This Dialogue, which is also called
by the commentators [Greek], or, “Above the
Clouds,” has a great deal of easy wit and humour
in it, without the least degree of stiffness or obscurity;
it is equally severe on the gods and philosophers;
and paints, in the warmest colours, the glaring absurdity
of the whole pagan system.
MENIPPUS AND A FRIEND.
Menippus.
Three thousand stadia from the
earth to the moon, my first resting-place; from thence
up to the sun about five hundred parasangas; and from
the sun to the highest heaven, and the palace of Jupiter,
as far as a swift eagle could fly in a day.
Friend.
What are you muttering to yourself,
Menippus, talking about the stars, and pretending
to measure distances? As I walk behind you, I
hear of nothing but suns and moons, parasangas, stations,
and I know not what.
Menippus.
Marvel not, my friend, if I utter
things aerial and sublime; for I am recounting the
wonders of my late journey.
Friend.
What! tracing your road by the stars, as the Phoenicians
do!
Menippus.
Not so, by Jove! I have been amongst the stars
themselves.
Friend.
You must have had a long dream, indeed,
to travel so many leagues in it.
Menippus.
It is no dream, I assure you; I am just arrived from
Jupiter.
Friend.
How say you? Menippus let down from heaven?
Menippus.
Even so: this moment come from
thence, where I have seen and heard things most strange
and miraculous. If you doubt the truth of them,
the happier shall I be to have seen what is past belief.
Friend.
How is it possible, most heavenly
and divine Menippus, that a mere mortal, like me,
should dispute the veracity of one who has been carried
above the clouds: one, to speak in the language
of Homer, of the inhabitants of heaven?
But inform me, I beseech you, which way you got up,
and how you procured so many ladders; for, by your
appearance, I should not take you for another Phrygian
boy, to be carried up by an eagle, and made
a cup-bearer of.
Menippus.
You are an old scoffer, I know, and
therefore I am not surprised that an account of things
above the compréhensions of the vulgar should
appear like a fable to you; but, let me tell you, I
wanted no ladders, nor an eagle’s beak, to transport
me thither, for I had wings of my own.
Friend.
This was beyond Daedalus himself,
to be metamorphosed thus into a hawk, or jay, and
we know nothing of it.
Menippus.
You are not far from the mark, my
friend; for my wings were a kind of Daedalian contrivance.
Friend.
Thou art a bold rogue indeed, and
meant no doubt, if you had chanced to fall into any
part of the ocean, to have called it, as Icarus
did, by your own name, and styled it the Menippean
Sea.
Menippus.
Not so; his wings were glued on with
wax, and when the sun melted it, could not escape
falling; but mine had no wax in them.
Friend.
Indeed! now shall I quickly know the truth of this
affair.
Menippus.
You shall: I took, you must
know, a very large eagle and a vulture also,
one of the strongest I could get, and cut off their
wings; but, if you have leisure, I will tell you the
whole expedition from beginning to end.
Friend.
Pray do, for I long to hear it:
by Jove the Friendly, I entreat thee, keep me no
longer in suspense, for I am hung by the ears.
Menippus.
Listen, then, for I would by no means
baulk an inquisitive friend, especially one who is
nailed by the ears, as you are. Finding, on a
close examination, that everything here below, such
as riches, honours, empire, and dominion, were all
ridiculous and absurd, of no real value or estimation,
considering them, withal, as so many obstacles to
the study of things more worthy of contemplation, I
looked up towards nobler objects, and meditated on
the great universe before me; doubts immediately arose
concerning what philosophers call the world; nor could
I discover how it came into existence, its creator,
the beginning or the end of it. When I descended
to its several parts, I was still more in the dark:
I beheld the stars, scattered as it were by the hand
of chance, over the heavens; I saw the sun, and wished
to know what it was; above all, the nature of the
Moon appeared to me most wonderful and extraordinary;
the diversity of its forms pointed out some hidden
cause which I could not account for; the lightning
also, which pierces through everything, the impetuous
thunder, the rain, hail, and snow, all raised
my admiration, and seemed inexplicable to human reason.
