"Anabasis is a famous story written by the Greek professional soldier Xenophon. The text, composed around the year 370 BC, narrates what has been called ""one of the great adventures in human history"".
During the height of the Persian Empire, one pretender for the Persian throne hired a group of ten thousand Greek mercenaries and marched them to the territory of modern Iraq to confront his brother, the ruler, and try to overthrow him from the throne. However, he died in the ensuing battle, meaning that the Greek troops were now stuck thousands of miles from home, in enemy territory, with no supplies and no friends.
This was the beginning of one of the greatest adventures and stories of courage ever told. Xenophon was one of the participants in the expedition and one of the commanders of the retreat. The troops marched thousands of miles, battling enemies left and right, to finally make it home. The truth is sometimes stranger and more powerful than fiction and this story qualifies. Listen to this book, if you want to hear a riveting story full of adventure and one that can inspire you to overcome obstacles that you think are insurmountable.
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CHAPTER I.
After this they met and took counsel concerning the remainder of the march.
The first speaker was Antillean of Thurie.
He rose and said, For my part, sirs, I am weary by this time of getting kit together
and packing up for a start, of walking and running and carrying heavy arms, and of tramping
along in line, or mounting guard and doing battle.
The sole desire I now have is to cease from all these pains, and for the future, since
we have the sea before us, to sail on and on, stretched out in sleep, like Odysseus,
and so to find myself in Hellas.
When they heard these remarks, the soldiers showed their approval with loud cries of,
Well said!
And then another spoke to the same effect, and then another, and indeed all present.
Then Cheriosophus got up and said, I have a friend, sirs, who, as good hap will have
it, is now High Admiral, Anexabeus.
If you like to send me to him, I think I can safely promise to return with some men of
war and other vessels which will carry us.
All you have to do, if you are really minded to go home by sea, is to wait here till I
come.
I will be back ere long.
The soldiers were delighted at these words, and voted that Cheriosophus should set sail
on his mission without delay.
After him Xenophon got up and spoke as follows.
Cheriosophus, it is agreed, sets out in search of vessels, and we are going to await him.
Let me tell you what, in my opinion, is reasonable to do while we are waiting.
First of all, we must provide ourselves with necessaries from hostile territory, for there
is not a sufficient market, nor, if there were, have we, with few solitary exceptions,
the means of purchase.
Now the district is hostile, so that if you set off in search of provisions without care
and precaution, the chances are that many of us will be lost.
To meet this risk, I propose that we should organize foraging parties to capture provisions,
and for the rest, not roam about the country at random.
The organization of the matter should be left to us.
The resolution was passed.
Please listen to another proposal, he continued.
Some of you, no doubt, will be going out to pillage.
It will be best, I think, that whoever does so should in each case, before starting, inform
us of his intent, and in what direction he means to go, so that we may know the exact
number of those who are out, and of those who stop behind.
Thus we shall be able to help in preparing and starting the expedition where necessary,
and in case of aid or reinforcements being called for, we shall know in what direction
to proceed.
Or, again, if the attempt is to be undertaken by raw or less expert hands, we may throw
in the weight of our experience and advice, by endeavoring to discover the strength of
those whom they design to attack.
This proposal was also carried.
Here is another point, he continued, to which I would draw your attention.
Our enemies will not lack leisure to make raids upon us.
Nor is it unnatural that they should lay plots for us, for we have appropriated what is theirs.
They are seated over us, ever on the watch.
I propose, then, that we should have regular outposts round the camp.
If we take it in secession to do the picket and outlook duty, the enemy will be less able
to harry us.
And here is another point for your observation.
Supposing we knew for certain that Cheriosippus must return with a sufficient number of vessels,
there would be no need of the remark.
But as that is still problematical, I propose that we should try to get together vessels
on the spot also.
If he comes and finds us already provided for here, we shall have more ships than we
need, that is all.
While if he fails to bring them, we shall have the local supply to fall back upon.
I see ships sailing past perpetually, so we have only to ask the loan of some more ships
from the men of Trapezus, and we can bring them into port, and safeguard them with their
rudders unshipped, until we have enough to carry it.
By this course I think we shall not fail of finding the means of transport requisite.
That resolution was also passed.
He proceeded, Consider whether you think it equitable to support by means of a general
fund the ships' companies which we so impress, while they wait here for our benefit, and
to agree upon a fare, on the principle of repaying kindnesses in kind.
That too was passed.
