The existence of sulphurous fumes easily gave rise to a belief that

certain places were in direct communication with the lower world. This

was the case at Cumæ where Æneas consulted the Sybil, and at Colonus;

while at Hierapolis in Phrygia there was a famous "Plutonium," which

could only be safely approached by the priests of Cybele.[50] It was

situated under a temple of Apollo, a real entrance to Hades; and it is

doubtless to this that Cicero refers when he speaks of the deadly

"Plutonia" he had seen in Asia.[51] These "Plutonia" or "Charonia" are,

in fact, places where mephitic vapours exist, like the Grotto del Cane

and other spots in the neighbourhood of Naples and Pozzuoli. The priests

must either have become used to the fumes, or have learnt some means of

counteracting them; otherwise their lives can hardly have been more

pleasant than that of the unfortunate dog which used to be exhibited in

the Naples grotto, though the control of these very realistic entrances

to the kingdom of Pluto must have been a very profitable business, well

worth a little personal inconvenience. Others are mentioned by Strabo at

Magnesia and Myus,[52] and there was one at Cyllene, in Arcadia.

In addition to these there were numerous special temples or places where

the souls of the dead, which were universally thought to possess a

knowledge of the future, could be called up and consulted--e.g., the

temple at Phigalia, in Arcadia, used by Pausanias, the Spartan

commander;[53] or the [Greek: nekyomanteion], the oracle of the dead, by

the River Acheron, in Threspotia, to which Periander, the famous tyrant

of Corinth, had recourse;[54] and it was here, according to Pausanias,

that Orpheus went down to the lower world in search of Eurydice.

Lucian[55] tells us that it was only with Pluto's permission that the

dead could return to life, and they were invariably accompanied by

Mercury. Consequently, both these gods were regularly invoked in the

prayers and spells used on such occasions. Only the souls of those

recently dead were, as a rule, called up, for it was naturally held that

they would feel greater interest in the world they had just left, and in

the friends and relations still alive, to whom they were really

attached. Not that it was impossible to evoke the ghosts of those long

dead, if it was desired. Even Orpheus and Cecrops were not beyond reach

of call, and Apollonius of Tyana claimed to have raised the shade of

Achilles.[56]

All oracles were originally sacred to Persephone and Pluto, and relied

largely on necromancy, a snake being the emblem of prophetic power.

Hence, when Apollo, the god of light, claimed possession of the oracles

as the conqueror of darkness, the snake was twined round his tripod as

an emblem, and his priestess was called Pythia. When Alexander set up

his famous oracle, as described by Lucian, the first step taken in

establishing its reputation was the finding of a live snake in an egg in

a lake. The find had, of course, been previously arranged by Alexander

and his confederates.

We still possess accounts of the working of these oracles of the dead,

especially of the one connected with the Lake of Avernus, near Naples.

Cicero[57] describes how, from this lake, "shades, the spirits of the

dead, are summoned in the dense gloom of the mouth of Acheron with salt

blood"; and Strabo quotes the early Greek historian Ephorus as relating

how, even in his day, "the priests that raise the dead from Avernus live

in underground dwellings, communicating with each other by subterranean

passages, through which they led those who wished to consult the oracle

hidden in the bowels of the earth." "Not far from the lake of Avernus,"

says Maximus of Tyre, "was an oracular cave, which took its name from

the calling up of the dead. Those who came to consult the oracle, after

repeating the sacred formula and offering libations and slaying victims,

called upon the spirit of the friend or relation they wished to consult.

Then it appeared, an unsubstantial shade, difficult both to see and to

recognize, yet endowed with a human voice and skilled in prophecy. When

it had answered the questions put to it, it vanished." One is at once

struck with the similarity of this account to those of the

spiritualistic séances of the famous Eusapia in the same part of the

world, not so very long ago. In most cases those consulting the oracle

would probably be satisfied with hearing the voice of the dead man, or

with a vision of him in sleep, so that some knowledge of ventriloquism

or power of hypnotism or suggestion would often be ample stock-in-trade

for those in charge.

This consulting of the dead must have been very common in antiquity.