In this situation of mind, the best thing I thought
which I could possibly do was to consult the philosophers;
they, I made no doubt, were acquainted with the truth,
and could impart it to me. Selecting, therefore,
the best of them, as well as I could judge from the
paleness and severity of their countenances, and the
length of their beards (for they seemed all to be high-speaking
and heavenly-minded men), into the hands of these
I entirely resigned myself, and partly by ready money,
partly by the promise of more, when they had made
me completely wise, I engaged them to teach me the
perfect knowledge of the universe, and how to talk
on sublime subjects; but so far were they from removing
my ignorance, that they only threw me into greater
doubt and uncertainty, by puzzling me with atoms,
vacuums, beginnings, ends, ideas, forms, and so forth:
and the worst of all was, that though none agreed with
the rest in what they advanced, but were all of contrary
opinions, yet did every one of them expect that I
should implicitly embrace his tenets, and subscribe
to his doctrine.
Friend.
It is astonishing that such wise men
should disagree, and, with regard to the same things,
should not all be of the same opinion.
Menippus.
You will laugh, my friend, when I
shall tell you of their pride and impudence in the
relation of extraordinary events; to think that men,
who creep upon this earth, and are not a whit wiser,
or can see farther than ourselves, some of them old,
blind, and lazy, should pretend to know the limits
and extent of heaven, measure the sun’s circuit,
and walk above the moon; that they should tell us the
size and form of the stars, as if they were just come
down from them; that those who scarcely know how many
furlongs it is from Athens to Megara, should inform
you exactly how many cubits distance the sun is from
the moon, should mark out the height of the air, and
the depth of the sea, describe circles, from squares
upon triangles, make spheres, and determine the length
and breadth of heaven itself: is it not to the
last degree impudent and audacious? When they
talk of things thus obscure and unintelligible, not
merely to offer their opinions as conjectures, but
boldly to urge and insist upon them: to do everything
but swear, that the sun is a mass of liquid
fire, that the moon is inhabited, that the stars drink
water, and that the sun draws up the moisture from
the sea, as with a well-rope, and distributes his
draught over the whole creation? How little
they agree upon any one thing, and what a variety of
tenets they embrace, is but too evident; for first,
with regard to the world, their opinions are totally
different; some affirm that it hath neither beginning
nor end; some, whom I cannot but admire, point out
to us the manner of its construction, and the maker
of it, a supreme deity, whom they worship as creator
of the universe; but they have not told us whence
he came, nor where he exists; neither, before the
formation of this world, can we have any idea of time
or place.
Friend.
These are, indeed, bold and presumptuous diviners.
Menippus.
But what would you say, my dear friend,
were you to hear them disputing, concerning ideal
and incorporeal substances, and talking about
finite and infinite? for this is a principal matter
of contention between them; some confining all things
within certain limits, others prescribing none.
Some assert that there are many worlds, and
laugh at those who affirm there is but one; whilst
another, no man of peace, gravely assures us
that war is the original parent of all things.
Need I mention to you their strange opinions concerning
the deities? One says, that number is
a god; others swear by dogs, geese, and plane-trees.
Some give the rule of everything to one god alone,
and take away all power from the rest, a scarcity
of deities which I could not well brook; others more
liberal, increased the number of gods, and gave to
each his separate province and employment, calling
one the first, and allotting to others the second
or third rank of divinity. Some held that gods
were incorporeal, and without form; others supposed
them to have bodies. It was by no means universally
acknowledged that the gods took cognisance of human
affairs; some there were who exempted them from all
care and solicitude, as we exonerate our old men from
business and trouble; bringing them in like so many
mute attendants on the stage. There are some
too, who go beyond all this, and deny that there are
any gods at all, but assert that the world is left
without any guide or master.
I could not tell how to refuse my
assent to these high-sounding and long-bearded gentlemen,
and yet could find no argument amongst them all, that
had not been refuted by some or other of them; often
was I on the point of giving credit to one, when,
as Homer says,
“To
other thoughts,
My heart inclined.”
The only way, therefore, to put an
end to all my doubts, was, I thought, to make a bird
of myself, and fly up to heaven. This my own
eager desires represented as probable, and the fable-writer
AEsop confirmed it, who carries up, not only
his eagles, but his beetles, and camels thither.
