Saturday, February 25, 2023

Royal Philosophers of Ancient Rome

Hello everyone –

Plato of Athens, the greatest of the ancient Greek philosophers, had a wish: that royals would become philosophers, and that philosophers would become royals. Thus, he thought, good government of the people would be guaranteed. But Plato never saw his vision of a royal philosopher come true in his lifetime; this ideal was instead fulfilled by two Roman statesmen (not Greeks): Numa Pompilius (the second King of Rome, ruled 715-673 BCE) and Marcus Aurelius (Roman Emperor from 161-180 CE). Here are some reflections on Numa and Marcus, drawn from history, poetry, and proverbs, to help us see what this Platonic ideal of a truly royal philosopher might look like.


“Historical Overview of the Reign of Numa Pompilius”

Excerpted from B. G. Niebuhr’s History of Rome. Vol. 1, p. 237 ff. (1845)

                On the death of Romulus the senate at first would enjoy the royal power in rotation as interrex. In this way a year passed. The people, being treated more oppressively than before, were vehement in demanding the election of a sovereign to protect them. When the senate permitted it to be held, the Romans and Sabines disputed out of which nation the king should be taken. It was agreed that the former should choose him out of the latter: and all voices concurred in naming the wise and pious Numa Pompilius of Cures, who had married the daughter of Tatius.

                It was a very prevalent belief in antiquity that Numa had derived his knowledge from the Greek Pythagoras; Polybius and other writers attempted to show that this was impossible, for chronological reasons, inasmuch as Pythagoras did not come into Italy till the reign of Servius Tullius; but an impartial critic, who does not believe that the son of Mnesarchus was the only Pythagoras, or that there is any kind of necessity for placing Numa in the twentieth Olympiad, or, in fine, that the historical personality of Pythagoras is more certain than that of Numa, will be pleased with the old popular opinion, and will not sacrifice it to chronology.

                When Numa was assured by the auguries that the gods approved of his election, the first care of the pious king was turned, not to the rites of the temples, but to human institutions. He divided the lands which Romulus had conquered and had left open to occupancy. He founded the worship of Terminus. It was not till after he had done this that Numa set himself to legislate for religion. He was revered as the author of the Roman ceremonial law. Instructed by the Camena Egeria, who was espoused to him in a visible form, and who led him into the assemblies of her sisters in the sacred grove, he regulated the whole hierarchy; the pontiffs, who took care, by precept and by chastisement, that the laws relating to religion should be observed both by individuals and by the state; the augurs, whose calling it was to afford security for the councils of men by piercing into those of the gods; the flamens, who ministered in the temples of the supreme deities; the chaste virgins of Vesta; the Salii, who solemnized the worship of the gods with armed dances and songs. He prescribed the rites according to which the people might offer worship and prayer acceptable to the gods. To him were revealed the conjurations for compelling Jupiter himself to make known his will, by lightnings and the flight of birds: whereas others were forced to wait for these prodigies from the favor of the god, who was often silent to such as were doomed to destruction. This charm he learned from Faunus and Picus, whom, by the advice of Egeria, he enticed and bound in chains, as Midas bound Silenus in the rose garden. From this pious prince the god brooked such boldness. At Numa's entreaty he exempted the people from the terrible duty of offering up human sacrifices. But when the audacious Tullus presumed to imitate his predecessor, he was killed by a flash of lightning during his conjurations in the temple of Jupiter Elicius.

                The thirty-nine years of Numa's reign, which glided away in quiet happiness, without any war or any calamity, afforded no legends but of such marvels. That nothing might break the peace of his days, the ancile fell from heaven, when the land was threatened with a pestilence, which disappeared as soon as Numa ordained the ceremonies of the Salii. Numa was not a theme of song, like Romulus; indeed he enjoined that, among all the Camenae, the highest honors should be paid to Tacita. Yet a story was handed down, that, when he was entertaining his guests, the plain food in the earthenware dishes were turned on the appearance of Egeria into a banquet fit for gods, in vessels of gold, in order that her divinity might be made manifest to the incredulous. The temple of Janus, his work, continued always shut: peace was spread over Italy; until Numa, like the darlings of the gods in the golden age, fell asleep, full of days. Egeria melted away in tears into a fountain.

