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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" xml:lang="eng" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0032.tlg002.perseus-eng2" subtype="translation"><div type="textpart" subtype="book" n="2"><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="3"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="14"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">It seems that you
                                    have long concealed a knowledge of all spells that were ever
                                    discovered. Or is it that you hesitate to make a beginning, for
                                    fear of disgracing yourself by first showing kindness to your
                                    brother? Yet it is generally thought worthy of the highest
                                    praise to anticipate the malevolence of an enemy and the
                                    benevolence of a friend. So if I thought Chaerophon more capable
                                    than you of showing the way to this friendship, I would try to
                                    persuade him to take the first step towards an understanding
                                    with you. But as things are, I think the enterprise more likely
                                    to succeed under your direction.</said><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">Strange sentiments, these,
                                            <persName><surname>Socrates</surname></persName>!</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="15"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">It’s quite unlike you to urge me,
                                    the junior, to lead the way! And surely all hold the contrary
                                    opinion, that the senior, I mean, should always act and speak
                                    first?</said><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">How so?</said>
                                said <persName><surname>Socrates</surname></persName>.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="16"><p><said direct="true">Is it not the general opinion that a young man
                                    should make way for an older when they meet,<note resp="Loeb" anchored="true"><title>Cyropaedia</title> VIII. vii.
                                        10.</note> offer his seat to him, give him a comfortable
                                    bed, let him have the first word? My good friend, don’t
                                    hesitate, but take up the task of pacifying your man, and in no
                                    time he will respond to your overtures. Don’t you see how keen
                                    and frank he is? Low fellows, it is true, yield most readily to
                                    gifts, but kindness is the weapon most likely to prevail with a
                                    gentleman.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="17"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">And what,</said>
                                asked Chaerecrates, <said direct="true">if all my efforts lead to no
                                    improvement?</said><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">Well, in that case, I presume you will have shown
                                    that you are honest and brotherly, he that he is base and
                                    unworthy of kindness. But I am confident that no such result
                                    will follow; for I think that, as soon as he is aware of your
                                    challenge to this contest, he will be all eagerness to outdo
                                    your kind words and actions.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="18"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">What if a pair of hands refused the
                                    office of mutual help for which God made them, and tried to
                                    thwart each other; or if a pair of feet neglected the duty of
                                    working together, for which they were fashioned, and took to
                                    hampering each other? That is how you two are behaving at
                                    present.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="19"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">Would it not be utterly senseless
                                    and disastrous to use for hindrance instruments that were made
                                    for help? And, moreover, a pair of brothers, in my judgment,
                                    were made by God to render better service one to the other than
                                    a pair of hands and feet and eyes and all the instruments that
                                    he meant to be used as fellows. For the hands cannot deal
                                    simultaneously with things that are more than six feet or so
                                    apart: the feet cannot reach in a single stride things that are
                                    even six feet apart: and the eyes, though they seem to have a
                                    longer range, cannot at the same moment see things still nearer
                                    than that, if some are in front and some behind. But two
                                    brothers, when they are friends, act simultaneously for mutual
                                    benefit, however far parted one from the other.</said></p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="4"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>Again, I once heard him give a
                                discourse on friendship<note resp="Loeb" anchored="true"><title>Cyropaedia</title> VIII. vii. 13.</note> that was
                                likely, as I thought, to help greatly in the acquisition and use of
                                    friends.<milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>For he said that he often
                                heard it stated that of all possessions the most precious is a good
                                and sincere friend. <said direct="true">And yet,</said> he said,
                                    <said direct="true">there is no transaction most men are so
                                    careless about as the acquisition of friends.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">For I find that they are careful
                                    about getting houses and lands and slaves and cattle and
                                    furniture, and anxious to keep what they have; but though they
                                    tell one that a friend is the greatest blessing, I find that
                                    most men take no thought how to get new friends or how to keep
                                    their old ones.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">Indeed, if one of their friends and
                                    one of their servants fall ill at the same time, I find that
                                    some call in the doctor to attend the servant and are careful to