Both Plato[58] and Euripides[59] mention it; and the belief that the

dead have a knowledge of the future, which seems to be ingrained in

human nature, gave these oracles great power. Thus, Cicero tells[60] us

that Appius often consulted "soul-oracles" (psychomantia), and also

mentions a man having recourse to one when his son was seriously

ill.[61] The poets have, of course, made free use of this supposed

prophetic power of the dead. The shade of Polydorus, for instance,

speaks the prologue of the Hecuba, while the appearance of the dead

Creusa in the _Æneid_ is known to everyone. In the _Persæ_, Æschylus

makes the shade of Darius ignorant of all that has happened since his

death, and is thus able to introduce his famous description of the

battle of Salamis; but Darius, nevertheless, possesses a knowledge of

the future, and can therefore give us an equally vivid account of the

battle of Platæa, which had not yet taken place. The shade of

Clytemnestra in the _Eumenides_, however, does not prophesy.

Pliny mentions the belief that the dead had prophetic powers, but

declares that they could not always be relied on, as the following

instance proves.[62] During the Sicilian war, Gabienus, the bravest man

in Cæsar's fleet, was captured by Sextus Pompeius, and beheaded by his

orders. For a whole day the corpse lay upon the shore, the head almost

severed from the body. Then, towards evening, a large crowd assembled,

attracted by his groans and prayers; and he begged Sextus Pompeius

either to come to him himself or to send some of his friends; for he had

returned from the dead, and had something to tell him. Pompeius sent

friends, and Gabienus informed them that Pompeius's cause found favour

with the gods below, and was the right cause, and that he was bidden to

announce that all would end as he wished. To prove the truth of what he

said, he announced that he would die immediately, as he actually did.

This knowledge of the future by the dead is to be found in more than one

well-authenticated modern ghost story, where the apparition would seem

to have manifested itself for the express purpose of warning those whom

it has loved on earth of approaching danger. We may take, for instance,

the story[63] where a wife, who is lying in bed with her husband,

suddenly sees a gentleman dressed in full naval uniform sitting on the

bed. She was too astonished for fear, and waked her husband, who "for a

second or two lay looking in intense astonishment at the intruder; then,

lifting himself a little, he shouted: 'What on earth are you doing here,

sir?' Meanwhile the form, slowly drawing himself into an upright

position, now said in a commanding, yet reproachful voice, 'Willie!

Willie!' and then vanished." Her husband got up, unlocked the door, and

searched the house, but found nothing. On his return he informed his

wife that the form was that of his father, whom she had never seen. He

had left the navy before this son was born, and the son had, therefore,

only seen his father in uniform a very few times. It afterwards came out

that her husband was about to engage in some speculations which, had he

done so, would have proved his ruin; but, fortunately, this vision of

his father made such an impression on him that he abandoned the idea

altogether.

Lucan[64] describes how Sextus Pompeius went to consult Erichtho, one of

the famous Thessalian witches, as to the prospects of his father's

success against Cæsar, during the campaign that ended in the disastrous

defeat at Pharsalia. It is decided that a dead man must be called back

to life, and Erichtho goes out to where a recent skirmish has taken

place, and chooses the body of a man whose throat had been cut, which

was lying there unburied. She drags it back to her cave, and fills its

breast with warm blood. She has chosen a man recently dead, because his

words are more likely to be clear and distinct, which might not be the

case with one long accustomed to the world below. She then washes it,

uses various magic herbs and potions, and prays to the gods of the lower

world. At last she sees the shade of the man, whose lifeless body lies

stretched before her, standing close by and gazing upon the limbs it had

left and the hated bonds of its former prison. Furious at the delay and

the slow working of her spells, she seizes a live serpent and lashes the

corpse with it. Even the last boon of death, the power of dying, is

denied the poor wretch. Slowly the life returns to the body, and

Erichtho promises that if the man speaks the truth she will bury him so

effectually that no spells will ever be able to call him back to life

again. He is weak and faint, like a dying man, but finally tells her all

she wishes to know, and dies once again. She fulfills her promise and

burns the body, using every kind of magic spell to make it impossible

for anyone to trouble the shade again. Indeed, it seems to have been

unusual to summon a shade from the lower world more than once, except

in the case of very famous persons. This kind of magic was nearly always

carried on at night. Statius[65] has also given us a long and

characteristically elaborate account of the calling up of the shade of

Laius by Eteocles and Tiresias.

Apuleius,[66] in his truly astounding account of Thessaly in his day,

gives a detailed description of the process of calling back a corpse to

life. "The prophet then took a certain herb and laid it thrice upon the

mouth of the dead man, placing another upon the breast. Then, turning

himself to the east with a silent prayer for the help of the holy sun,

he drew the attention of the audience to the great miracle he was

performing. Gradually the breast of the corpse began to swell in the act

of breathing, the arteries to pulsate, and the body to be filled with

life. Finally the dead man sat up and asked why he had been brought back

to life and not left in peace."

