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Croesus on Fire
We
cannot certify that the following is history;
there are doubts about it. But legends also have truth
in them.
In
the country of Lydia, near Greece in Asia
Minor, there lived a king by the name of Croesus,
(pronounced Cree-sus). He reigned from 560 to
546 B.C. (Do you understand how the numbers can go
like that? "B.C." means before
Christ, so that as we move forward in time we
subtract numbers.) Croesus had all the
"good things" of life: a fine palace, armies,
lots of servants and plenty of money. Naturally
people came from all over to visit him, to sample
his fancy food, his art treasures and so on.
Once
a wise man named Solon came to the
palace from Greece. Croesus boasted of his wealth
and bounty and was nearly ecstatic, so great
was his happiness. He showed the visitor many
of his treasures. And he asked him if he had ever
heard of anyone so fortunate and happy
as he. Solon mentioned a few names which hardly anyone
knew, and Croesus felt insulted. "What!
Do you think so little of my happiness and
success?" he asked the Greek.
"Never
call anyone happy until his life is over,"
was Solon's reply. A grim frown appeared on Croesus'
face.
Not
long after, this Lydian king's domain was
envied and threatened by Cyrus, king of Persia,
who was expanding his empire. Croesus decided
to do something you must have heard about: to wage
"pre-emptive war," that is, attack
the other fellow before he comes after you! King Croesus
was fond of consulting oracles (you can look
that up in the dictionary) and he had had good
fortune taking the opinion of the famous "oracle
of Delphi" in Greece. Before preparing for
war, he sent a message there, asking for advice.
The
oracle told him that if he made war on the Persian
king Cyrus, a great nation would be destroyed.
Of course the happy, proud and optimistic Croesus
thought it meant the Persian. But we shall see
how mistaken he was.
After
the first battle, which was a draw, Croesus was
forced by Cyrus to meet him on the great plain in
front of his own capital. Cyrus saw that
the enemy's cavalry, that is, men on horseback, had
been placed at the front of his forces, and
Cyrus switched his own horsemen onto camels, of which
he had many (Did you know that horses dislike
and are mostly afraid of camels?) The result was
that Croesus' cavalry scattered in disarray
and retreated. Before long his army was totally defeated.
Truly, a great nation had been destroyed, but
it was the Lydian, not the Persian.
Now
comes the best part of the story.
Cyrus
commanded that Croesus be burned on a great
pile of wood (called a "pyre"), by
way of celebrating his own victory. The flames
began to lick up the sides of the pyre, and Croesus
suddenly remembered Solon and his words.
He groaned and cried aloud, "Solon, Solon!"
The Persian king asked his interpreters to find
out what this meant. Croesus just had time to relate
the story of the words of Solon: "Never
call a man happy until his life is over." Now
these words sank into the mind of Cyrus, and
he began to realize that he, a human being, was burning
up another. He suddenly ordered his men to put
out the fire.
But
it was too late. As Croesus began to tremble
in prayer, a cloudburst arrived and drenched
everything, saving the day. This, of course, greatly
upheld the faith these people had in the gods.
Reverence,
by Paul Woodruff
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