‘It is kind of you, Lucius,’ I said, ‘to clothe this absurdity in
sounding terms. That is not how our comrade dealt with it. He said the
truth, that it is a slap in the face to the moon when they fill her with
smuts and blacks, addressing her in one breath [Sidenote: 922] as
Artemis and Athena,[308] and in the very same describing a caked
compound of murky air and charcoal fire, with no kindling or light of
its own, a nondescript body smoking and charred like those thunderbolts
which poets[309] address as “lightless” and “sooty”. That a charcoal
fire, such as this school makes out the moon to be, has no stability or
consistence at all, unless [Sidenote: B] it find solid fuel at once to
support and to feed it, is a point not so clearly seen by some
philosophers as it is by those who tell us in jest that Hephaestus has
been called lame because fire progresses no better without wood than
lame people without a stick! If then the moon is fire, whence has it all
this air inside it? For this upper region, always in circular motion,
belongs not to air but to some nobler substance, which has the property
of refining and kindling all things. If air has been generated, how is
it that it has not been vaporized by the fire and passed away into some
other form, but is preserved near fire all this time, like a nail fitted
into the same place and wedged there for ever? If it is rare and
diffused, [Sidenote: C] it should not remain stable, but be displaced.
On the other hand, it cannot subsist in a solidified form, because it is
mingled with fire, and has neither moisture with it nor earth, the only
agents by which air can be compacted. Again, rapid motion fires the air
which is contained in stones, and even in cold lead, much more then that
which is in fire, when whirled round with such velocity. For they are
displeased with Empedocles, when he describes the moon as a mass of air
frozen like hail and enclosed within her globe of fire. Yet they
themselves hold that the moon is a globe of fire which encloses air
variously distributed, and this though they do not allow that she has
[Sidenote: D] clefts in herself, or depths and hollows (for which those
who make her an earth-like body find room), but clearly suppose that the
air lies upon her convex surface. That it should do so is absurd in
point of stability, and impossible in view of what we see at full moon;
for we ought not to be able to distinguish black parts and shadow then;
either all should be dull and shrouded, or all should shine out together
when the moon is caught by the sun. For look at our earth; the air which
lies in her depths and hollows, where no ray penetrates, remains in
shadow unilluminated; that which is outside, diffused over the earth,
has light and brilliant colouring, because from its rarity it easily
mingles, and takes up any quality or influence. [Sidenote: E] By light,
in particular, if merely touched, or, in your words, grazed, it is
changed all through and illumined.
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