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Before this period had passed, Lais became the most celebrated
hetæra of the city. Her name was on everyone's lips, in the baths, in
the theatres, and on the streets and public squares. Her fame spread
throughout Hellas, and the richest men of Hellas flocked to Corinth.
She was surpassed in the number and prominence of her lovers only
by her contemporary, Phryne of Athens.
PHRYNE
After the painting by Henry I. Siemiradsky.
The second exhibition was before the austere court of the Heliasts.
Phryne had been cited to appear before the tribunal on the charge of
profaning the Eleusinian mysteries, and Hyperides, the brilliant young
orator, was her advocate. Failing to move the judges by his
arguments, he tore the tunic from her bosom and revealed to them
the perfection of her figure. The judges, beholding as it were the
goddess of love incarnate, and moved by a superstitious fear, could
not dare to condemn to death "a prophetess and priestess of
Aphrodite." They saw and they pardoned, and, amid the applause of
the people, Phryne was carried in triumph to the temple of Aphrodite.
To us in this day such a scene appears highly theatrical, but
Aphrodite is no longer esteemed among men, and the Greek worship
of beauty is something not understood in this material age.
Phryne's life was by no means free from blame, and as the result of
her popularity she acquired great riches. She is said to have offered
to rebuild the walls of Thebes, which had been torn down by
Alexander, on condition that she might place on them the inscription:
Alexander destroyed Thebes; but Phryne, the hetæra, rebuilt it; but
the offer was rejected, showing that though the times were corrupt,
yet shame had not altogether departed from men.
To become the ideal for the painter and the sculptor was the greatest
ambition of the beautiful and cultivated hetæra. In permitting the
artist to portray her charms she not only performed a lasting service
for art, but she also rendered herself celebrated and immortal. The
fame of her beauty was spread throughout all Hellenic lands, and the
national devotion to the goddess Aphrodite was at once extended to
her earthly counterpart. If she united intellectual brilliancy with
beauty, fortune at once cast its most precious gifts at her feet. The
most celebrated men of every city contested for her favors, poets
made her the theme of their verses, artists portrayed her charms
with chisel and with brush, and the wealthy filled her coffers with
gold and precious stones.
XI
For the early part of this brilliant period we must rely on the ideal
pictures of tragedy for the higher side, and the ribald travesties of
comedy for the lower side of feminine life, Æschylus flourished just
before and during the glorious period following the Persian War,--the
good days before the influx of foreigners and the new education
corrupted the life and undermined the faith of the citizens. In his
seven extant plays he has presented to us only three feminine
characters of any importance,--Clytemnestra, Electra, and
Cassandra,--all belonging to the cycle of tragedies treating of the fate
of King Agamemnon and his royal house at Mycenæ. The dramatist's
pictures of home life show his high conception of the ability and the
importance of women and of the large part they play in human
history. His Clytemnestra is a ruling queen exercising all the functions
of royalty, but her powerful nature has been debased by grief and
sin. She identifies herself with the "ancient bitter Alastor," who visits
on Agamemnon the curse of his house. She is self-sufficingness,
adamantine purpose, studied craft, and cold disdain incarnate. With
fulsome speech and consummate flattery she welcomes her husband
home; and when the deed is done and he lies dead by her hand, in
exultant tones she rejoices in the blood upon her robe as "a cornfield
in the dews of spring." Truly she is the most powerful portrait of
feminine guilt that dramatic literature affords us. Æschylus drew his
scenery and his characters largely from the conditions of the Heroic
Age as pictured by Homer, and was little affected by the current of
everyday life about him.
"But there are female characters in his plays which have been
pointed to as proving a very different attitude toward women. Of
these, Phædra was the best-abused by his enemies, who wilfully shut
their eyes to her true character. She is, by the very plot of the play,
the helpless victim of the malice of a goddess. With her brain
beclouded by fever frenzy, she agonizes for clear vision and wails for
peace of mind. She is a pure-souled, true-hearted woman, who
tingles with shame and shudders with horror at the hideous thing
that has been born in her. She is driven by the imminence of ruin to a
desperate expedient to shield her name from the unmerited dishonor
which she might well believe, from the ambiguously worded threat
with which Hippolytus departed, was to be cast upon her. He gave
her cause to think that he would accuse her to his father of a crime
of which she knew herself innocent. In her despair, she saw no help
but to forestall him by an accusation equally false.
"'Beauty wins not love for woman from the yokemate of her life:
Many an one by goodness wins it; for to each true-hearted wife,
Knit in love unto her husband, is Discretion's secret told.
These her gifts are: though her lord be all uncomely to behold,
To her heart and eyes shall he be comely, so her wit be sound;
('Tis not eyes that judge the man; within is true discernment found):
Whensoever he speaks, or holds his peace, shall she his sense
commend,
Prompt with sweet suggestion when with speech he fain would
please a friend:
Glad she is, if aught untoward hap, to show she feels his care:
Joy and sorrow of the husband aye the loyal wife will share:
Yea, if thou art sick, in spirit will thy wife be sick with thee,
Bear the half of all thy burdens--naught unsweet accounteth she:
For with those we love our duty bids us taste the cup of bliss
Not alone, the cup of sorrow also--what is love but this?'"