It is surely the irony of posthumous fame that whereas
every schoolboy knows something about Pyrrhus—how
he fought the Romans with elephants, and eventually
met a somewhat ignoble death from the hand of an old
Argive woman who dropped a tile on his head—but
few outside the ranks of historical students probably
know anything of his great rival and relative, Antigonus
Gonatas, the son of Demetrius the Besieger. Yet
there can in reality be no manner of doubt as to which
of these two careers should more excite the interest
of posterity. Pyrrhus made a great stir in the
world whilst he lived. “He thought it,”
Plutarch says—we quote from Dryden’s
translation—“a nauseous course of
life not to be doing mischief to others or receiving
some from them.” But he was in reality
an unlettered soldier of fortune, probably very much
of the same type as some of Napoleon’s rougher
marshals, such as Augereau or Massena. His manners
were those of the camp, and his statesmanship that
of the barrack-room. He blundered in everything
he undertook except in the actual management of troops
on the field of battle. “Not a common soldier
in his army,” Mr. Tarn says, “could have
managed things as badly as the brilliant Pyrrhus.”
Antigonus was a man of a very different type.
“He was the one monarch before Marcus Aurelius
whom philosophy could definitely claim as her own.”
But in forming an estimate of his character it is
necessary to bear constantly in mind the many different
constructions which in the course of ages have been
placed on the term “philosophy.”
Antigonus, albeit a disciple of Zeno, the most unpractical
idealist of his age, was himself eminently practical.
He indulged in no such hallucinations as those which
cost the Egyptian Akhnaton his Syrian kingdom.
As a thinker he moved on a distinctly lower plane than
Marcus Aurelius. Perhaps of all the characters
of antiquity he most resembles Julian, whose career
as a man of action wrung from the Christian Prudentius
the fine epitaph, “Perfidus ille Deo, quamvis
non perfidus orbi.” These early Greek philosophers
were, in fact, a strange set of men. They were
not always engaged in the study of philosophy.
They occasionally, whilst pursuing knowledge and wisdom,
indulged in practices of singular unwisdom or of very
dubious morality. Thus the eminent historian
Hieronymus endeavoured to establish what we should
now call a “corner” in the bitumen which
floated on the surface of the Dead Sea, and which
was largely used for purposes of embalming in Egypt;
but his efforts were completely frustrated by the
Arabs who were interested in the local trade.
The philosopher Lycon, besides displaying an excessive
love for the pleasures of the table, was a noted wrestler,
boxer, and tennis-player. Antigonus himself, in
spite of his love of learning, vied with his great
predecessors, Philip and Alexander, in his addiction
to the wine-cup. When, by a somewhat unworthy
stratagem, he had tricked the widowed queen Nikaia