The future King Numa (at left) visits the Greek philosopher Pythagoras (at right) in Croton, Italy. (Image Credit: Public Domain – 18th Century French Painting)

 

“Numa and Pythagoras”

Excerpted from Book 15 of the Metamorphoses

By Ovid (43 BCE-17 CE)

English Translation by John Dryden (1631-1700)

A king is sought to guide the growing state,

One able to support the public weight

And fill the throne where Romulus had sate.

Renown, which oft bespeaks the public voice,

Had recommended Numa to their choice:

A peaceful, pious prince; who not content

To know the Sabine rites, his study bent

To cultivate his mind; to learn the laws

Of Nature, and explore their hidden cause.

Urged by this care, his country he forsook,

And to Crotona thence his journey took.

*                              *                              *

Here dwelt the man divine, whom Samos bore,

But now self-banished from his native shore,

Because he hated tyrants, nor could bear

The chains, which none but servile souls will wear.

He, though from Heaven remote, to Heaven could move,

With strength of mind, and tread the abyss above;

And penetrate, with his interior light,

Those upper depths, which Nature hid from sight:

And what he had observed, and learnt from thence,

Loved in familiar language to dispense.

The crowd with silent admiration stand,

And heard him, as they heard their God's command;

While he discoursed of Heaven's mysterious laws,

The world's original, and Nature's cause;

And what was God; and why the fleecy snows

In silence fell, and rattling winds arose;

What shook the steadfast Earth, and whence begun

The dance of planets round the radiant sun;

If thunder was the voice of angry Jove,

Or clouds, with niter pregnant, burst above:

Of these, and things beyond the common reach,

He spoke, and charmed his audience with his speech.

*                              *                              *

These precepts by the Samian sage were taught,

Which godlike Numa to the Sabines brought,

And thence transferred to Rome, by gift his own:

A willing people, and an offered throne.

O happy monarch, sent by Heaven to bless

A savage nation with soft arts of peace,

To teach religion, rapine to restrain,

Give laws to lust, and sacrifice ordain:

Himself a saint, a goddess was his bride,

And all the Muses over his acts preside.

Advanced in years he died; one common date

His reign concluded, and his mortal state.

 

Reflections from Marcus Aurelius (121-180 CE), Philosopher and Roman Emperor (161-180 CE), Author of the Meditations

  • “The Universe is change; our life is what our thoughts make it” (Meditations 4:3).
  • “The best revenge is not to be like your enemy” (Meditations 6:6).
  • “Do not think that what is hard for you to master is humanly impossible; but if a thing is humanly possible, consider it to be within your reach” (Meditations 6:19).
  • “Never let the future disturb you. You will meet it, if you have to, with the same weapons of reason which today arm you against the present” (Meditations 7:8).
  • “Know the joy of life by piling good deed on good deed until no rift or cranny appears between them” (Meditations 12:29).

 

Until next time –

Rob

 

Thursday, February 23, 2023

#WingedWordsWindsday: 2023/02/22 -- The Wisdom of Ancient Egypt

 WINGED WORDS WINDSDAY

Compiled & Edited by Rob Chappell (@RHCLambengolmo)

Vol. 2, No. 17: February 22, 2023

 



 



Celebrating the Wisdom of the Ancient Egyptians

 


“Imhotep: The World’s First Polymath”

By Rob Chappell, M.A.

Adapted & Condensed from Cursus Honorum VIII: 9 (May/June 2008)

                According to Merriam-Webster’s online dictionary, a polymath is a person of encyclopedic learning, and the first polymath in recorded history is Imhotep (fl. 27th century BCE), an Egyptian scientist who was greatly revered both during and after his lifetime. Born a commoner, he rose through the ranks of Egyptian society through his profound learning in many fields of study until he was appointed Grand Vizier (Prime Minister) to Pharaoh Djoser, the best-known king of Egypt’s Third Dynasty. Djoser commissioned Imhotep to build a splendid royal tomb, and what resulted was the first Egyptian pyramid – the Step Pyramid at Saqqara, which became Djoser’s final resting place. It was the largest building on Earth at that time and served as a prototype for all subsequent pyramid construction throughout Egypt’s long history.

                Imhotep was not only a capable administrator and an innovative architect; he also served as High Priest of Heliopolis, a chief city of the realm. A major aspect of his priestly occupation was the practice of medicine, which included herbal remedies as well as highly advanced surgical techniques. Imhotep recorded his vast knowledge of the surgical arts in a treatise contained on the Edwin Smith Papyrus, thus preserving his knowledge for future generations.

