and the continuity of Cotta’s argument is broken
by considerable gaps in all the manuscripts.
There is a curious tradition, that these portions
were carefully torn out by the early Christians, because
they might prove too formidable weapons in the hands
of unbelievers. Cotta professes throughout only
to raise his objections in the hope that they may
be refuted; but his whole reasoning is destructive
of any belief in an overruling Providence. He
confesses himself puzzled by that insoluble mystery—the
existence of Evil in a world created and ruled by
a beneficent Power. The gods have given man reason,
it is said; but man abuses the gift to evil ends.
“This is the fault”, you say, “of
men, not of the gods. As though the physician
should complain of the virulence of the disease, or
the pilot of the fury of the tempest! Though these
are but mortal men, even in them it would seem ridiculous.
Who would have asked your help, we should answer,
if these difficulties had not arisen? May we
not argue still more strongly in the case of the gods?
The fault, you say, lies in the vices of men.
But you should have given men such a rational faculty
as would exclude the possibility of such crimes”.
He sees, as David did, “the ungodly in prosperity”.
The laws of Heaven are mocked, crimes are committed,
and “the thunders of Olympian Jove are silent”.
He quotes, as it would always be easy to quote, examples
of this from all history: the most telling and
original, perhaps, is the retort of Diagoras, who
was called the Atheist, when they showed him in the
temple at Samothrace the votive tablets (as they may
be seen in some foreign churches now) offered by those
shipwrecked seamen who had been saved from drowning.
“Lo, thou that deniest a Providence, behold here
how many have been saved by prayer to the gods!”
“Yea”, was his reply; “but where
are those commemorated who were drowned?”
The Dialogue ends with no resolution of the difficulties,
and no conclusion as to the points in question.
Cicero, who is the narrator of the imaginary conference,
gives it as his opinion that the arguments of the
Stoic seemed to him to have “the greater probability”.
It was the great tenet of the school which he most
affected, that probability was the nearest approach
that man could make to speculative truth. “We
are not among those”, he says, “to whom
there seems to be no such thing as truth; but we say
that all truths have some falsehoods attached to them
which have so strong a resemblance to truth, that
in such cases there is no certain note of distinction
which can determine our judgment and assent.
The consequence of which is that there are many things
probable; and although they are not subjects of actual
perception to our senses, yet they have so grand and
glorious an aspect that a wise man governs his life
thereby".[1] It remained for one of our ablest and
most philosophical Christian writers to prove that
in such matters probability was practically equivalent
to demonstration.[2] Cicero’s own form of scepticism
in religious matters is perhaps very nearly expressed
in the striking anecdote which he puts, in this dialogue,
into the mouth of the Epicurean.