To make wings for myself was impossible, but to fit
those of a vulture and an eagle to my body, might,
I imagined, answer the same purpose. I resolved,
therefore, to try the experiment, and cut off the
right wing of one, and the left of the other; bound
them on with thongs, and at the extremities made loops
for my hands; then, raising myself by degrees, just
skimmed above the ground, like the geese. When,
finding my project succeed, I made a bold push, got
upon the Acropolis and from thence slid down
to the theatre. Having got so far without danger
or difficulty, I began to meditate greater things,
and setting off from Parnethes or Hymettus
flew to Geranea, and from thence to the top
of the tower at Corinth; from thence over Pholoe
and Erymanthus quite to Taygetus. And now, resolving
to strike a bold stroke, as I was already become a
high flyer, and perfect in my art, I no longer confined
myself to chicken flights, but getting upon Olympus,
and taking a little light provision with me, I made
the best of my way directly towards heaven. The
extreme height which I soared to brought on a giddiness
at first, but this soon went off; and when I got as
far the Moon, having left a number of clouds behind
me, I found a weariness, particularly in my vulture
wing. I halted, therefore, to rest myself a little,
and looking down from thence upon the earth, like
Homer’s Jupiter, beheld the places
“Where the brave
Mycians prove their martial force,
And hardy Thracians
tame the savage horse;
Then India, Persia,
and all-conquering Greece.”
which gave me wonderful pleasure and satisfaction.
Friend.
Let me have an exact account of all
your travels, I beseech you, omit not the least particular,
but give me your observations upon everything; I expect
to hear a great deal about the form and figure of
the earth, and how it all appeared to you from such
an eminence.
Menippus.
And so you shall; ascend, therefore,
in imagination with me to the Moon, and consider the
situation and appearance of the earth from thence:
suppose it to seem, as it did to me, much less than
the moon, insomuch, that when I first looked down,
I could not find the high mountains, and the great
sea; and, if it had not been for the Rhodian Colossus,
and the tower of Pharos, should not have known
where the earth stood. At length, however, by
the reflection of the sunbeams, the ocean appeared,
and showed me the land, when, keeping my eyes fixed
upon it, I beheld clearly and distinctly everything
that was doing upon earth, not only whole nations and
cities, but all the inhabitants of them, whether waging
war, cultivating their fields, trying causes, or anything
else; their women, animals, everything, in short,
was before me.
Friend.
Most improbable, all this, and contradictory;
you told me but just before, that the earth was so
little by its great distance, that you could scarce
find it, and, if it had not been for the Colossus,
it would not have appeared at all; and now, on a sudden,
like another Lynceus, you can spy out men, trees,
animals, nay, I suppose, even a flea’s nest,
if you chose it.
Menippus.
I thank you for putting me in mind
of what I had forgot to mention. When I beheld
the earth, but could not distinguish the objects upon
it, on account of the immense distance, I was horribly
vexed at it, and ready to cry, when, on a sudden,
Empedocles the philosopher stood behind me,
all over ashes, as black as a coal, and dreadfully
scorched: when I saw him, I must own I was frightened,
and took him for some demon of the moon; but he came
up to me, and cried out, “Menippus, don’t
be afraid,
“I am no god,
why call’st thou me divine?”