                Imhotep’s dedication to the healing arts led to a profound reverence for his memory among the Egyptian populace. Within a few centuries of his death, he became the first mortal to be added to the Egyptian pantheon as a demigod, and he served as the prototype for the Greek demigod Asclepius – who, like Imhotep, was regarded as a divine patron of medical science. As Asclepius, Imhotep also appeared in the Hermetic literature of late antiquity, which preserved Egyptian esoteric traditions about the origin of the cosmos and humankind’s place within it. In these treatises, Imhotep (as Asclepius) is a dialogue partner of Hermes Trismegistus (the Greek version of the Egyptian deity Thoth), a legendary alchemist, physician, and astronomer who transmitted his knowledge to his disciples for the benefit of human beings.

                Imhotep, history’s first known polymath, is a superb role model for today’s young scientists. Unwilling to lock himself up in an ivory tower or to hoard knowledge solely for himself, he freely shared his wisdom with others so that their lives could be enriched through architecture, education, medicine, science, and statecraft. Imhotep’s example also serves to remind us that no matter what field of study we may choose to specialize in, it is important to acquire a good working knowledge of several subjects so that we can wear many hats throughout our lifetime and be as useful as possible to our society. As long as we read his books and follow his example, Imhotep will live on in human memory as our history continues to unfold – even though his tomb remains undiscovered to this very day!

 

The Greek and Roman constellation Ophiuchus (above) was based on the legendary Greek physician Asclepius (fl. ca. 1250 BCE), who in turn was based on the ancient Egyptian physician Imhotep (fl. ca. 2700 BCE). Ophiuchus is depicted holding a serpent (the constellation Serpens, a symbol of healing, like the caduceus) in this illustration from Urania's Mirror, a set of constellation cards published in London ca. 1825 by Sidney Hall. (Image Credit: Public Domain via Wikimedia Commons)

 

 

Imhotep (Asclepius) in Dialogue with Hermes Trismegistus (Thoth):  Excerpted from Part IX of a “Treatise on Initiations for Asclepius”

Translated by Edward Maitland and Anna Kingsford in The Virgin of the World (1885)

                Hermes Trismegistus: When all these things shall be accomplished, O Asclepius, then the Lord and Father, the sovereign God who rules the wide world, beholding the evil ways and actions of men, will arrest these misfortunes by the exercise of his divine will and goodness. And, in order to put an end to error and to the general corruption, he will drown the world with a deluge or consume it by fire, or destroy it by wars and epidemics, and thereafter he will restore to it its primitive beauty; so that once more it shall appear worthy of admiration and worship, and again a chorus of praise and of blessing shall celebrate him who has created and redeemed so beautiful a work. This rebirth of the world, this restoration of all good things, this holy and sacred rehabilitation of Nature will take place when the time shall come which is appointed by the divine and ever-eternal will of God, without beginning and always the same.

                Asclepius: Indeed, Trismegistus, the nature of God is will reflected; that is, absolute goodness and wisdom.

                Hermes: O Asclepius, will is the result of reflection, and to will is itself an act of willing. For he who is the fullness of all things and who possesses all that he will, wills nothing by caprice. But everything he wills is good, and he has all that he wills; all that is good he thinks and wills. Such is God, and the world is the image of his righteousness.

                Asclepius: Is the world then good, O Trismegistus?

                Hermes: Yes, the world is good, Asclepius, as I will inform thee. Even as God accords to all beings and to all orders in the world benefits of diverse kinds, such as thought, soul, and life, so likewise the world itself divides and distributes good things among mortals, changing sea-sons, the fruits of the earth, birth, increase, maturity, and other similar gifts. And thus God is above the summit of heaven, yet everywhere present and beholding all things. For beyond the heavens is a sphere without stars, transcending all corporeal things.

 


“The Wisdom of the Elders: Ptahhotep”

By Rob Chappell, M.A.

Adapted & Condensed from the February 2014 Issue of the Illinois Administrative Professionals’ Newsletter

                Contemporary Western culture places a high value on youth and strength, not on age and wisdom. This emphasis is a rather recent innovation; just a few hundred years ago, reaching the silver years was considered to be the crowning achievement of human life. Elders were widely revered and consulted because of their long years of experience and valuable insight into the human condition. The reverence due to elderhood is still practiced every day by billions of people around the world. Let’s take a look at an ancient African sage to see what lessons we can learn from him about leadership and elderhood.

