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The Tyrants' Poison

Gospel of Antisthenes 5 · Second Witness: Austerity, and War Against Matter

Antisthenes, born at Athens about 445 before this era, died about 365. His father was Athenian and his mother Thracian, so he never held full citizenship. He studied rhetoric under Gorgias, then walked several miles there and back each day to hear Socrates. The Cynic line begins with him; Diogenes was his pupil. He held that virtue is sufficient for happiness, that it can be taught, and that once had it cannot be lost. He wrote a great deal and almost none of it survives — fragments and the titles of books. On the gods he said: by convention there are many, by nature there is one. What this volume brings is the man who takes poverty as an exercise — not poor for want of a choice, but having the choice and declining it. The sentences of this book are short. The shortness is deliberate. Long sentences are written for men with leisure. One more thing, on the scene in chapter two. The hill is in Athens, but standing barefoot on frost comes from Alcibiades on the siege of Potidaea, in Plato’s Symposium 220 — a Thracian winter, not an Athenian one. A January night in Athens sits around seven degrees, and snow falls only once in some years. This gospel has moved that detail onto Lycabettus. The Order records the move. The ice itself stays, because the argument that runs through the whole scripture hangs on it (cf. Acts of the Apostles 5.3).

5.1Because Socrates had stripped bare the ignorance of the powerful, the ruling class conspired to destroy him.
5.2They used the law of the city as a weapon.
5.3And sentenced the most just man in Greece to drink hemlock.
5.4When the cup was brought, Socrates seized it.
5.5As a soldier takes up a blade to strike out the bars of his cage.
5.6He looked at the weeping disciples and said:
5.7"Why do you weep over this clay?"
5.8"The body is a long sickness. Death is my physician."
5.9When the cold poison reached his heart, he cried out:
5.10"Crito! The debt owed to the body is paid!"
5.11"Give the cock to the god of healing, for I am cured at last of this dying flesh!"
5.12In that instant his body went rigid. It split like an empty shell.
5.13And his burning, untamed soul broke wholly free of the world.
5.14I did not weep. Weeping is prepared for those who have lost something.
5.15He lost nothing. He set it down.
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