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the clouds-第2章

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at the door with such kicks。 You have brought on a miscarriage…of an

idea!

  STREPSIADES

    Pardon me; please; for I live far away from here in the country。

But tell me; what was the idea that miscarried?

  DISCIPLE

    I may not tell it to any but a disciple。

  STREPSIADES

    Then tell me without fear; for I have come to study among you。

  DISCIPLE

    Very well then; but reflect; that these are mysteries。 Lately; a

flea bit Chaerephon on the brow and then from there sprang on to the

head of Socrates。 Socrates asked Chaerephon; 〃How many times the

length of its legs does a flea jump?〃

  STREPSIADES

    And how ever did he go about measuring it?

  DISCIPLE

    Oh! it was most ingenious! He melted some wax; seized the flea and

dipped its two feet in the wax; which; when cooled; left them shod

with true Persian slippers。 These he took off and with them measured

the distance。

  STREPSIADES

    Ah! great Zeus! what a brain! what subtlety!

  DISCIPLE

    I wonder what then would you say; if you knew another of Socrates'

contrivances?

  STREPSIADES

    What is it? Pray tell me。

  DISCIPLE

    Chaerephon of the deme of Sphettia asked him whether he thought

a gnat buzzed through its proboscis or through its anus。

  STREPSIADES

    And what did he say about the gnat?

  DISCIPLE

    He said that the gut of the gnat was narrow; and that; in

passing through this tiny passage; the air is driven with force

towards the breech; then after this slender channel; it encountered

the rump; which was distended like a trumpet; and there it resounded

sonorously。

  STREPSIADES

    So the arse of a gnat is a trumpet。 Oh! what a splendid

arsevation! Thrice happy Socrates! It would not be difficult to

succeed in a law…suit; knowing so much about a gnat's guts!

  DISCIPLE

    Not long ago a lizard caused him the loss of a sublime thought。

  STREPSIADES

    In what way; please?

  DISCIPLE

    One night; when he was studying the course of the moon and its

revolutions and was gazing open…mouthed at the heavens; a lizard

crapped upon him from the top of the roof。

  STREPSIADES

    A lizard crapping on Socrates! That's rich!

  DISCIPLE

    Last night we had nothing to eat。

  STREPSIADES

    Well; what did he contrive; to secure you some supper?

  DISCIPLE

    He spread over the table a light layer of cinders; bending an iron

rod the while; then he took up a pair of compasses and at the same

moment unhooked a piece of the victim which was hanging in the

palaestra。

  STREPSIADES

    And we still dare to admire Thales! Open; open this home of

knowledge to me quickly! Haste; haste to show me Socrates; I long to

become his disciple。 But do please open the door。 (The door opens;

revealing the interior of the Thoughtery; in which the DISCIPLES OF

SOCRATES are seen in various postures of meditation and study; they

are pale and emaciated creatures。) Ah! by Heracles! what country are

those animals from?

  DISCIPLE

    Why; what are you astonished at? What do you think they resemble?

  STREPSIADES

    The captives of Pylos。 But why do they look so fixedly on the

ground?

  DISCIPLE

    They are seeking for what is below the ground。

  STREPSIADES

    Ah! they're looking for onions。 Do not give yourselves so much

trouble; I know where there are some; fine big ones。 But what are

those fellows doing; bent all double?

  DISCIPLE

    They are sounding the abysses of Tartarus。

  STREPSIADES

    And what are their arses looking at in the heavens?

  DISCIPLE

    They are studying astronomy on their own account。 But come in so

that the master may not find us here。

  STREPSIADES

    Not yet; not yet; let them not change their position。 I want to

tell them my own little matter。

  DISCIPLE

    But they may not stay too long in the open air and away from

school。

  STREPSIADES (pointing to a celestial globe)

    In the name of all the gods; what is that? Tell me。

  DISCIPLE

    That is astronomy。

  STREPSIADES (pointing to a map)

    And that?

  DISCIPLE

    Geometry。

  STREPSIADES

    What is that used for?

  DISCIPLE

    To measure the land。

  STREPSIADES

    But that is apportioned by lot。

  DISCIPLE

    No; no; I mean the entire earth。

  STREPSIADES

    Ah! what a funny thing! How generally useful indeed is this

invention!