                Ptahhotep was an Egyptian sage who flourished around 2400 BCE. He was prime minister (grand vizier) to King Isesi, a Pharaoh of Egypt’s Fifth Dynasty. Ptahhotep was renowned for his great learning and wisdom, along with his remarkable longevity (he lived to be 110 years old!). His chief claim to fame, however, is his authorship of the oldest known book in world literature, the Maxims of Good Discourse, in which he instructed his son with wise proverbs and common-sense advice so that he could acquire good leadership qualities and achieve success and fulfillment in life.

 

Excerpt from a hieroglyphic manuscript of Ptahhotep’s book, the Maxims of Good Discourse. (Image Credit: Public Domain via Wikimedia Commons)

 

                Here are some of the lessons that Ptahhotep recorded in his book and that still speak to us today, across a gulf of 44 centuries. (The Editor has slightly modernized the spelling and grammar of this translation from a century ago.)


·         B. Here begin the proverbs of fair speech, spoken by the Hereditary Chief, the Holy Father, Beloved of God, the Eldest Son of the King, of his body, the Governor of his City, the Vizier, Ptah-Hotep, when instructing the ignorant in the knowledge of exactness in fair speaking; the glory of him that obeys, the shame of him that transgresses them. He said unto his son:

·         5. If you are a leader, as one directing the conduct of the multitude, endeavor always to be gracious, that your own conduct may be without defect. Great is Truth, appointing a straight path; never has it been overthrown since the reign of Osiris. One that oversteps the laws shall be punished. Overstepping is by the covetous man; but degradations bear off his riches. Never has evil-doing brought its venture safe to port. For he says, “I will obtain by myself for myself,” and says not, “I will obtain because I am allowed.” But the limits of justice are steadfast; it is that which a man repeats from his father.

·         16. If you are a leader, cause that the rules that you have enjoined to be carried out; and do all things as one that remembers the days coming after, when speech avails not. Be not lavish of favors; it leads to servility, producing slackness.

·         17. If you are a leader, be gracious when you hearken unto the speech of a suppliant. Let him not hesitate to deliver himself of that which he has thought to tell you; but be desirous of removing his injury. Let him speak freely, that the thing for which he has come to you may be done. If he hesitates to open his heart, it is said, “Is it because he — the judge – does the wrong that no entreaties are made to him concerning it by those to whom it happens?” But a well taught heart hearkens readily.

·         25. If you are powerful, make yourself to be honored for knowledge and for gentleness. Speak with authority, that is, not as if following injunctions, for he that is humble – when highly placed – falls into errors. Exalt not your heart, that it not be brought low. Be not silent, but beware of interruption and of answering words with heat. Put it far from you; control yourself. The wrathful heart speaks fiery words; it darts out at the man of peace that approaches, stopping his path. One that reckons accounts all the day passes not a happy moment. One that gladdens his heart all the day provides not for his house. The bowman hits the mark, as the steersman reaches land, by diversity of aim. He that obeys his heart shall command.

·         34. Let your face be bright what time you live. That which goes into the storehouse must come out therefrom; and bread is to be shared. He that is grasping in entertainment shall himself have an empty belly; he that causes strife comes himself to sorrow. Take not such a one for your companion. It is a man’s kindly acts that are remembered of him in the years after his life.

·         D. If now you attain your position, the body shall flourish, the King shall be content in all that you do, and you shall gather years of life not fewer than I have passed upon earth. I have gathered even 110 years of life, for the King has bestowed upon me favors more than upon my forefathers; this is because I wrought truth and justice for the King unto my old age. It is finished, from its beginning to its end, even as found in writing.

Editor’s Note: The complete text of Ptahhotep’s Maxims of Good Discourse can be read in Brian Brown’s classic 1923 book, The Wisdom of the Egyptians, at http://www.sacred-texts.com/egy/woe/.

 


“Hermes Trismegistus and the Perennial Philosophy”

By Rob Chappell, M.A.