I am Empedocles, the naturalist:
after I had leaped into the furnace, a vapour from
AEtna carried me up hither, and here I live in the
moon and feed upon dew: I am come to free you
from your present distress.” “You
are very kind,” said I, “most noble Empedocles,
and when I fly back to Greece, I shall not forget to
pay my devotions to you in the tunnel of my chimney
every new moon.” “Think not,”
replied he, “that I do this for the sake of any
reward I might expect for it; by Endymion, that
is not the case, but I was really grieved to see you
so uneasy: and now, how shall we contrive to
make you see clear?” “That, by Jove,”
said I, “I cannot guess, unless you can take
off this mist from my eyes, for they are horribly
dim at present.” “You have brought
the remedy along with you.” “How
so?” “Have you not got an eagle’s
wing?” “True, but what has that to do
with an eye?” “An eagle, you know, is
more sharp-sighted than any other creature, and the
only one that can look against the sun: your
true royal bird is known by never winking at the rays,
be they ever so strong.” “So I have
heard, and I am sorry I did not, before I came up,
take out my own eyes and put in the eagle’s;
thus imperfect, to be sure, I am not royally furnished,
but a kind of bastard bird.” “You
may have one royal eye, for all that, if you please;
it is only when you rise up to fly, holding the vulture’s
wing still, and moving the eagle’s only; by
which means, you will see clearly with one, though
not at all with the other.” “That
will do, and is sufficient for me; I have often seen
smiths, and other artists, look with one eye only,
to make their work the truer.” This conversation
ended, Empedocles vanished into smoke, and I saw no
more of him. I acted as he advised me, and no
sooner moved my eagle’s wing, than a great light
came all around me, and I saw everything as clear as
possible: looking down to earth, I beheld distinctly
cities and men, and everything that passed amongst
them; not only what they did openly, but whatever
was going on at home, and in their own houses, where
they thought to conceal it. I saw Lysimachus
betrayed by his son; Antiochus intriguing with
his mother-in-law; Alexander the Thessalian
slain by his wife; and Attalus poisoned by his son:
in another place I saw Arsaces killing his wife, and
the eunuch Arbaces drawing his sword upon Arsaces;
Spartim, the Mede, dragged by the heels from the banquet
by his guards, and knocked on the head with a cup.
In the palaces of Scythia and Thrace the same wickedness
was going forward; and nothing could I see but murderers,
adulterers, conspirators, false swearers, men in perpetual
terrors, and betrayed by their dearest friends and
acquaintance.
Such was the employment of kings and
great men: in private houses there was something
more ridiculous; there I saw Hermodorus the Epicurean
forswearing himself for a thousand drachmas; Agathocles
the Stoic quarrelling with his disciples about the
salary for tuition; Clinias the orator stealing a
phial out of the temple; not to mention a thousand
others, who were undermining walls, litigating in
the forum, extorting money, or lending it upon usury;
a sight, upon the whole, of wonderful variety.
Friend.
It must have been very entertaining; let us have it
all, I desire.
Menippus.
I had much ado to see, to relate it
to you is impossible; it was like Homer’s shield,
on one side were feasting and nuptials, on the
other haranguing and decrees; here a sacrifice, and
there a burial; the Getae at war, the Scythians travelling
in their caravans, the Egyptians tilling their fields,
the Phoenicians merchandising, the Cilicians robbing
and plundering, the Spartans flogging their children,
and the Athenians perpetually quarrelling and going
to law with one another.
When all this was doing, at the same
time, you may conceive what a strange medley this
appeared to me; it was just as if a number of dancers,
or rather singers, were met together, and every one
was ordered to leave the chorus, and sing his own
song, each striving to drown the other’s voice,
by bawling as loud as he could; you may imagine what
kind of a concert this would make.
Friend.
Truly ridiculous and confused, no doubt.
Menippus.
And yet such, my friend, are all the
poor performers upon earth, and of such is composed
the discordant music of human life; the voices not
only dissonant and inharmonious, but the forms and
habits all differing from each other, moving in various
directions, and agreeing in nothing; till at length
the great master of the choir drives everyone
of them from the stage, and tells him he is no longer
wanted there; then all are silent, and no longer disturb
each other with their harsh and jarring discord.
But in this wide and extensive theatre, full of various
shapes and forms, everything was matter of laughter
and ridicule. Above all, I could not help smiling
at those who quarrel about the boundaries of their
little territory, and fancy themselves great because
they occupy a Sicyonian field, or possess that
part of Marathon which borders on Oenoe, or are masters
of a thousand acres in Acharnae; when after all,
to me, who looked from above, Greece was but four
fingers in breadth, and Attica a very small portion
of it indeed. I could not but think how little
these rich men had to be proud of; he who was lord
of the most extensive country owned a spot that appeared
to me about as large as one of Epicurus’s atoms.
When I looked down upon Peloponnesus, and beheld
Cynuria, I reflected with astonishment on the
number of Argives and Lacedemonians who fell in one
day, fighting for a piece of land no bigger than an
Egyptian lentil; and when I saw a man brooding over
his gold, and boasting that he had got four cups or
eight rings, I laughed most heartily at him:
whilst the whole Pangaeus, with all its mines,
seemed no larger than a grain of millet.