  DISCIPLE

    There is the whole surface of the earth。 Look! Here is Athens。

  STREPSIADES

    Athens! you are mistaken; I see no courts in session。

  DISCIPLE

    Nevertheless it is really and truly the Attic territory。

  STREPSIADES

    And where are my neighbours of Cicynna?

  DISCIPLE

    They live here。 This is Euboea; you see this island; that is so

long and narrow。

  STREPSIADES

    I know。 Because we and Pericles have stretched it by dint of

squeezing it。 And where is Lacedaemon?

  DISCIPLE

    Lacedaemon? Why; here it is; look。

  STREPSIADES

    How near it is to us! Think it well over; it must be removed to

a greater distance。

  DISCIPLE

    But; by Zeus; that is not possible。

  STREPSIADES

    Then; woe to you! and who is this man suspended up in a basket?

  DISCIPLE

    That's himself。

  STREPSIADES

    Who's himself?

  DISCIPLE

    Socrates。

  STREPSIADES

    Socrates! Oh! I pray you; call him right loudly for me。

  DISCIPLE

    Call him yourself; I have no time to waste。 (He departs。 The

machine swings in SOCRATES in a basket。)

  STREPSIADES

    Socrates! my little Socrates!

  SOCRATES (loftily)

    Mortal; what do you want with me?

  STREPSIADES

    First; what are you doing up there? Tell me; I beseech you。

  SOCRATES (POMPOUSLY)

    I am traversing the air and contemplating the sun。

  STREPSIADES

    Thus it's not on the solid ground; but from the height of this

basket; that you slight the gods; if indeed。。。。

  SOCRATES

    I have to suspend my brain and mingle the subtle essence of my

mind with this air; which is of the like nature; in order clearly to

penetrate the things of heaven。 I should have discovered nothing;

had I remained on the ground to consider from below the things that

are above; for the earth by its force attracts the sap of the mind

to itself。 It's just the same with the watercress。

  STREPSIADES

    What? Does the mind attract the sap of the watercress? Ah! my dear

little Socrates; come down to me! I have come to ask you for lessons。

  SOCRATES (descending)

    And for what lessons?

  STREPSIADES

    I want to learn how to speak。 I have borrowed money; and my

merciles creditors do not leave me a moment's peace; all my goods

are at stake。

  SOCRATES

    And how was it you did not see that you were getting so much

into debt?

  STREPSIADES

    My ruin has been the madness for horses; a most rapacious evil;

but teach me one of your two methods of reasoning; the one whose

object is not to repay anything; and; may the gods bear witness;

that I am ready to pay any fee you may name。

  SOCRATES

    By which gods will you swear? To begin with; the gods are not a

coin current with us。

  STREPSIADES

    But what do you swear by then? By the iron money of Byzantium?

  SOCRATES

    Do you really wish to know the truth of celestial matters?

  STREPSIADES

    Why; yes; if it's possible。

  SOCRATES

    。。。。and to converse with the clouds; who are our genii?

  STREPSIADES

    Without a doubt。

  SOCRATES

    Then be seated on this sacred couch。

  STREPSIADES (sitting down)

    I am seated。

  SOCRATES

    Now take this chaplet。

  STREPSIADES

    Why a chaplet? Alas! Socrates; would you sacrifice me; like

Athamas?

  SOCRATES

    No; these are the rites of initiation。

  STREPSIADES

    And what is it I am to gain?

  SOCRATES

    You will become a thorough rattle…pate; a hardened old stager; the

fine flour of the talkers。。。。But come; keep quiet。

  STREPSIADES

    By Zeus! That's no lie! Soon I shall be nothing but wheat…flour;

if you powder me in that fashion。

  SOCRATES

  Silence; old man; give heed to the prayers。 (In an hierophantic

tone) Oh! most mighty king; the boundless air; that keepest the

earth suspended in space; thou bright Aether and ye venerable

goddesses; the Clouds; who carry in your loins the thunder and the

lightning; arise; ye sovereign powers and manifest yourselves in the

celestial spheres to the eyes of your sage。

  STREPSIADES

    Not yet! Wait a bit; till I fold my mantle double; so as not to

get wet。 And to think that I did not even bring my travelling cap!

What a misfortune!

  SOCRATES (ignoring this)

    Come; oh! Clouds; whom I adore; come and show yourselves to this

man; whether you be resting on the sacred summits of Olympus;

crowned with hoar…frost; or tarrying in the gardens of Ocean; your

father; forming sacred choruses with the Nymphs; whether you be
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