Adapted and Expanded from Cursus Honorum VI: 7 (February 2006) & IX: 3 (October 2008) and a Lecture in May 2013

                The origins of the Hermetic Tradition lie buried deep beneath the soil of ancient Egypt – both literally and figuratively. The legendary Egyptian alchemist, astronomer, philosopher, and physician Hermes Trismegistus (“Mercurius Termaximus” in Latin = “Thrice-Greatest Hermes or Mercury”) has been revered for millennia as the founder of the Hermetic Tradition. This world-renowned personage was later identified by Hellenistic Greek scholars with Thoth, the divine patron of wisdom and writing in the Egyptian pantheon. Renaissance scholars tried to place Hermes Trismegistus into a firm historical context, hypothesizing that he had perhaps been a contemporary of the patriarch Abraham or the prophet Moses, or (instead of being a single historical person) that he was actually a succession of Egyptian hierophants who took the name as a title, which was handed down from father to son or from teacher to disciple. However, in the opinion of this author, the fountainhead of the Hermetic Tradition, however, was most likely Imhotep – the first scientist in recorded history (see previous article).

                A collection of philosophical and alchemical treatises began to circulate under the name of Hermes Trismegistus during the first three centuries CE in Alexandria, Egypt – produced by a group of scholars and sages known as the Hermetic School. The Hermetic tractates preserved Egyptian esoteric traditions about the origin of the cosmos and humankind’s place within it. In these treatises, Hermes Trismegistus dialogues with his disciples and encourages them to transmit his knowledge to posterity for the benefit of humankind.

                After their translation into Latin by the Italian polymath, Marsilio Ficino (1433-1499), the Hermetic writings exercised a profound influ-ence upon the Renaissance intellectuals who spearheaded the Scientific Revolution – including such luminaries as Paracelsus, Giordano Bruno, and Sir Isaac Newton. Such intellectual advancements were perhaps foreseen by one of the Hermetic philosophers of ancient Egypt:

 

“[Humankind] will pursue the inmost secrets of Nature even into the heights and will study the motions of the sky.  Nor is this enough; when nothing yet remains to be known than the furthest boundary of the Earth, they will seek even there the last extremities of night.” à Virgo Mundi (Hermetic Tractate, Early 1st Millennium CE)

                 The science of chemistry developed out of the “royal art” of alchemy, whose traditional founder was  Hermes Trismegistus. Alchemical researchers practiced a philosophy of life known as the Hermetic Tradition, which was based on the so-called Corpus Hermeticum, a collection of tractates that synthesized a vast amount of Egyptian, Greek, and Abrahamic material to create what would later be recognized as the alchemical worldview.

                One of the basic premises of medieval alchemy was that, by using an arcane substance known as the “Philosopher’s Stone,” ordinary metals could be transmuted into gold. Except in fairy tales, alchemists nev-er accomplished this feat, but we now know that with the proper high-tech equipment, such a marvel can be performed in the lab by adding or subtracting protons to the nucleus of an atom. The real secret of transmutation, however, had to do with the regeneration of the soul and the transformation of its “dross” (vices) into “gold” (virtues), as described in the Abrahamic Scriptures. One of the most well-known alchemists of the late Renaissance was the Rev. Dr. Johann Valentin Andreae (1586-1654), a distant ancestor of the Editor, who was a Lutheran theologian and a prominent member of the Rosicrucian Order – a confraternity of physicians and alchemists who gave medical treatment to the poor at no cost. Their utopian vision of a democratic, peaceful, and pluralistic future for the human race, based on an “alchemical wedding” of philsoophy, religion, and science, remains an ideal to strive for as the third millennium begins to unfold before us.

 


This drawing of an “Alchemist’s Laboratory” by Hans Vredeman de Vries (1527–1604) shows Dr. Heinrich Khun-rath (1560-1605), a German alchemist and physician, in his lab. (Image Credit: Public Domain)

 


Hermes Trismegistus According to Manetho’s Book of Sothis (3rd Century BCE)

As Quoted by George Syncellus (d. ca. 813 CE)

                It remains now to make brief extracts concerning the dynasties of Egypt from the works of Manetho Sebennytus. In the time of Ptolemy Philadelphus he was styled high-priest of the pagan temples of Egypt, and wrote from inscriptions in the Sêriadic land, traced, he says, in sacred language and holy characters by Thoth, the first Hermes, and translated after the Flood in hieroglyphic characters. When the work had been arranged in books by Agathodaemon, son of the second Hermes and father of Tat, in the temple-shrines of Egypt, Manetho dedicated it to the above King Ptolemy II Philadelphus in his Book of Sothis, using the following words:

                Letter of Manetho of Sebennytus to Ptolemy Philadelphus. To the great King Ptolemy Philadelphus Augustus. Greeting to my lord Ptolemy from Manetho, high-priest and scribe of the sacred shrines of Egypt, born at Sebennytus and dwelling at Heliopolis. It is my duty, almighty king, to reflect upon all such matters as you may desire me to investigate. So, as you are making researches concerning the future of the universe, in obedience to your command I shall place before you the Sacred Books which I have studied, written by your forefather, Hermes Trismegistus. Farewell, I pray, my lord King.