                                    provide everything that may contribute to his recovery, whereas
                                    they take no heed of the friend. In the event of both dying,
                                    they are vexed at losing the servant, but don’t feel that the
                                    death of the friend matters in the least. And though none of
                                    their other possessions is uncared for and unconsidered, they
                                    are deaf to their friends’ need of attention.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">And besides all this, I find that
                                    most men know the number of their other possessions, however
                                    great it may be, yet cannot tell the number of their friends,
                                    few as they are; and, if they are asked and try to make a list,
                                    they will insert names and presently remove them. So much for
                                    the thought they give to their friends!</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">Yet surely there is no other
                                    possession that can compare with a good friend. For what horse,
                                    what yoke of oxen is so good a servant as the good friend? What
                                    slave so loyal and constant? or what possession so
                                    serviceable?</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="6"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">The good friend is on the watch to
                                    supply whatever his friend wants for building up his private
                                    fortune and forwarding his public career. If generosity is
                                    called for, he does his part: if fear harasses, he comes to the
                                    rescue, shares expenses, helps to persuade, bears down
                                    opposition: he is foremost in delighting him when he is
                                    prosperous and raising him up when he falls.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="7"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">Of all that a man can do with his
                                    hands, see for himself with his eyes, hear for himself with his
                                    ears or accomplish with his feet, in nothing is a friend
                                    backward in helping. Nevertheless, while some strive to
                                    cultivate a tree for its fruit, most bestow but an idle and
                                    listless care on their most fruitful possession, the name of
                                    which is <q type="emph">friend.</q></said></p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="5"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>Again, I once heard him exhort a
                                listener — for so I interpreted his words — to examine himself and
                                to ask how much he was worth to his friends. For he had noticed that
                                one of his companions was neglecting a poverty-stricken friend; so
                                he put a question to Antisthenes in the presence of several others,
                                including the careless friend.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p><said direct="true">Antisthenes,</said> he said, <said direct="true">have friends like servants their own values? For
                                    one servant, I suppose, may be worth two minas,<note resp="Loeb" anchored="true">Some 8 pounds.</note> another less than half
                                    a mina, another five minas, another no less than ten. Nicias,
                                    son of Niceratus, is said to have given a whole talent<note resp="Loeb" anchored="true">Some 240 pounds.</note> for a
                                    manager of his silver-mine. So I am led to inquire whether
                                    friends too may not differ in value.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">Oh yes,</said> replied Antisthenes, <said direct="true">there are men whose friendship I, at any rate,
                                    would rather have than two minas: others I should value at less
                                    than half a mina: others I would prefer to ten minas: others I
                                    would sacrifice any sum and take any trouble to have among my
                                    friends.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">Then if that is
                                    so,</said> said
                                    <persName><surname>Socrates</surname></persName>, <said direct="true">were it not well that one should ask himself how
                                    much he is really worth to his friends, and try to make himself
                                    as precious as possible, in order that his friends may not be
                                    tempted to betray him? For my part, I often hear complaints of
                                    this sort: <said direct="false">A friend betrayed me,</said>
                                    <said direct="false">one whom I regarded as my friend gave me
                                        up for the sake of a mina.</said></said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">I think over such matters and
                                    reflect that, when a man sells a bad slave he takes anything he
                                    can get for him; and perhaps it is tempting to sell a bad friend
                                    when there is a chance of getting more than he is worth. Good
                                    servants, I find, are not offered for sale, nor are good friends
                                    betrayed.</said></p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="6"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>In the following conversation I
                                thought he gave instruction for testing the qualities that make a
                                man’s friendship worth winning.<milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">Tell me, Critobulus,</said> he said, <said direct="true">if we wanted a good friend, how should we start on
                                    the quest? Should we seek first for one who is no slave to
                                    eating and drinking, lust, sleep, idleness? For the thrall of
                                    these masters cannot do his duty by himself or his
                                    friend.</said><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">No, of course not.</said><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">Then you think we should avoid one
                                    who is subject to them?</said><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/><said direct="true">I do, certainly.</said></p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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