Well then, said he, in case after all our endeavors should not be crowned with success,
and we find that we have not vessels enough, I propose that we should enjoin on the cities
along the sea-board the duty of constructing and putting in order the roads, which we hear
are impassable.
They will be only too glad to obey, no doubt, out of mere terror and their desire to be
rid of us.
This last proposal was met by loud cries and protestations against the idea of going by
land at all.
So perceiving their infatuation, he did not put the question to the vote, but eventually
persuaded the cities voluntarily to construct roads by the suggestion, If you get your roads
in good order, we shall all the sooner be gone.
They further got a fifty-oared galley from the Trapezunites, and gave the command of
it to Dexippus, a Laconian, one of the Perioci.
This man altogether neglected to collect vessels on the offing, but slunk off himself and vanished,
ship and all, out of Pontus.
Later on, however, he paid the penalty of his misdeeds.
He became involved in some meddling in making and thrice at the court of Cethus, and was
put to death by the Laconian Nicander.
They also got a thirty-oared galley, the command of which was entrusted to Polycrates, an Athenian,
and that officer brought into harbor, to the camp, all the vessels he could lay his hands
on.
If these were laden, they took out the freights and appointed guards to keep an eye on their
preservation, whilst they used the ships themselves for transport service on the coast.
While matters stood at this point, the Hellenes used to make forays with varying success.
Sometimes they captured prey, and sometimes they failed.
On one occasion Cleonetus led his own and another company against a strong position,
and was killed himself, with many others of his party.
2.
The time came when it was no longer possible to capture provisions, going and returning
to the camp in one day.
In consequence of this, Xenophon took some guides from the Trepizanites, and led half
the army out against the Drille, leaving the other half to guard the camp.
That was necessary, since the Colchians, who had been ousted from their houses, were assembled
thickly, and sat eyeing them from the heights above.
On the other hand, the Trepizanites, being friendly to the native inhabitants, were not
for leading the Hellenes to places where it was easy to capture provisions.
But against the Drille, from whom they personally suffered, they would lead them with enthusiasm,
up into mountainous and scarcely accessible fortresses, and against the most warlike people
of any in the Pontus.
But when the Hellenes had reached the uplands, the Drille set fire to all their fastnesses,
which they thought could be taken easily, and beat a retreat.
And except here and there a stray pig or bullock or other animal which had escaped the fire,
there was nothing to capture.
But there was one fastness which served as their metropolis.
Into this the different streams of people collected.
Round it ran a tremendously deep ravine, and the approaches to the place were difficult.
So the light infantry ran forward five or six furlongs in advance of the heavy infantry,
and crossed the ravine, and seeing quantities of sheep and other things, proceeded to attack
the place.
Close at their heels followed a number of those who had set out on the foray, armed
with spears, so that the storming party across the ravine amounted to more than two thousand.
But finding that they could not take the place by a coup de main, as there was a trench running
round it, mounted up some bread, with a stockade on top of the earthwork, and a close-packed
row of wooden bastions.
They made an attempt to run back, but the enemy fell upon them from the rear.
To get away by a sudden rush was out of the question, since the descent from the fortress
into the ravine only admitted of moving in a single file.
Under the circumstances they sent to Xenophon, who was in command of the heavy infantry.
The messenger came and delivered his message.
There is a fastness chokeful of all sorts of stores, but we cannot take it.
It is too strong, nor can we easily get away.
The enemy rush out and deliver battle, and the return is difficult.
On hearing this, Xenophon pushed forward his heavy infantry to the edge of the ravine,
and there ordered them to take up a position, while he himself with the officers crossed
over to determine whether it were better to withdraw the party already across, or to bring
over the heavy infantry also, on the supposition that the fortress might be taken.
In favor of the latter opinion it was agreed that the retreat must cost many lives, and
the officers were further disposed to think that they could take the place.
Xenophon consented, relying on the victims, for the seers had announced that there would
be a battle, but that the result of the expedition would be good.
So he sent the officers to bring the heavy troops across, while he himself remained,
having drawn off all the light infantry, and forbidden all sharpshooting at long range.
As soon as the heavy infantry had arrived, he ordered each captain to form his company,
in whatever way he hoped to make it most effective in the coming struggle.
Side by side together they stood, these captains, not for the first time to-day competitors
for the award of manly virtue.
While they were thus employed, he, the general, was engaged in passing down his order along
the ranks of the light infantry and archers, respectively, to march with the javelin on
its thong and the arrow to the sling, ready at the word shoot to discharge their missiles,
while the light troops were to have wallets well stocked with sling stones.