                Such is his account of the translation of the books written by the second Hermes. Thereafter Manetho tells also of five Egyptian tribes which formed thirty dynasties.

 

“A Hymn of Grace for Knowledge”

[A Prayer Attributed to Hermes Trismegistus]

Translated by G. R. S. Mead (1863-1933) in The Hymns of Hermes (1900) [Modernized by the Editor]

                We give You grace, You highest and most excellent! For by Your grace we have received the so great Light of Your own knowledge. O holy Name, fit Name to be adored, O Name unique, by which God only must be blest through worship of our Sire, of You who deign to afford to all a Father's piety, and care, and love, and whatsoever virtue is more sweet than these, endowing us with sense, and reason, and intelligence;-with sense that we may feel You; with reason that we may track You out from appearances of things; with means of recognition that we may joy in knowing You.

                Saved by Your power divine, let us rejoice that You have shown Yourself to us in all Your fullness. Let us rejoice that You have designed to consecrate us, still entombed in bodies, to eternity.

                For this is the sole festival of praise, worthy of humankind – to know Your Majesty.

                We know You; yes, by the single sense of our intelligence, we have perceived Your Light supreme, O You true Life of life, O Fecund Womb that gives birth to every nature!

                We have known You, O You completely filled with the Conception from Yourself of Universal Nature!

                We have known You, O You eternal Constancy!

                Form the whole of this our prayer in worship of Your good; this favor only of Your goodness do we crave: that You will keep us constant in our Love-of-knowing-You, and let us never be cut off from this kind of Life.

 

Tuesday, February 14, 2023

#WingedWordsWindsday: 2023/02/15 -- Galileo's 459th Birthday

 WINGED WORDS WINDSDAY

Compiled & Edited by Rob Chappell (@RHCLambengolmo)

Vol. 2, No. 16: February 15, 2023

 




 


Remembering Galileo on His 459th Birthday: February 15, 1564

 


Galileo’s head was on the block.

The crime was looking up the truth.

à The Indigo Girls: “Galileo” (1992)

 

Editor’s Note

                The Italian astronomer Galileo Galilei (1564-1642) has been a favorite hero of mine since my childhood days. Not only did he have the courage to speak truth to power in his own time, but his use and popularization of the astronomical telescope paved the way for the development of other types of telescopes, including the small monocular telescope that I wear around my neck to enhance my own vision of the everyday world around me. I look forward to the day when Galileo will be fully appreciated for his courageous efforts to build bridges of understanding between philosophy, science, and theology – a trio of disciplines that should be chanting in three-part harmony as they collectively uphold the foundations of our emerging global civilization.

                In this week’s feature, I have included an invocation to Urania, the Muse of astronomy, penned by John Milton (who met Galileo at his Italian villa while the great astronomer was under house arrest there); a brief summary of Galileo’s life and legacy; an excerpt from his most famous book, the Starry Messenger, in which he describes his telescopic observations of the Milky Way; a classic poem about the Milky Way; and a quotation from Cicero about the Milky Way. Both of these “galactic” pieces reflect the age-old belief that the Milky Way is like a “rainbow bridge” that is followed by the souls of the blessed (like Galileo!) after their earthly lives are done. We conclude this week’s reflections with two classic poems about Galileo and his legacy.

 

From Paradise Lost: Book 7, Lines 1-20

By John Milton (1608-1674)

Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name

If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine

Following, above the Olympian hill I soar,

Above the flight of Pegasean wing!

