The jury condemns Socrates to death. Socrates' Comments on his Sentence Not much time will be gained, O Athenians, in return for the evil
name which you will get from the detractors of the city, who will say that
you killed Socrates, a wise man; for they will call me wise even although
I am not wise when they want to reproach you. If you had waited a little
while, your desire would have been fulfilled in the course of nature. For
I am far advanced in years, as you may perceive, and not far from death.
I am speaking now only to those of you who have condemned me to death.
And I have another thing to say to them: You think that I was convicted
through deficiency of words - I mean, that if I had thought fit to leave
nothing undone, nothing unsaid, I might have gained an acquittal. Not so;
the deficiency which led to my conviction was not of words - certainly
not. But I had not the boldness or impudence or inclination to address
you as you would have liked me to address you, weeping and wailing and
lamenting, and saying and doing many things which you have been accustomed
to hear from others, and which, as I say, are unworthy of me. But I thought
that I ought not to do anything common or mean in the hour of danger: nor
do I now repent of the manner of my defence, and I would rather die having
spoken after my manner, than speak in your manner and live. For neither
in war nor yet at law ought any man to use every way of escaping death.
For often in battle there is no doubt that if a man will throw away his
arms, and fall on his knees before his pursuers, he may escape death; and
in other dangers there are other ways of escaping death, if a man is willing
to say and do anything.
The difficulty, my friends, is not in avoiding death, but in avoiding unrighteousness; for that runs faster than death. I am old and move slowly, and the slower runner has overtaken me, and my
accusers are keen and quick, and the faster runner, who is unrighteousness,
has overtaken them. And now I depart hence condemned by you to suffer the
penalty of death, and they, too, go their ways condemned by the truth to
suffer the penalty of villainy and wrong; and I must abide by my award
- let them abide by theirs. I suppose that these things may be regarded
as fated, - and I think that they are well.
And now, O men who have condemned me, I would fain prophesy to
you; for I am about to die, and that is the hour in which men are gifted
with prophetic power. And I prophesy to you who are my murderers, that
immediately after my death punishment far heavier than you have inflicted
on me will surely await you. Me you have killed because you wanted to escape
the accuser, and not to give an account of your lives. But that will not
be as you suppose: far otherwise. For I say that there will be more accusers
of you than there are now; accusers whom hitherto I have restrained: and
as they are younger they will be more severe with you, and you will be
more offended at them. For if you think that by killing men you can avoid
the accuser censuring your lives, you are mistaken; that is not a way of
escape which is either possible or honorable; the easiest and noblest way
is not to be crushing others, but to be improving yourselves. This is the
prophecy which I utter before my departure, to the judges who have condemned
me.
Friends, who would have acquitted me, I would like also to talk
with you about this thing which has happened, while the magistrates are
busy, and before I go to the place at which I must die. Stay then awhile,
for we may as well talk with one another while there is time. You are my
friends, and I should like to show you the meaning of this event which
has happened to me. O my judges - for you I may truly call judges - I should
like to tell you of a wonderful circumstance. Hitherto the familiar oracle
within me has constantly been in the habit of opposing me even about trifles,
if I was going to make a slip or error about anything; and now as you see
there has come upon me that which may be thought, and is generally believed
to be, the last and worst evil. But the oracle made no sign of opposition,
either as I was leaving my house and going out in the morning, or when
I was going up into this court, or while I was speaking, at anything which
I was going to say; and yet I have often been stopped in the middle of
a speech; but now in nothing I either said or did touching this matter
has the oracle opposed me. What do I take to be the explanation of this?
I will tell you. I regard this as a proof that what has happened to me
is a good, and that those of us who think that death is an evil are in
error. This is a great proof to me of what I am saying, for the customary
sign would surely have opposed me had I been going to evil and not to
good.
Let us reflect in another way, and we shall see that there is great
reason to hope that death is a good, for one of two things: - either death
is a state of nothingness and utter unconsciousness, or, as men say, there
is a change and migration of the soul from this world to another. Now if
you suppose that there is no consciousness, but a sleep like the sleep
of him who is undisturbed even by the sight of dreams, death will be an
unspeakable gain. For if a person were to select the night in which his
sleep was undisturbed even by dreams, and were to compare with this the
other days and nights of his life, and then were to tell us how many days
and nights he had passed in the course of his life better and more pleasantly
than this one, I think that any man, I will not say a private man, but
even the great king, will not find many such days or nights, when compared
with the others. Now if death is like this, I say that to die is gain;
for eternity is then only a single night. But if death is the journey to
another place, and there, as men say, all the dead are, what good, O my
friends and judges, can be greater than this? If indeed when the pilgrim
arrives in the world below, he is delivered from the professors of justice
in this world, and finds the true judges who are said to give judgment
there, Minos and Rhadamanthus and Aeacus and Triptolemus, and other sons
of God who were righteous in their own life, that pilgrimage will be worth
making. What would not a man give if he might converse with Orpheus and
Musaeus and Hesiod and Homer? Nay, if this be true, let me die again and
again. I, too, shall have a wonderful interest in a place where I can converse
with Palamedes, and Ajax the son of Telamon, and other heroes of old, who
have suffered death through an unjust judgment; and there will be no small
pleasure, as I think, in comparing my own sufferings with theirs. Above
all, I shall be able to continue my search into true and false knowledge;
as in this world, so also in that; I shall find out who is wise, and who
pretends to be wise, and is not. What would not a man give, O judges, to
be able to examine the leader of the great Trojan expedition; or Odysseus
or Sisyphus, or numberless others, men and women too! What infinite delight
would there be in conversing with them and asking them questions! For in
that world they do not put a man to death for this; certainly not. For
besides being happier in that world than in this, they will be immortal,
if what is said is true.
Wherefore, O judges, be of good cheer about death, and know this
of a truth - that no evil can happen to a good man, either in life or after
death. He and his are not neglected by the gods; nor has my own approaching
end happened by mere chance. But I see clearly that to die and be released
was better for me; and therefore the oracle gave no sign. For which reason
also, I am not angry with my accusers, or my condemners; they have done
me no harm, although neither of them meant to do me any good; and for this
I may gently blame them.
Still I have a favor to ask of them. When my sons are grown up,
I would ask you, O my friends, to punish them; and I would have you trouble
them, as I have troubled you, if they seem to care about riches, or anything,
more than about virtue; or if they pretend to be something when they are
really nothing, - then reprove them, as I have reproved you, for not caring
about that for which they ought to care, and thinking that they are something
when they are really nothing. And if you do this, I and my sons will have
received justice at your hands.
The hour of departure has arrived, and we go our ways - I to die,
and you to live. Which is better God only knows.
THE END