Lastly, he dispatched his adjutants to see to the proper carrying out of these orders.
And now the preparations were complete.
The officers and lieutenants, and all others claiming to be peers of these, were drawn
up in their several places.
With a glance each was able to command the rest in the crescent-like disposition which
the ground invited.
Presently the notes of the battle-hymn arose, the clarion spoke, and with a thrilling cry
in honor of the warrior-god, commenced a rush of the heavy infantry at full speed, under
cover of a storm of missiles, lances, arrows, bullets, but most of all stones, hurled from
the hand with ceaseless pelt, while there were some who brought fire-brands to bear.
Overwhelmed by this crowd of missiles, the enemy left their stockades and their bastion
towers, which gave Agassius the Stymphalian and Philoxenus of Pelene a chance not to be
missed.
Laying aside their heavy arms, up they went in bare tunics only, and one hauled another
up, and meantime another had mounted and the place was taken, as they thought.
Then the peltasts and light troops rushed in and began snatching what each man could.
Xenophon, the while, posted at the gates, kept back as many of the hoplites as he could,
for there were other enemies now visible on certain strong citadel heights, and after
a lapse of no long time a shout arose within, and the men came running back, some still
clutching what they had seized, and presently here and there a wounded man, and mighty was
the jostling about the portals.
To the questions which were put to them the outpouring fugitives repeated the same story,
there was a citadel within, and enemies in crowds were making savage sallies and beating
the fellows inside.
At that Xenophon ordered Ptolmedes, the herald, to proclaim, Enter all who are minded to capture
Ot.
In poured the surging multitude, and the counter-current of persons elbowing their passage in prevailed
over the stream of those who issued forth, until they beat back and cooped up the enemy
within the citadel again.
So outside the citadel everything was sacked and pillaged by the Helenes, and the heavy
infantry took up their position, some about the stockades, others along the road leading
up to the citadel.
Xenophon and the officers meantime considered the possibility of taking the citadel, for
if so their safety was assured, but if otherwise it would be very difficult to get away.
As a result of their deliberations they agreed that the place was impregnable.
Then they began making preparations for the retreat.
Each set of men proceeded to pull down the palisading which faced themselves.
Further they sent away all who were useless or who had enough to do to carry their burdens,
with the mass of the heavy infantry accompanying them, the officers in each case leaving behind
men whom they could severally depend on.
But as soon as they began to retreat, outrushed upon them from within a host of fellows, armed
with wicker shields and lances, greaves, and Pamphlagonian helmets.
Others might be seen scaling the houses on this side and that of the road leading into
the citadel.
Even pursuit in the direction of the citadel was dangerous, since the enemy kept hurling
down on them great beams from above, so that to stop and to make off were a life dangerous,
and night approaching was full of terrors.
But in the midst of their fighting and their despair some god gave them a means of safety.
All of a sudden, by whatsoever hand ignited, a flame shot up.
It came from a house on the right hand, and as this gradually fell in, the people from
the other houses on the right took to their heels and fled.
Xenophon, laying this lesson of fortune to heart, gave orders to set fire to the left-hand
houses also, which being of wood burned quickly, with the result that the occupants of these
also took to flight.
The men immediately at their front were the sole annoyance now, and these were safe to
fall upon them as they made their exit and in their descent.
Here, then, the word was passed for all who were out of range to bring up logs of wood
and pile them between themselves and the enemy, and when there was enough of these they set
them on fire.
They also fired the houses along the trench work itself, so as to occupy the attention
of the enemy.
Thus they got off, though with difficulty, and escaped from the place by putting a fire
between them and the enemy, and the whole city was burnt down, houses, turrets, stockading,
and everything belonging to it except the citadel.
Next day the Hellenes were bent on getting back with the provisions, but as they dreaded
the descent to Trapezus, which was precipitous and narrow, they laid a false ambuscade, and
Amisian, called after the name of his nation, Mysis, took ten of the Cretans and halted
in some thick, bushy ground, where he made a feint of endeavoring to escape the notice
of the enemy.
The glint of their light shields, which were of brass, now and again gleamed through the
brushwood.
The enemy, seeing it all through the thicket, were confirmed in their fears of an ambuscade.
But the army, meanwhile, was quietly making its descent, and when it appeared that they
had crept down far enough, the signal was given to the Mysis to flee as fast as he could,
and he, springing up, fled with his men.