One is reminded of the dead man being carried out to burial who meets

Dionysus in Hades, in Aristophanes' _Frogs_, and expresses the wish that

he may be struck alive again if he does what is requested of him. If

ghosts are often represented as "all loath to leave the body that they

love," they are generally quite as loath to return to it, when once they

have left it, though whether it is the process of returning or the

continuance of a life which they have left that is distasteful to them

is not very clear. The painfulness of the process of restoration to life

after drowning seems to favour the former explanation.

These cases of resurrection are, of course, quite different from

ordinary necromancy--the summoning of the shade of a dead man from the

world below, in order to ask its advice with the help of a professional

diviner. As religious faith decayed and the superstitions of the East

and the belief in magic gained ground, necromancy became more and more

common. Even Cicero charges Vatinius[67] with evoking the souls of the

dead, and with being in the habit of sacrificing the entrails of boys to

the Manes. Tacitus mentions a young man trying to raise the dead by

means of incantations,[68] while Pliny[69] speaks of necromancy as a

recognized branch of magic, and Origen classes it among the crimes of

the magicians in his own day.

After murdering his mother, Nero often declared that he was troubled by

her spirit and by the lashes and blazing torches of the Furies.[70] One

would imagine that the similarity of his crime and his punishment to

those of Orestes would have been singularly gratifying to a man of

Nero's theatrical temperament; yet we are informed that he often tried

to call up her ghost and lay it with the help of magic rites. Nero,

however, took particular pleasure in raising the spirits of the dead,

according to the Elder Pliny,[71] who adds that not even the charms of

his own singing and acting had greater attractions for him.

Caracalla, besides his bodily illnesses, was obviously insane and often

troubled with delusions, imagining that he was being driven out by his

father and also by his brother Geta, whom he had murdered in his

mother's arms, and that they pursued him with drawn swords in their

hands. At last, as a desperate resource, he endeavoured to find a cure

by means of necromancy, and called up, among others, the shade of his

father, Septimius Severus, as well as that of Commodus. But they all

refused to speak to him, with the exception of Commodus; and it was even

rumoured that the shade of Severus was accompanied by that of the

murdered Geta, though it had not been evoked by Caracalla. Nor had

Commodus any comfort for him. He only terrified the suffering Emperor

the more by his ominous words.[72]

Philostratus[73] has described for us a famous interview which

Apollonius of Tyana maintained that he had had with the shade of

Achilles. The philosopher related that it was not by digging a trench

nor by shedding the blood of rams, like Odysseus, that he raised the

ghost of Achilles; but by prayers such as the Indians are said to make

to their heroes. In his prayer to Achilles he said that, unlike most

men, he did not believe that the great warrior was dead, any more than

his master Pythagoras had done; and he begged him to show himself. Then

there was a slight earthquake shock, and a beautiful youth stood before

him, nine feet in height, wearing a Thessalian cloak. He did not look

like a boaster, as some men had thought him, and his expression, if

grim, was not unpleasant. No words could describe his beauty, which

surpassed anything imaginable. Meanwhile he had grown to be twenty feet

high, and his beauty increased in proportion. His hair he had never cut.

Apollonius was allowed to ask him five questions, and accordingly asked

for information on five of the most knotty points in the history of the

Trojan War--whether Helen was really in Troy, why Homer never mentions

Palamedes, etc. Achilles answered him fully and correctly in each

instance. Then suddenly the cock crew, and, like Hamlet's father, he

vanished from Apollonius's sight.

FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote 44: _N.H._, 30. 1. 16.]

[Footnote 45: _Hymn. Orph._, 18. 15.]

[Footnote 46: Soph., _O.C._, 1590.]

[Footnote 47: Cic., _Verr._, iv. 107.]

[Footnote 48: Diodor., v. 4. 2.]

[Footnote 49: Cp. Gruppe, _Griechische Mythologie und

Religionsgeschichte_, p. 815, where the whole question is discussed in

great detail.]

[Footnote 50: Strabo, 13. 29, 30; Pliny, _N.H._, 2. 208.]

[Footnote 51: _De Div._, i. 79.]

[Footnote 52: Strabo, 14, 636; 12, 579.]

[Footnote 53: Paus., 3. 17, 19.]

