第 7 节
作者:人生几何      更新:2021-02-19 20:56      字数:9322
  there is confusion and perspiration and the extremity of effort; and
  many of them are lamed or have their wings broken through the
  ill…driving of the charioteers; and all of them after a fruitless
  toil; not having attained to the mysteries of true being; go away; and
  feed upon opinion。 The reason why the souls exhibit this exceeding
  eagerness to behold the plain of truth is that pasturage is found
  there; which is suited to the highest part of the soul; and the wing
  on which the soul soars is nourished with this。 And there is a law
  of Destiny; that the soul which attains any vision of truth in company
  with a god is preserved from harm until the next period; and if
  attaining always is always unharmed。 But when she is unable to follow;
  and fails to behold the truth; and through some ill…hap sinks
  beneath the double load of forgetfulness and vice; and her wings
  fall from her and she drops to the ground; then the law ordains that
  this soul shall at her first birth pass; not into any other animal;
  but only into man; and the soul which has seen most of truth shall
  come to the birth as a philosopher; or artist; or some musical and
  loving nature; that which has seen truth in the second degree shall be
  some righteous king or warrior chief; the soul which is of the third
  class shall be a politician; or economist; or trader; the fourth shall
  be lover of gymnastic toils; or a physician; the fifth shall lead
  the life of a prophet or hierophant; to the sixth the character of
  poet or some other imitative artist will be assigned; to the seventh
  the life of an artisan or husbandman; to the eighth that of a
  sophist or demagogue; to the ninth that of a tyrant…all these are
  states of probation; in which he who does righteously improves; and he
  who does unrighteously; improves; and he who does unrighteously;
  deteriorates his lot。
  Ten thousand years must elapse before the soul of each one can
  return to the place from whence she came; for she cannot grow her
  wings in less; only the soul of a philosopher; guileless and true;
  or the soul of a lover; who is not devoid of philosophy; may acquire
  wings in the third of the recurring periods of a thousand years; he is
  distinguished from the ordinary good man who gains wings in three
  thousand years:…and they who choose this life three times in
  succession have wings given them; and go away at the end of three
  thousand years。 But the others receive judgment when they have
  completed their first life; and after the judgment they go; some of
  them to the houses of correction which are under the earth; and are
  punished; others to some place in heaven whither they are lightly
  borne by justice; and there they live in a manner worthy of the life
  which they led here when in the form of men。 And at the end of the
  first thousand years the good souls and also the evil souls both
  come to draw lots and choose their second life; and they may take
  any which they please。 The soul of a man may pass into the life of a
  beast; or from the beast return again into the man。 But the soul which
  has never seen the truth will not pass into the human form。 For a
  man must have intelligence of universals; and be able to proceed
  from the many particulars of sense to one conception of reason;…this
  is the recollection of those things which our soul once saw while
  following God…when regardless of that which we now call being she
  raised her head up towards the true being。 And therefore the mind of
  the philosopher alone has wings; and this is just; for he is always;
  according to the measure of his abilities; clinging in recollection to
  those things in which God abides; and in beholding which He is what He
  is。 And he who employs aright these memories is ever being initiated
  into perfect mysteries and alone becomes truly perfect。 But; as he
  forgets earthly interests and is rapt in the divine; the vulgar deem
  him mad; and rebuke him; they do not see that he is inspired。
  Thus far I have been speaking of the fourth and last kind of
  madness; which is imputed to him who; when he sees the beauty of
  earth; is transported with the recollection of the true beauty; he
  would like to fly away; but he cannot; he is like a bird fluttering
  and looking upward and careless of the world below; and he is
  therefore thought to be mad。 And I have shown this of all inspirations
  to be the noblest and highest and the offspring of the highest to
  him who has or shares in it; and that he who loves the beautiful is
  called a lover because he partakes of it。 For; as has been already
  said; every soul of man has in the way of nature beheld true being;
  this was the condition of her passing into the form of man。 But all
  souls do not easily recall the things of the other world; they may
  have seen them for a short time only; or they may have been
  unfortunate in their earthly lot; and; having had their hearts
  turned to unrighteousness through some corrupting influence; they
  may have lost the memory of the holy things which once they saw。 Few
  only retain an adequate remembrance of them; and they; when they
  behold here any image of that other world; are rapt in amazement;
  but they are ignorant of what this rapture means; because they do
  not clearly perceive。 For there is no light of justice or temperance
  or any of the higher ideas which are precious to souls in the
  earthly copies of them: they are seen through a glass dimly; and there
  are few who; going to the images; behold in them the realities; and
  these only with difficulty。 There was a time when with the rest of the
  happy band they saw beauty shining in brightness…we philosophers
  following in the train of Zeus; others in company with other gods; and
  then we beheld the beatific vision and were initiated into a mystery
  which may be truly called most blessed; celebrated by us in our
  state of innocence; before we had any experience of evils to come;
  when we were admitted to the sight of apparitions innocent and
  simple and calm and happy; which we beheld shining impure light;
  pure ourselves and not yet enshrined in that living tomb which we
  carry about; now that we are imprisoned in the body; like an oyster in
  his shell。 Let me linger over the memory of scenes which have passed
  away。
  But of beauty; I repeat again that we saw her there shining in
  company with the celestial forms; and coming to earth we find her here
  too; shining in clearness through the clearest aperture of sense。
  For sight is the most piercing of our bodily senses; though not by
  that is wisdom seen; her loveliness would have been transporting if
  there had been a visible image of her; and the other ideas; if they
  had visible counterparts; would be equally lovely。 But this is the
  privilege of beauty; that being the loveliest she is also the most
  palpable to sight。 Now he who is not newly initiated or who has become
  corrupted; does not easily rise out of this world to the sight of true
  beauty in the other; he looks only at her earthly namesake; and
  instead of being awed at the sight of her; he is given over to
  pleasure; and like a brutish beast he rushes on to enjoy and beget; he
  consorts with wantonness; and is not afraid or ashamed of pursuing
  pleasure in violation of nature。 But he whose initiation is recent;
  and who has been the spectator of many glories in the other world;
  is amazed when he sees any one having a godlike face or form; which is
  the expression of divine beauty; and at first a shudder runs through
  him; and again the old awe steals over him; then looking upon the face
  of his beloved as of a god he reverences him; and if he were not
  afraid of being thought a downright madman; he would sacrifice to
  his beloved as to the image of a god; then while he gazes on him there
  is a sort of reaction; and the shudder passes into an unusual heat and
  perspiration; for; as he receives the effluence of beauty through
  the eyes; the wing moistens and he warms。 And as he warms; the parts
  out of which the wing grew; and which had been hitherto closed and
  rigid; and had prevented the wing from shooting forth; are melted; and
  as nourishment streams upon him; the lower end of the wings begins
  to swell and grow from the root upwards; and the growth extends
  under the whole soul…for once the whole was winged。
  During this process the whole soul is all in a state of ebullition
  and effervescence;…which may be compared to the irritation and
  uneasiness in the gums at the time of cutting teeth;…bubbles up; and
  has a