The rest of the party, that is, the Cretans, saying, We are caught if we race, left the
road and plunged into a wood, tumbling and rolling down the gullies, were saved.
The Mysis, fleeing along the road, kept crying for assistance, which they sent him, and picked
him up wounded.
The party of rescue now beat a retreat themselves with their face to the foe, exposed to a shower
of missiles, to which some of the Cretan bowmen responded with their arrows.
In this way they all reached the camp in safety.
NUMBER THREE
Now, when Cheriosophus did not arrive, and the supply of ships was insufficient, and
to get provisions longer was impossible, they resolved to depart.
On board the vessels they embarked the sick, and those above forty years of age, with the
boys and women, and all the baggage which the soldiers were not absolutely forced to
take for their own use.
The two eldest generals, Felicius and Sophonetus, were put in charge, and so the party embarked,
while the rest resumed their march, for the road was now completely constructed.
Continuing their march that day and the next, on the third they reached Sirusus, a Hellenic
city in the sea, and a colony of Sinope, in the country of the Colchians.
Here they halted ten days, and there was a review and numbering of the troops under arms,
when there were found to be eight thousand six hundred men.
So many had escaped, the rest had perished at the hands of the enemy, or by reason of
the snow, or else disease.
At this time and place they divided the money accruing from the captives sold, and a tithe
selected for Apollo and Artemis of the Ephesians was divided between the generals, each of
whom took a portion to guard for the gods, Neon the Assinian taking on behalf of Cheriosophus.
Out of the portion which fell to Xenophon he caused a dedicatory offering to Apollo
to be made, and dedicated among the treasures of the Athenians at Delphi.
It was inscribed with his own name and that of Proxenus, his friend, who was killed with
Clericus.
The gift for Artemis of the Ephesians was, in the first instance, left behind by him
in Asia, at the time when he left that part of the world himself, with Agascellus on the
march into Boeotia.
He left it behind in charge of Megabysis, the sacristan of the goddess, thinking that
the voyage on which he was starting was fraught with danger.
In the event of his coming out of it alive, he charged Megabysis to restore to him the
deposit, but should any evil happen to him, then he was to cause to be made and to dedicate
on his behalf to Artemis whatsoever thing he thought would be pleasing to the goddess.
In the days of his banishment, when Xenophon was now established by the Lacedaemonians
as a colonist on Cilice, a place which lies on the main road to Olympia, Megabysis arrived
on his way to Olympia as a spectator to attend the games, and restored to him the deposit.
Xenophon took the money and bought for the goddess a plot of ground, at a point indicated
to him by the oracle.
The plot, it so happened, had its own Salinus river flowing through it, just as at Ephesus
the river Salinus flows past the temple of Artemis, and in both streams fish and mussels
are to be found.
On the estate at Cilice there is hunting and shooting of all the beasts of the chase that
are.
Here with the sacred money he built an altar and a temple, and ever after, year by year,
tithed the fruits of the land in their season, and did sacrifice to the goddess, while all
the citizens and neighbors, men and women, shared in the festival.
The goddess herself provided for the banqueters meat and loaves and wines and sweetmeats,
with portions of the victims sacrificed from the sacred pasture, as also of those which
were slain in the chase, for Xenophon's own lads, with the lads of the other citizens,
always made a hunting excursion against the festival day, in which any grown man who liked
might join.
The game was captured partly from the sacred district itself, partly from Philo, pigs and
gazelles and stags.
The place lies on the direct road from Lacedaemon to Olympia, about twenty furlongs from the
temple of Zeus in Olympia, and within the sacred enclosure there is a meadowland and
wood-covered hills, suited to the breeding of pigs and goats and cattle and horses, so
that even the sumter animals of the pilgrims passing to the feast bear sumptuously.
The shrine is skirted by a grove of cultivated trees, yielding dessert fruits in their season.
The temple itself is a facsimile on a small scale of the great temple at Ephesus, and
the image of the goddess is like the golden statue of Ephesus, save only that it is made
not of gold, but of cypress wood.
Beside the temple stands a column bearing this inscription, The place is sacred to Artemis.
He who holds it, and enjoys the fruits of it, is bound to sacrifice yearly a tithe of
the produce, and from the residue thereof to keep and repair the shrine.
If any men fail in aught of this, the goddess herself will look to it, that the matter shall
not sleep.
End of Book 5, Part 1.