L. After this the Syracusans disbanded their navy, which was quite

useless; besides being very expensive to the crews, and giving

opportunities for the formation of plots against the government; but

they continued the siege of the citadel, and thoroughly completed the

wall across the isthmus. As no assistance arrived for the besieged,

while their provisions began to fail, and their troops became inclined

to mutiny, the son of Dionysius despaired of success, arranged terms of

capitulation with Dion, handed over the citadel to him together with all

the arms and other war material which it contained, and himself, taking

his mother and sisters and their property on board of five triremes,

sailed away to his father. Dion permitted him to leave in safety, and

his departure was witnessed by every one of the Syracusans, who even

called upon the names of those who were absent, and were unable to see

this day when the sun rose upon a free Syracuse. Indeed the downfall of

Dionysius is one of the most remarkable instances of the vicissitudes of

fortune known in history; and what then must we suppose was the joy and

pride of the Syracusans, when they reflected that with such slender

means they had overthrown the most powerful dynasty at that time

existing in the world?

LI. After Apollokrates had sailed away and Dion had entered the citadel,

the women could endure no longer to wait indoors till he came to them,

but ran to the gates, Aristomache leading Dion's son, and Arete

following behind her in tears, and at a loss to know how she should

greet her husband after she had been married to another. After Dion had

embraced his sister and his child, Aristomache led Arete forward, and

said, "Dion, we were unhappy while you were an exile; but now that you

have returned and conquered you have taken away our reproach from all

but Arete here, whom I have had the misery to see forced to accept

another husband while you were yet alive. Now, therefore, since fortune

has placed us in your power, how do you propose to settle this

difficulty? Is she to embrace you as her uncle or as her husband also?"

Dion shed tears at these words of Aristomache, and affectionately

embraced his wife. He placed his son in her hands, and bade her go to

his own house, where he himself also continued to live; for he delivered

up the citadel to the people of Syracuse.

LII. After he had thus accomplished his enterprise, he reaped no

advantage from his success, except that he conferred favours on his

friends and rewarded his allies; while he bestowed upon his own

companions, both Syracusan and Peloponnesian, such signal marks of his

gratitude that his generosity even outran his means. He himself

continued to live simply and frugally, while not only Sicily and

Carthage, but all Greece viewed with admiration the manner in which he

bore his prosperity, considering his achievements to be the greatest,

and himself to be the most splendid instance of successful daring known

to that age. He remained as modest in his dress, his household, and his

table, as though he were still the guest of Plato in the Academy, and

not living among mercenary soldiers, who recompense themselves for the

hardships and dangers of their lives by daily indulgence in sensual

pleasures. Plato wrote a letter to him, in which he informed him that

the eyes of all the world were fixed upon him; but Plato probably only

alluded to one place in one city, namely the Academy, and meant that the

critics and judges of Dion therein assembled did not admire his

exertions or his victory, but only considered whether he bore himself

discreetly and modestly in his success, and showed moderation now that

he was all-powerful. Dion made a point of maintaining the same haughty

demeanour in society, and of treating the people with the same severity

as before, although the times demanded that he should unbend, and though

Plato, as we have said before, wrote to him bidding him remember that an

arrogant temper is the consort of a lonely life. However, Dion appears

to have been naturally inclined to harshness, and besides was desirous

of reforming the manners of the Syracusans, who were excessively

licentious and corrupt.

LIII. Now Herakleides again opposed him. When Dion sent for him to

attend at the council, he refused to come, declaring that he was a mere

private man, and would go only to the public assembly with the other

citizens. Next he reproached Dion for not having demolished the citadel,

for having restrained the people when they wished to break open the tomb

of Dionysius (the elder) and cast out his body, and for having insulted

his own fellow-countrymen by sending to Corinth for counsellors and

colleagues. Indeed, Dion had sent to Corinth for some commissioners from

that city, hoping that their presence would assist him in effecting the

reforms which he meditated. Like Plato, he regarded a pure democracy as

not being a government at all, but rather a warehouse of all forms of

government: and his intention was to establish a constitution, somewhat

on the Lacedæmonian or Cretan model, by a judicious combination of

monarchy and oligarchy: and he saw that the government of Corinth was

more of an oligarchy than a democracy, and that few important measures

were submitted to the people. As Dion expected that Herakleides would

most vehemently oppose these projects, and was moreover a turbulent,

fickle, and facetious personage, he gave him up to those who had long

before desired to kill him, but whom he had formerly restrained from

doing so. These men broke into the house of Herakleides and killed him.

