Plutarch's essays and miscellanies, Vol. 1 (of 5) : $b Comprising all his works collected under the title of "Morals"Plutarch
Philosophy
Plutarch's essays and miscellanies, Vol. 1 (of 5) : $b Comprising all his works collected under the title of "Morals"
Plutarch
Classical literature; Essays; Ethics; Philosophy
unaccustomed changes of air or climate. Likewise, when he miscarries in
any public administration, and either falls into popular disgrace or
comes to be ill presented to his prince, he searches for the causes in
himself and those about him, and asks,
Where have I erred? What have I done amiss?
What should be done by me that undone is?[99]
But the fanciful superstitionist accounts every little distemper
in his body or decay in his estate, the death of his children, and
crosses and disappointments in matters relating to the public, as
the immediate strokes of God and the incursions of some vindictive
daemon. And therefore he dares not attempt to remove or relieve his
disasters, or to use the least remedy or to oppose himself to them,
for fear he should seem to struggle with God and to make resistance
under correction. If he be sick, he thrusts away the physician; if he
be in any grief, he shuts out the philosopher that would comfort and
advise him. Let me alone, saith he, to pay for my sins: I am a cursed
and vile offender, and detestable both to God and angels. Now suppose
a man unpersuaded of a Divinity in never so great sorrow and trouble,
you may yet possibly wipe away his tears, cut his hair, and force away
his mourning; but how will you come at this superstitious penitentiary,
either to speak to him or to bring him any relief? He sits him down
without doors in sackcloth, or wrapped up in foul and nasty rags; yea,
many times rolls himself naked in mire, repeating over I know not what
sins and transgressions of his own; as, how he did eat this thing and
drink the other thing, or went some way prohibited by his Genius. But
suppose he be now at his best, and laboring under only a mild attack of
superstition; you shall even then find him sitting down in the midst of
his house all becharmed and bespelled, with a parcel of old women about
him, tugging all they can light on, and hanging it upon him as (to use
an expression of Bion’s) upon some nail or peg.
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