Friend.
A fine sight you must have had; but
how did the cities and the men look?
Menippus.
You have often seen a crowd of ants
running to and fro in and out of their city, some
turning up a bit of dung, others dragging a bean-shell,
or running away with half a grain of wheat. I
make no doubt but they have architects, demagogues,
senators, musicians, and philosophers amongst them.
Men, my friend, are exactly like these: if you
approve not of the comparison, recollect, if you please,
the ancient Thessalian fables, and you will find that
the Myrmidons, a most warlike nation, sprung
originally from pismires.
When I had thus seen and diverted
myself with everything, I shook my wings and flew
off,
“To join the sacred
senate of the skies.”
Scarce had I gone a furlong, when
the Moon, in a soft female voice, cried out to me,
“Menippus, will you carry something for me to
Jupiter, so may your journey be prosperous?”
“With all my heart,” said I, “if
it is nothing very heavy.” “Only
a message,” replied she, “a small petition
to him: my patience is absolutely worn out by
the philosophers, who are perpetually disputing about
me, who I am, of what size, how it happens that I
am sometimes round and full, at others cut in half;
some say I am inhabited, others that I am only a looking-glass
hanging over the sea, and a hundred conjectures of
this kind; even my light, they say, is none
of my own, but stolen from the Sun; thus endeavouring
to set me and my brother together by the ears, not
content with abusing him, and calling him a hot stone,
and a mass of fire. In the meantime, I am no
stranger to what these men, who look so grave and
sour all day, are doing o’ nights; but I see
and say nothing, not thinking it decent to lay open
their vile and abominable lives to the public; for
when I catch them thieving, or practising any of their
nocturnal tricks, I wrap myself up in a cloud, that
I may not expose to the world a parcel of old fellows,
who, in spite of their long beards, and professions
of virtue, are guilty of every vice, and yet they
are always railing at and abusing me. I swear
by night I have often resolved to move farther off
to get out of reach of their busy tongues; and I beg
you would tell Jupiter that I cannot possibly stay
here any longer, unless he will destroy these naturalists,
stop the mouths of the logicians, throw down the Portico,
burn the Academy, and make an end of the inhabitants
of Peripatus; so may I enjoy at last a little rest,
which these fellows are perpetually disturbing.”
“It shall be done,” said I, and away
I set out for heaven, where
“No tracks of
beasts or signs of men are found.”
In a little time the earth was invisible,
and the moon appeared very small; and now, leaving
the sun on my right hand, I flew amongst the stars,
and on the third day reached my journey’s end.
At first I intended to fly in just as I was, thinking
that, being half an eagle, I should not be discovered,
as that bird was an old acquaintance of Jupiter’s,
but then it occurred to me that I might be found out
by my vulture’s wing, and laid hold on:
deeming it, therefore, most prudent not to run the
hazard, I went up, and knocked at the door:
Mercury heard me, and asking my name, went off immediately,
and carried it to his master; soon after I was let
in, and, trembling and quaking with fear, found all
the gods sitting together, and seemingly not a little
alarmed at my appearance there, expecting probably
that they should soon have a number of winged mortals
travelling up to them in the same manner: when
Jupiter, looking at me with a most severe and Titanic
countenance, cried out,
“Say who thou
art, and whence thy country, name
Thy parents ”
At this I thought I should have died
with fear; I stood motionless, and astonished at the
awfulness and majesty of his voice; but recovering
myself in a short time, I related to him everything
from the beginning, how desirous I was of knowing
sublime truths, how I went to the philosophers, and
hearing them contradict one another, and driven to
despair, thought on the scheme of making me wings,
with all that had happened in my journey quite up to
heaven. I then delivered the message to him
from the Moon, at which, softening his contracted
brow, he smiled at me, and cried, “What were
Otus and Ephialtes in comparison of Menippus,
who has thus dared to fly up to heaven; but come,
we now invite you to supper with us; to-morrow we
will attend to your business, and dismiss you.”