The meaning, not the name, I call: for thou

Nor of the Muses nine, nor on the top

Of old Olympus dwellest; but, heavenly-born,

Before the hills appeared, or fountain flowed,

Thou with eternal Wisdom didst converse,

Wisdom thy sister, and with her didst play

In presence of the Almighty Father, pleased

With thy celestial song. Up led by thee

Into the Heaven of Heavens I have presumed,

An earthly guest, and drawn empyreal air,

Thy tempering: with like safety guided down

Return me to my native element:

Lest from this flying steed unreined, (as once

Bellerophon, though from a lower clime,)

Dismounted, on the Aleian field I fall,

Erroneous there to wander, and forlorn.

 



In this classic painting, the English poet John Milton (left) visited Galileo (right) in 1638, while the latter was under house arrest at his villa at Arcetri, Italy. (Image Credit: Public Domain via Wikimedia Commons)


 

“The Story of Galileo”

Excerpted from an Expanded 19th-Century Edition of Foxe’s Book of Martyrs

                The most eminent men of science and philosophy of the day did not escape the watchful eye of this cruel despotism. Galileo, the chief astronomer and mathematician of his age, was the first who used the telescope successfully in solving the movements of the heavenly bodies. He discovered that the Sun is the center of motion around which the Earth and various planets revolve. For making this great discovery Galileo was brought before the Inquisition, and for a while was in great danger of being put to death.

                After a long and bitter review of Galileo's writings, in which many of his most important discoveries were condemned as errors, the charge of the Inquisitors went on to declare, “That you, Galileo, have upon account of those things which you have written and confessed, subjected yourself to a strong suspicion of heresy in this Holy Office, by believing, and holding to be true, a doctrine which is false, and contrary to the sacred and divine Scripture – viz., that the Sun is the center of the orb of the Earth, and does not move from the east to the west; and that the Earth moves, and is not the center of the world."

                In order to save his life. Galileo admitted that he was wrong in thinking that the Earth revolved around the Sun, and swore that – "For the future, I will never more say, or assert, either by word or writing, anything that shall give occasion for a like suspicion." But immediately after taking this forced oath he is said to have whispered to a friend standing near, "The Earth moves, for all that."

 

“This is the celebrated Galileo, who was in the Inquisition for six years, and put to the torture, for saying, that the Earth moved. The moment he was set at liberty, he looked up to the sky and down to the ground, and, stamping with his foot, in a contemplative mood, said, ‘Eppur si muove,’ that is, ‘Still it moves,’ meaning the Earth.”

à Giuseppe Baretti (1719-1789): The Italian Library (1757)

 


This portrait of Galileo (holding a telescope) was painted in 1636 by Justus Sustermans. (Image Credit: Public Domain via Wikimedia Commons)

 


An Excerpt from Galileo’s Starry Messenger (1610)

                The next object which I have observed is the essence or substance of the Milky Way. By the aid of a telescope anyone may behold this in a manner which so distinctly appeals to the senses that all the disputes which have tormented philosophers through so many ages are exploded at once by the irrefragable evidence of our eyes, and we are freed from wordy disputes upon this subject, for the Galaxy is nothing else but a mass of innumerable stars planted together in clusters. Upon whatever part of it you direct the telescope straightway a vast crowd of stars presents itself to view; many of them are tolerably large and extremely bright, but the number of small ones is quite beyond determination.

 


“The Milky Way” (Anonymous)

 

Evening has come; and across the skies —

Out through the darkness that, quivering, dies —

Beautiful, broad, and white,

Fashioned of many a silver ray

Stolen out of the ruins of Day,

Grows the pale bridge of the Milky Way,

Built by the architect Night.

 

Dim with shadows, and bright with stars,

Hung like gold lights on invisible bars

Stirred by the wind's spent breath,

Rising on cloud-shapen pillars of grey,

Perfect it stands, like a tangible way

Binding tomorrow with yesterday,

Reaching to Life from Death.

 

Dark show the heavens on either side;

Soft flows the blue in a waveless tide

Under the silver arch;

Never a footstep is heard below,

Echoing earthward, as measured and slow,

Over the bridge the still hours go

Bound on their trackless march.

 

Is it a pathway leading to Heaven

Over Earth's sin-clouds, rent and riven

With its supernal light,

Crossed by the souls of the loved who have flown

Stilly away from our arms, and alone

Up to the beautiful, great, white Throne

Pass in the hush of night?

 

Is it the road that our wild dreams walk,

Far beyond reach of our waking talk,

Out to the vague and grand

Far beyond Fancy's uttermost range,

Out to the Dream-world of marvel and change,

Out to the mystic, unreal and strange —

Out to the Wonderland?