The Syracusans were deeply grieved at his death; yet, as Dion gave him a

splendid funeral, followed the corpse at the head of his army, and

afterwards made a speech to the people, they forgave him, reflecting

that their city could never have obtained rest while Dion and

Herakleides were both engaged in political life.

LIV. One of Dion's companions was an Athenian named Kallippus, who, we

are told by Plato, became intimate with him, not because of his

learning, but because he happened to have initiated Dion into some

religious mysteries. This man took part in Dion's expedition, and

received especial honours, being the first of all Dion's comrades who

marched into Syracuse with him, wearing a garland on his head, and he

had always distinguished himself in the combats which took place since

that time. Now, seeing that the noblest and best of Dion's friends had

fallen in the war, and that by the death of Herakleides the Syracusan

people were deprived of their leader, while he had greater influence

than any one else with Dion's mercenary soldiers, Kallippus conceived a

scheme of detestable villainy. No doubt he hoped to obtain the whole of

Sicily as his reward for murdering Dion, though some writers state that

he received a bribe of twenty talents from Dion's personal enemies. He

now drew several of the mercenary soldiers into a conspiracy against

Dion, conducting his plot in a most ingenious and treacherous manner.

He was in the habit of informing Dion of any treasonable speeches,

whether true or invented by himself, which he said that he had heard

from the mercenary troops, and by this means gained such entire

confidence with him, that he was able to hold secret meetings and plot

against Dion with whichever of the soldiers he pleased, having Dion's

express command to do so, in order that none of the disaffected party

might escape his notice. By this means Kallippus was easily enabled to

find out all the worst and most discontented of the mercenaries, and to

organise a conspiracy amongst them; while, if any man refused to listen

to his proposals and denounced him to Dion, he took no heed of it and

showed no anger, believing that Kallippus was merely carrying out his

own instructions.

LV. When the plot was formed, Dion beheld a great and portentous vision.

Late in the evening he was sitting alone in the hall[495] of his house,

plunged in thought. Suddenly he heard a noise on the other side of the

court, and, looking up, as it was not quite dark, saw a tall woman, with

the face and dress of a Fury as represented upon the stage, sweeping the

house with a kind of broom. He was terribly startled, and became so much

alarmed that he sent for his friends, described the vision to them, and

besought them to remain with him during the night, as he was beside

himself with fright, and dreaded lest if he were alone the apparition

might return. This, however, did not take place. A few days after this

his son, now almost grown up, took offence at some trifling affront, and

destroyed himself by throwing himself headlong from the roof of the

house.

LVI. While Dion was thus alarmed and distressed, Kallippus all the more

eagerly carried out his plot. He spread a rumour among the Syracusans

that Dion, being childless, had determined to recall Apollokrates, the

son of Dionysius, and to make him his heir, since he was his wife's

nephew, and his sister's grandson. By this time Dion and the women of

his household began to entertain some suspicion of the plot, and

information of it reached them from all quarters. Dion, however, grieved

at the murder of Herakleides, as though that crime had stained his

glory, had become low-spirited and miserable, and frequently said that

he was willing to die, and would let any man cut his throat, if he were

obliged to live amidst constant precautions against his friends as well

as his enemies. Kallippus, who perceived that the women had discovered

the whole plot, came to them in great alarm, denying that he had any

share in it, shedding tears, and offering to give any pledge of his

loyalty which they chose to ask for. They demanded that he should swear

the great oath, which is as follows:--The person who is about to swear

enters the precinct of the temple of Demeter and Persephone, and after

certain religious ceremonies puts on the purple robe of the goddess

Persephone, and swears, holding a lighted torch in his hand. All this

was done by Kallippus, and after swearing the oath he was impious enough

to wait for the festival of the goddess whose name he had taken in vain,

and to commit the murder on the day which was specially dedicated to

her, although, perhaps, he thought nothing about the profanation of that

particular day, but considered that it would be wickedness enough to

murder the man whom he had himself initiated into the mysteries, on

whatever day he might do it.

LVII. Many were now in the plot; and when Dion was sitting with his

friends in a room furnished with several couches, some of the

conspirators surrounded the house, while others stood at the doors and

windows. Those who intended to do the deed were Zakynthians, and entered

the house in their tunics, without swords. Those who remained outside

made fast the doors, while those within rushed upon Dion, and

endeavoured to strangle him. As, however, they could not accomplish

this, they asked for a sword; but no one ventured to open the doors,

because within the house were many of Dion's friends, but as each of

these imagined that, if he gave up Dion, he himself might get away safe,

no one would help him. After some delay, a Syracusan, named Lykon,

handed a dagger through a window to the Zakynthians, with which, as if

sacrificing a victim, they cut the throat of Dion, who had long before

been overpowered and had given himself up for lost. His sister and his

wife, who was pregnant, were at once cast into prison, where the unhappy

woman was delivered of a male child. The women prevailed upon the

keepers of the prison to spare the child's life, and obtained their

request the more readily because Kallippus was already in difficulties.