At these words he rose up and went to that part of
heaven where everything from below could be heard
most distinctly; for this, it seems, was the time
appointed to hear petitions. As we went along,
he asked me several questions about earthly matters,
such as, “How much corn is there at present
in Greece? had you a hard winter last year? and did
your cabbages want rain? is any of Phidias’s
family alive now? what is the reason that the
Athenians have left off sacrificing to me for so many
years? do they think of building up the Olympian temple
again? are the thieves taken that robbed the Dodonaean?”
When I had answered all these, “Pray, Menippus,”
said he, “what does mankind really think of
me?” “How should they think of you,”
said I, “but with the utmost veneration, that
you are the great sovereign of the gods.”
“There you jest,” said he, “I am
sure; I know well enough how fond they are of novelty,
though you will not own it. There was a time,
indeed, when I was held in some estimation, when I
was the great physician, when I was everything, in
short
“When streets,
and lanes, and all was full of Jove.”
Pisa and Dodona were
distinguished above every place, and I could not see
for the smoke of sacrifices; but, since Apollo has
set up his oracle at Delphi, and AEsculapius practises
physic at Pergamus; since temples have been erected
to Bendis at Thrace, to Anubis in Egypt, and
to Diana at Ephesus, everybody runs after them; with
them they feast, to them they offer up their hecatombs,
and think it honour enough for a worn-out god, as I
am, if they sacrifice once in six years at Olympia;
whilst my altars are as cold and neglected as Plato’s
laws, or the syllogisms of Chrysippus.”
With this and such-like chat we passed
away the time, till we came to the place where the
petitions were to be heard. Here we found several
holes, with covers to them, and close to every one
was placed a golden chair. Jupiter sat down
in the first he came to, and lifting up the lid, listened
to the prayers, which, as you may suppose, were of
various kinds. I stooped down and heard several
of them myself, such as, “O Jupiter, grant me
a large empire!” “O Jupiter, may my leeks
and onions flourish and increase!” “Grant
Jupiter, that my father may die soon!” “Grant
I may survive my wife!” “Grant I may
not be discovered, whilst I lay wait for my brother!”
“Grant that I may get my cause!” “Grant
that I may be crowned at Olympia!” One sailor
asked for a north wind, another for a south; the husbandman
prayed for rain, and the fuller for sunshine.
Jupiter heard them all, but did not promise everybody
“ some
the just request,
He heard propitious,
and denied the rest.”
Those prayers which he thought right
and proper he let up through the hole, and blew the
wicked and foolish ones back, that they might not
rise to heaven. One petition, indeed, puzzled
him a little; two men asking favours of him directly
contrary to each other, at the same time, and promising
the same sacrifice; he was at a loss which to oblige;
he became immediately a perfect Academic, and like
Pyrrho, was held in suspense between them.
When he had done with the prayers, he sat down upon
the next chair, over another hole, and listened to
those who were swearing and making vows. When
he had finished this business, and destroyed Hermodorus,
the Epicurean, for perjury, he removed to the next
seat, and gave audience to the auguries, oracles,
and divinations; which having despatched, he
proceeded to the hole that brought up the fume of the
victims, together with the name of the sacrificer.
Then he gave out his orders to the winds and storms:
“Let there be rain to-day in Scythia, lightning
in Africa, and snow in Greece; do you, Boreas, blow
in Lydia, and whilst Notus lies still, let the north
wind raise the waves of the Adriatic, and about a
thousand measures of hail be sprinkled over Cappadocia.”
When Jupiter had done all his business
we repaired to the feast, for it was now supper-time,
and Mercury bade me sit down by Pan, the Corybantes,
Attis, and Sabazius, a kind of demi-gods who are admitted
as visitors there. Ceres served us with bread,
and Bacchus with wine; Hercules handed about the flesh,
Venus scattered myrtles, and Neptune brought us fish;
not to mention that I got slyly a little nectar and
ambrosia, for my friend Ganymede, out of good-nature,
if he saw Jove looking another way, would frequently
throw me in a cup or two. The greater gods,
as Homer tells us (who, I suppose, had seen
them as well as myself,) never taste meat or wine,
but feed upon ambrosia and get drunk with nectar, at
the same time their greatest luxury is, instead of
victuals, to suck in the fumes that rise from the
victims, and the blood of the sacrifices that are
offered up to them. Whilst we were at supper,
Apollo played on the harp, Silenus danced a cordax,
and the Muses repeated Hesiod’s Theogony, and
the first Ode of Pindar. When these recreations
were over we all retired tolerably well soaked,
to bed,
“Now pleasing
rest had sealed each mortal eye,
And even immortal
gods in slumber lie,
All but myself ”
I could not help thinking of a thousand
things, and particularly how it came to pass that,
during so long a time Apollo should never have
got him a beard, and how there came to be night in
heaven, though the sun is always present there and
feasting with them. I slept a little, and early
in the morning Jupiter ordered the crier to summon
a council of the gods, and when they were all assembled,
thus addressed himself to them.
