wild haste and disorder. Sometimes those who were

carrying out a corpse found a vacant pile prepared by the relatives of

another victim, flung their dead upon it, set fire to the pile, and

departed; and sometimes, when a body was already burning, others who

were seeking to dispose of a corpse forced their way to the fire, and

threw their burden upon it.

In the general relaxation of public morality all the dark passions of

human nature, which at ordinary times lurk in secret places, came forth

to the light of day, and raged without restraint. Some, who had grown

rich in a day by the death of wealthy relatives, resolved to enjoy

their possessions, and indulge every appetite, before they were

overtaken by the same fate. Others, who had hitherto led good lives,

seeing the base and the noble swept away indifferently by the same

ruthless power, began to doubt the justice of heaven itself, and rushed

into debauch, convinced that conscience and honour were but empty

names. For human laws they cared still less, for in the universal panic

there was none to enforce them, and before the voice of public

authority could be heard again, both judge and transgressor, as they

believed, would be involved in a common doom. All shame and fear were

accordingly thrown aside, and those whom the plague had not yet touched

seemed possessed by one sole desire--to drown thought and care in an

orgy of fierce excess, and then to die.

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