LVIII. After Kallippus had murdered Dion, he at once became a person of

importance, and had the entire government of Syracuse in his hands. He

even sent despatches to Athens, a city which, next to the gods, he

ought, especially to have dreaded, after having brought such pollution

and sacrilege upon himself. However, the saying appears to be true, that

that city produces both the best of good and the worst of wicked men,

just as the territory of Athens produces both the sweetest honey and the

most poisonous hemlock. Kallippus did not long survive to mock the

justice of heaven, lest the gods might have been thought to disregard a

man who, by such a crime, had obtained so great wealth and power; but he

soon paid the penalty of his wickedness. He set out to capture Katana,

and in doing so lost Syracuse; upon which he is said to have remarked,

that he had lost a city and gained a cheese-scraper. In an attack upon

Messenia he lost most of his soldiers, among whom were the murderers of

Dion. As no city in Sicily would receive him, but all hated him and

attacked him, he proceeded to Rhegium, where, as he was quite ruined and

could no longer maintain his mercenary soldiers, he was murdered by

Leptines and Polyperchon, who chanced to use the self-same dagger with

which Dion is said to have been slain. It was recognised by being very

short, after the Laconian fashion, and by its workmanship, for it was

admirably carved with figures in high relief. Such was the retribution

which befel Kallippus; while Aristomache and Arete, when they were

released from prison, fell into the power of Hiketes, a Syracusan, who

had been one of Dion's friends, and who treated them at first loyally

and honourably, but afterwards, at the instigation of some of the

enemies of Dion, sent them on board of a ship, on the pretext of sending

them to Peloponnesus, and gave orders to the people of the ship to put

them to death and throw their bodies into the sea. They, however, are

said to have thrown them alive into the sea, and the child with them.

This man also paid a fitting penalty for his crimes, for he was taken

and put to death by Timoleon, and the Syracusans put to death his two

daughters to avenge the murder of Dion. All of this I have already

described at length in the Life of Timoleon.

LIFE OF BRUTUS.

I. The ancestor of Marcus Brutus was Junius Brutus,[496] whose statue of

bronze the Romans of old set up in the Capitol, in the midst of the

kings, with a drawn sword in his hand, thereby signifying that it was he

who completely accomplished the putting down of the Tarquinii. Now that

Brutus, like swords forged of cold iron, having a temper naturally hard

and not softened by education, was carried on even to slaying of his

sons through his passion against the tyrants: but this Brutus, about

whom I am now writing, having tempered his natural disposition with

discipline and philosophical training and roused his earnest and mild

character by impulse to action, is considered to have been most aptly

fashioned to virtue, so that even those who were his enemies on account

of the conspiracy against Cæsar, attributed to Brutus whatever of good

the act brought with it, and the worst of what happened they imputed to

Cassius, who was a kinsman and friend of Brutus, but in his disposition

not so simple and pure. His mother Servilia[497] traced her descent from

Ala Servilius,[498] who when Mallius Spurius was contriving to

establish a tyranny and was stirring up the people, put a dagger under

his arm, and going into the Forum and taking his stand close to the man,

as if he were going to have something to do with him and to address him,

struck him as he bent forwards and killed him. Now this is agreed on;

but those who showed hatred and enmity towards Brutus on account of

Cæsar's death, say that on the father's side he was not descended from

the expeller of the Tarquinii, for that Brutus after putting his sons to

death left no descendants, but this Brutus was a plebeian, the son of

one Brutus who was a bailiff,[499] and had only recently attained to a

magistracy. Poseidonius the philosopher says that the sons of Brutus,

who had arrived at man's estate, were put to death as the story is told,

but there was left a third, an infant, from whom the race of Brutus

descended; and that some of the illustrious men of his time who belonged

to the family showed a personal resemblance to the statue of Brutus. So

much about this.