“The stranger who came here
yesterday, is the chief cause of my convening you
this day. I have long wanted to talk with you
concerning the philosophers, and the complaints now
sent to us from the Moon make it immediately necessary
to take the affair into consideration. There
is lately sprung up a race of men, slothful, quarrelsome,
vain-glorious, foolish, petulant, gluttonous, proud,
abusive, in short what Homer calls,
“An idle burthen
to the ground.”
These, dividing themselves into sects,
run through all the labyrinths of disputation, calling
themselves Stoics, Academics, Epicureans, Peripatetics,
and a hundred other names still more ridiculous; then
wrapping themselves up in the sacred veil of virtue,
they contract their brows and let down their beards,
under a specious appearance hiding the most abandoned
profligacy; like one of the players on the stage,
if you strip him of his fine habits wrought with gold,
all that remains behind is a ridiculous spectacle
of a little contemptible fellow, hired to appear there
for seven drachmas. And yet these men despise
everybody, talk absurdly of the gods, and drawing
in a number of credulous boys, roar to them in a tragical
style about virtue, and enter into disputations that
are endless and unprofitable. To their disciples
they cry up fortitude and temperance, a contempt of
riches and pleasures, and, when alone, indulge in
riot and debauchery. The most intolerable of
all is, that though they contribute nothing towards
the good and welfare of the community, though they
are
“Unknown alike
in council and in field;”
yet are they perpetually finding fault
with, abusing, and reviling others, and he is counted
the greatest amongst them who is most impudent, noisy,
and malevolent; if one should say to one of these
fellows who speak ill of everybody, ’What service
are you of to the commonwealth?’ he would reply,
if he spoke fairly and honestly, ’To be a sailor
or a soldier, or a husbandman, or a mechanic, I think
beneath me; but I can make a noise and look dirty,
wash myself in cold water, go barefoot all winter,
and then, like Momus, find fault with everybody else;
if any rich man sups luxuriously, I rail at, and abuse
him; but if any of my friends or acquaintance fall
sick, and want my assistance, I take no notice of
them.’
“Such, my brother gods, are
the cattle which I complain of; and of all these
the Epicureans are the worst, who assert that the
gods take no care of human affairs, or look at all
into them: it is high time, my brethren, that
we should take this matter into consideration, for
if once they can persuade the people to believe these
things, you must all starve; for who will sacrifice
to you, when they can get nothing by it? What
the Moon accuses you of, you all heard yesterday from
the stranger; consult, therefore, amongst yourselves,
and determine what may best promote the happiness of
mankind, and our own security.” When Jupiter
had thus spoken, the assembly rung with repeated cries,
of “thunder, and lightning! burn, consume, destroy!
down with them into the pit, to Tartarus, and the
giants!” Jove, however, once more commanding
silence, cried out, “It shall be done as you
desire; they and their philosophy shall perish together:
but at present, no punishments must be inflicted;
for these four months to come, as you all know, it
is a solemn feast, and I have declared a truce:
next year, in the beginning of the spring, my lightning
shall destroy them.
“As to Menippus, first cutting
off his wings that he may not come here again, let
Mercury carry him down to the earth.”
Saying this, he broke up the assembly,
and Mercury taking me up by my right ear, brought
me down, and left me yesterday evening in the Ceramicus.
And now, my friend, you have heard everything I had
to tell you from heaven; I must take my leave, and
carry this good news to the philosophers, who are
walking in the Poecile.