[Footnote 54: Herod., v. 92.]

[Footnote 55: _Dial. Deor._, 7. 4.]

[Footnote 56: Philostr., _Apoll. Tyan._, 4. 16.]

[Footnote 57: _Tusc. Disp._, 1. 16.]

[Footnote 58: _Leg._, x. 909B.]

[Footnote 59: _Alc._, 1128.]

[Footnote 60: _De Div._, 1. 58.]

[Footnote 61: _Tusc._, 1. 48.]

[Footnote 62: Pliny, _N.H._, 7. 52, 178.]

[Footnote 63: Myers, _Human Personality_, ii. 328, 329.]

[Footnote 64: _Pharsal._, vi. _ad fin._]

[Footnote 65: _Theb._, 4. 405 _ff._]

[Footnote 66: _Met._, ii. 28.]

[Footnote 67: _In Vat._, 6.]

[Footnote 68: _An._, ii. 28.]

[Footnote 69: _N.H._, 30. 5.]

[Footnote 70: Suet., _Nero_, 34.]

[Footnote 71: _N.H._, 30. 5]

[Footnote 72: Dio Cassius, 77. 15.]

[Footnote 73: _Apollon. Tyan._, 4. 16.]

V

VISIONS OF THE DEAD IN SLEEP

In most of the Greek and Roman stories that survive, the wraiths of the

dead are represented as revisiting their friends on earth in sleep.

These instances I have not, as a rule, troubled to collect, for they

cannot strictly be classed as ghost stories; but since the influence of

the dead was generally considered to be exercised in this way, I shall

give a few stories which seem particularly striking. That it was widely

believed that the dead could return at night to those whom they loved is

proved by the touching inscription in which a wife begs that her husband

may sometimes be allowed to revisit her in sleep, and that she may soon

join him.

The most interesting passage that has come down to us, dealing with the

whole question of the power of the dead to appear to those whom they

love in dreams, is undoubtedly Quintilian's Tenth Declamation. The fact

that the greatest teacher of rhetoric of his day actually chose it as a

subject for one of his model speeches shows how important a part it must

have played in the feelings of educated Romans of the time. The story is

as follows.

A mother was plunged in grief at the loss of her favourite son, when,

on the night of the funeral, which had been long delayed at her earnest

request, the boy appeared to her in a vision, and remained with her all

night, kissing her and fondling her as if he were alive. He did not

leave her till daybreak. "All that survives of a son," says Quintilian,

"will remain in close communion with his mother when he dies." In her

unselfishness, she begs her son not to withhold the comfort which he has

brought to her from his father. But the father, when he hears the story,

does not at all relish the idea of a visit from his son's ghost, and is,

in fact, terrified at the prospect. He says nothing to the mother, who

had moved the gods of the world above no less than those of the world

below by the violence of her grief and the importunity of her prayers,

but at once sends for a sorcerer. As soon as he arrives, the sorcerer is

taken to the family tomb, which has its place in the city of the dead

that stretches along the highway from the town gate. The magic spell is

wound about the grave, and the urn is finally sealed with the dread

words, until at last the hapless boy has become, in very truth, a

lifeless shade. Finally, we are told, the sorcerer threw himself upon

the urn itself and breathed his spells into the very bones and ashes.

This at least he admitted, as he looked up: "The spirit resists. Spells

are not enough. We must close the grave completely and bind the stones

together with iron." His suggestions are carried out, and at last he

declares that all has been accomplished successfully. "Now he is really

dead. He cannot appear or come out. This night will prove the truth of

my words." The boy never afterwards appeared, either to his mother or to

anyone else.

The mother is beside herself with grief. Her son's spirit, which had

successfully baffled the gods of the lower world in its desire to visit

her, is now, thanks to these foreign spells, dashing itself against the

top of the grave, unable to understand the weight that has been placed

upon it to keep it from escaping. Not only do the spells shut the boy

in--he might possibly have broken through these--but the iron bands and

solid fastenings have once again brought him face to face with death.

This very realistic, if rather material, picture of a human soul mewed

up for ever in the grave gives us a clear idea of the popular belief in

Rome about the future life, and enables us to realize the full meaning

of the inscription, "Sit tibi terra levis" (May the earth press lightly

upon thee), which is so common upon Roman tombs as often to be

abbreviated to "S.T.T.L."