 

Is it the way that the angels take

When they come down by night to wake

Over the slumbering Earth?

Is it the way the faint stars go back,

Driven by insolent Day from his track

Into the distant mysterious Black

Where their bright souls had birth?

 

What may it be? Who may certainly say?

Over the shadowy Milky Way

No human foot hath trod.

Aeons have passed; but unsullied and white,

Still it stands, fair as a rainbow of night,

Held like a promise above our dark sight,

Guiding our thoughts to God.

 

This infrared photo of the Milky Way features the galactic core at its center. It was taken by NASA’s Spitzer Space Telescope in 2006. (Photo Credit: Public Domain)

 

Chapter 8 from Scipio’s Dream

By Marcus Tullius Cicero (106-43 BCE)

                 But rather, my Scipio – like your grandfather here, like me your sire – follow justice and natural affection, which though great in the case of parents and kinsfolk, is greatest of all in relation to our fatherland. Such is the life that leads to heaven and to this company of those who have now lived their lives and released from their bodies dwell in that place which you can see," — now that place was a circle conspicuous among the fires of heaven by the surpassing whiteness of its glowing light — "which place you mortals, as you have learned from the Greeks, call the Milky Way." And as I surveyed them from this point, all the other heavenly bodies appeared to be glorious and wonderful, — now the stars were such as we have never seen from this Earth; and such was the magnitude of them all as we have never dreamed; and the least of them all was that planet [the Moon], which farthest from the heavenly sphere and nearest to our Earth, was shining with borrowed light, but the spheres of the stars easily surpassed the Earth in magnitude — already the Earth itself appeared to me so small, that it grieved me to think of our empire, with which we cover but a point, as it were, of its surface.

 


“Galileo”

By George MacDonald (1824-1905)

 

“And yet it moves!” Ah, Truth, where wert thou then

When all for thee they racked each piteous limb?

Wert thou in heaven, and busy with thy hymn

When those poor hands convulsed that held thy pen?

Art thou a phantom that deceives! men

To their undoing? or dost thou watch him

Pale, cold, and silent in his dungeon dim?

And wilt thou ever speak to him again?

“It moves, it moves! Alas, my flesh was weak!

That was a hideous dream! I'll cry aloud

How the green bulk wheels sunward day by day!

Ah me! ah me! perchance my heart was proud

That I alone should know that word to speak!

And now, sweet Truth, shine upon these, I pray.”

 

“Magna veritas et praevalet!”

“Great is truth, and it prevails!”

(1 Esdras 4:41 in the Latin Vulgate)

 


“Galilei Galileo”

By Wilbur D. Nesbit (1871-1927)

 

Galilei Galileo was an early man of science;

He was happy when inventing, or discussing an appliance;

Pendulums, he found by study, were precise in every wobble —

Showing how old Father Time went in his never-ending hobble.

 

Galilei Galileo the thermometer invented

And informed the gaping public what its figures represented.

“O you foolish Galileo,” cried the public, “you shall rue it!

Why get up a thing to tell us we are hot? We always knew it.”

 

Galilei Galileo took a tube and got some lenses

And discovered things that made him rather disbelieve his senses;

He would point his telescope up to the sky and then he’d scan it,

Then go into breakfast smiling, for he’d found another planet.

 

Galilei Galileo viewed the luminary solar

(That’s the Sun) and found it spotted on the belt and regions polar;

But he didn’t figure out that when the Sun was thickly freckled

Then the world with lights and fusses was continually speckled.

 

Galilei Galileo wrote a thing and then denounced it —

But we often read his name and wonder how the man pronounced it.

Maybe when he tried to, he was all at sixes and at sevens,

Which is why he turned his studies to the dim and distant heavens.

 

Galilei Galileo! What a musical cognomen!

Possibly some bright librettist will find in this name an omen

That presages fortune for him, and the stage will pay what we owe

To that honest old stargazer, Galilei Galileo.

 

Using his telescope, Galileo discovered the four largest moons of Jupiter in January 1610. Shown in this photo montage are a portion of Jupiter (at left), along with the four Galilean moons (from top to bottom): Io, Europa, Ganymede, and Callisto. (Photo Credit: NASA – Public Domain via Wikimedia Commons)

 

I call on the resting soul of Galileo,

King of night vision, king of insight.

à The Indigo Girls: “Galileo” (1992)