II. Servilia the mother of Brutus was a sister of Cato the philosopher,

whom most of all the Romans this Brutus took for his model, Cato being

his uncle and afterwards his father-in-law. As to the Greek

philosophers, there was not one, so to say, whom he did not hear or to

whom he was averse, but he devoted himself especially to those of

Plato's school. The Academy[500] called the New and the Middle he was

not much disposed to, and he attached himself to the Old, and continued

to be an admirer of Antiochus[501] of Ascalon; but for his friend and

companion he chose Antiochus's brother Aristus, a man who in his manner

of discourse was inferior to many philosophers, but in well-regulated

habits and mildness a rival to the first. Empylus,[502] whom both Brutus

in his letters and his friends often mentioned as being in intimacy

with him, was a rhetorician and left a small work, though not a mean

one, on the assassination of Cæsar, which is inscribed Brutus. In the

Latin language Brutus was sufficiently trained for oratory[503] and the

contests of the forum; but in the Greek, he practised the apophthegmatic

and Laconic brevity which is sometimes conspicuous in his letters. For

instance when he was now engaged in the war, he wrote to the people of

Pergamum: "I hear that you have given money to Dolabella; if you gave it

willingly, you admit your wrong; if you gave it unwillingly, make proof

of this by giving to me willingly!" On another occasion, to the Samians:

"Your counsels are trifling; your help is slow. What end do you expect

of this?" And another about the people of Patara: "The Xanthians by

rejecting my favours have made their country the tomb of their

desperation. The people of Patara by trusting to me want nothing of

liberty in the management of their affairs. It is therefore in your

power also to choose the decision of the people of Patara or the fortune

of the Xanthians." Such is the character of the most remarkable of his

letters.

III. While he was still a youth he went abroad with his uncle Cato, who

was sent to Cyprus[504] to Ptolemæus. After Ptolemæus had put an end to

himself, Cato, being detained of necessity in Rhodes, happened to have

sent Canidius, one of his friends, to look after the money, but as he

feared that Canidius would not keep his hands from filching, he wrote to

Brutus to sail as quick as he could to Cyprus from Pamphylia; for Brutus

was staying there to recover from an illness. Brutus sailed very much

against his will, both out of respect for Canidius, as being

undeservedly deprived of his functions by Cato, and inasmuch as he was a

young man and a student,[505] considering such a piece of business and

administration not at all fit for a free man or for himself. However, he

exerted himself about these matters and was commended by Cato; and when

the king's substance was converted into money, he took the greatest part

and sailed to Rome.

IV. But when matters came to a division, Pompeius and Cæsar having taken

up arms, and the government being in confusion, it was expected that he

would choose Cæsar's side, for his father[506] was put to death by

Pompeius some time before; but as he thought it right to prefer the

public interests to his own, and as he considered the ground of Pompeius

for the war to be better than Cæsar's, he joined Pompeius. And yet,

hitherto, when he met Pompeius, he would not even speak to him, thinking

it a great crime to talk with his father's murderer; but now, placing

himself under Pompeius as leader of his country, he sailed to Sicily as

legatus with Sestius,[507] who had got it for his province. But as there

was nothing of importance to do there, and Pompeius and Cæsar had

already met together to contend for the supremacy, he went to Macedonia

as a volunteer to share the danger; on which occasion they say that

Pompeius, being delighted and surprised at his coming, rose from his

seat and embraced him as a superior man in the presence of all. During

the campaign all the daytime when he was not with Pompeius he was

employed about study and books; and not only at other times, but also

before the great battle. It was the height of summer, and the heat was

excessive, as they were encamped close to marshy ground; and those who

carried the tent of Brutus did not come quickly. After being much

harassed about these matters, and having scarcely by midday anointed

himself and taken a little to eat, while the rest were either sleeping

or engaged in thought and care about the future, he kept on writing till

evening-time, making an epitome of Polybius.[508]

V. It is said that Cæsar, too, was not indifferent about the man, but

gave orders to those who commanded under him not to kill Brutus in the

battle, but to spare him; find if he yielded to bring him, and if he

resisted being taken, to let him alone and not force him; and this, it

is said, he did to please Servilia,[509] the mother of Brutus. For when

he was still a youth, he had, it seems, known Servilia, who was

passionately in love with him, and as Brutus was born about the time

when her love was most ardent, he had in some degree a persuasion that

Brutus was his son. It is recorded that when the great affair of

Catilina had engaged the Senate, which affair came very near overturning

the State, Cato and Cæsar were standing up at the same time and

disputing. While this was going on, a small letter was brought in and

given to Cæsar, which he read silently, whereon Cato called out that

Cæsar was doing a shameful thing in receiving communications and letters

from their enemies. Many of the Senators hereon made a tumult, and Cæsar

gave the letter just as it was to Cato, and it was a passionate letter

from his sister Servilia, which he read and throwing it to Cæsar said,

"Take it, drunkard;" and he again turned afresh to his argument and his

speech. So notorious was the love of Servilia for Cæsar.

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