The speech is supposed to be delivered in an action for cruelty[74]

brought by the wife against her husband, and in the course of it the

father is spoken of as a parricide for what he has done. He defends

himself by saying that he took the steps which are the cause of the

action for his wife's peace of mind. To this plea it is answered that

the ghost of a son could never frighten a mother, though other spirits,

if unknown to her, might conceivably do so.

In the course of the speech we are told that the spirit, when freed

from the body, bathes itself in fire and makes for its home among the

stars, where other fates await it. Then it remembers the body in which

it once dwelt. Hence the dead return to visit those who once were dear

to them on earth, and become oracles, and give us timely warnings, and

are conscious of the victims we offer them, and welcome the honours paid

them at their tombs.

The Declamation ends, like most Roman speeches, with an appeal: in this

case to the sorcerer and the husband to remove the spells; especially to

the sorcerer, who has power to torture the gods above and the spirits of

the dead; who, by the terror of his midnight cries, can move the deepest

caves, can shake the very foundations of the earth. "You are able both

to call up the spirits that serve you and to act as their cruel and

ruthless gaoler. Listen for once to a mother's prayers, and let them

soften your heart."

Then we have the story of Thrasyllus, as told by Apuleius,[75] which is

thoroughly modern in its romantic tone. He was in love with the wife of

his friend, Tlepolemus, whom he treacherously murdered while out

hunting. His crime is not discovered, and he begins to press his suit

for her hand to her parents almost immediately. The widow's grief is

heart-rending. She refuses food and altogether neglects herself, hoping

that the gods will hear her prayer and allow her to rejoin her husband.

At last, however, she is persuaded by her parents, at Thrasyllus's

instance, to give ordinary care to her own health. But she passes her

days before the likeness of the deceased, which she has had made in the

image of that of the god Liber, paying it divine honours and finding her

one comfort in thus fomenting her own sufferings.

When she hears of Thrasyllus's suit, she rejects it with scorn and

horror; and then at night her dead husband appears to her and describes

exactly what happened, and begs her to avenge him. She requires no

urging, and almost immediately decides on the course that her vengeance

shall take. She has Thrasyllus informed that she cannot come to any

definite decision till her year of mourning is over. Meanwhile, however,

she consents to receive his visits at night, and promises to arrange for

her old nurse to let him in. Overjoyed at his success, Thrasyllus comes

at the hour appointed, and is duly admitted by the old nurse. The house

is in complete darkness, but he is given a cup of wine and left to

himself. The wine has been drugged, however, and he sinks into a deep

slumber. Then Tlepolemus's widow comes and triumphs over her enemy, who

has fallen so easily into her hands. She will not kill him as he killed

her husband. "Neither the peace of death nor the joy of life shall be

yours," she exclaims. "You shall wander like a restless shade between

Orcus and the light of day.... The blood of your eyes I shall offer up

at the tomb of my beloved Tlepolemus, and with them I shall propitiate

his blessed spirit." At these words she takes a pin from her hair and

blinds him. Then she rushes through the streets, with a sword in her

hand to frighten anyone who might try to stop her, to her husband's

tomb, where, after telling all her story, she slays herself.

Thither Thrasyllus followed her, declaring that he dedicated himself to

the Manes of his own free-will. He carefully shut the tomb upon himself,

and starved himself to death.

This is by far the best of the stories in which we find a vision of the

dead in sleep playing an important part; but there is also the

well-known tale of the Byzantine maiden Cleonice.[76] She was of high

birth, but had the misfortune to attract the attention of the Spartan

Pausanias, who was in command of the united Greek fleet at the

Hellespont after the battle of Platæa. Like many Spartans, when first

brought into contact with real luxury after his frugal upbringing at

home, he completely lost his mental balance, and grew intoxicated with

the splendour of his position, endeavouring to imitate the Persians in

their manners, and even aspiring, it is said, to become tyrant of the

whole of Greece. Cleonice was brutally torn from her parents and brought

to his room at night. He was asleep at the time, and being awakened by

the noise, he imagined that someone had broken into his room with the

object of murdering him, and snatched up a sword and killed her. After

this her ghost appeared to him every night, bidding him "go to the fate

which pride and lust prepare." He is said to have visited a temple at

Heraclea, where he had her spirit called up and implored her pardon. She

duly appeared, and told him that "he would soon be delivered from all

his troubles after his return to Sparta"--an ambiguous way of

prophesying his death, which occurred soon afterwards. She was certainly

avenged in the manner of it.

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