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      Aristophanes
      on Love 
        
      Eryximachus
      said: “Beware, friend Aristophanes, although you are going to speak, you
      are making fun of me; and I shall have to watch and see whether I cannot
      have a laugh at your expense, when you might speak in peace.” 
      
       
      “You
      are right,” said Aristophanes, laughing. “I will unsay my words; but
      do you please not to watch me, as I fear that in the speech which I am
      about to make, instead of others laughing with me, which is to the manner
      born of our muse and would be all the better, I shall only be laughed at
      by them.” 
      
       
      “Do
      you expect to shoot your bolt and escape, Aristophanes? Well, perhaps if
      you are very careful and bear in mind that you will be called to account,
      I may be induced to let you off.” 
      
       
      Aristophanes
      professed to open another vein of discourse; he had a mind to praise Love
      in another way, unlike that either of Pausanias or Eryximachus.
      “Mankind,” he said, “judging by their neglect of him, have never, as
      I think, at all understood the power of Love. For if they had understood
      him they would surely have built noble temples and altars, and offered
      solemn sacrifices in his honour; but this is not done, and most certainly
      ought to be done: since of all the gods he is the best friend of men, the
      helper and the healer of the ills which are the great impediment to the
      happiness of the race. I will try to describe his power to you, and you
      shall teach the rest of the world what I am teaching you. In the first
      place, let me treat of the nature of man and what has happened to it; for
      the original human nature was not like the present, but different. The
      sexes were not two as they are now, but originally three in number; there
      was man, woman, and the union of the two, having a name corresponding to
      this double nature, which had once a real existence, but is now lost, and
      the word ‘Androgynous’ is only preserved as a term of reproach. In the
      second place, the primeval man was round, his back and sides forming a
      circle; and he had four hands and four feet, one head with two faces,
      looking opposite ways, set on a round neck and precisely alike; also four
      ears, two privy members, and the remainder to correspond. He could walk
      upright as men now do, backwards or forwards as he pleased, and he could
      also roll over and over at a great pace, turning on his four hands and
      four feet, eight in all, like tumblers going over and over with their legs
      in the air; this was when he wanted to run fast. Now the sexes were three,
      and such as I have described them; because the sun, moon, and earth are
      three;-and the man was originally the child of the sun, the woman of the
      earth, and the man-woman of the moon, which is made up of sun and earth,
      and they were all round and moved round and round: like their parents.
      Terrible was their might and strength, and the thoughts of their hearts
      were great, and they made an attack upon the gods; of them is told the
      tale of Otys and Ephialtes who, as Homer says, dared to scale heaven, and
      would have laid hands upon the gods. Doubt reigned in the celestial
      councils. Should they kill them and annihilate the race with thunderbolts,
      as they had done the giants, then there would be an end of the sacrifices
      and worship which men offered to them; but, on the other hand, the gods
      could not suffer their insolence to be unrestrained.” 
      
       
      “At
      last, after a good deal of reflection, Zeus discovered a way. He said:
      ‘Methinks I have a plan which will humble their pride and improve their
      manners; men shall continue to exist, but I will cut them in two and then
      they will be diminished in strength and increased in numbers; this will
      have the advantage of making them more profitable to us. They shall walk
      upright on two legs, and if they continue insolent and will not be quiet,
      I will split them again and they shall hop about on a single leg.’ He
      spoke and cut men in two, like a sorb-apple which is halved for pickling,
      or as you might divide an egg with a hair; and as he cut them one after
      another, he bade Apollo give the face and the half of the neck a turn in
      order that the man might contemplate the section of himself: he would thus
      learn a lesson of humility. Apollo was also bidden to heal their wounds
      and compose their forms. So he gave a turn to the face and pulled the skin
      from the sides all over that which in our language is called the belly,
      like the purses which draw in, and he made one mouth at the centre, which
      he fastened in a knot (the same which is called the navel); he also
      moulded the breast and took out most of the wrinkles, much as a shoemaker
      might smooth leather upon a last; he left a few, however, in the region of
      the belly and navel, as a memorial of the primeval state. After the
      division the two parts of man, each desiring his other half, came
      together, and throwing their arms about one another, entwined in mutual
      embraces, longing to grow into one, they were on the point of dying from
      hunger and self-neglect, because they did not like to do anything apart;
      and when one of the halves died and the other survived, the survivor
      sought another mate, man or woman as we call them, being the sections of
      entire men or women, and clung to that. They were being destroyed, when
      Zeus in pity of them invented a new plan: he turned the parts of
      generation round to the front, for this had not been always their position
      and they sowed the seed no longer as hitherto like grasshoppers in the
      ground, but in one another; and after the transposition the male generated
      in the female in order that by the mutual embraces of man and woman they
      might breed, and the race might continue; or if man came to man they might
      be satisfied, and rest, and go their ways to the business of life: so
      ancient is the desire of one another which is implanted in us, reuniting
      our original nature, making one of two, and healing the state of man.” 
      
       
      “Each
      of us when separated, having one side only, like a flat fish, is but the
      indenture of a man, and he is always looking for his other half. Men who
      are a section of that double nature which was once called Androgynous are
      lovers of women; adulterers are generally of this breed, and also
      adulterous women who lust after men: the women who are a section of the
      woman do not care for men, but have female attachments; the female
      companions are of this sort. But they who are a section of the male follow
      the male, and while they are young, being slices of the original man, they
      hang about men and embrace them, and they are themselves the best of boys
      and youths, because they have the most manly nature. Some indeed assert
      that they are shameless, but this is not true; for they do not act thus
      from any want of shame, but because they are valiant and manly, and have a
      manly countenance, and they embrace that which is like them. And these
      when they grow up become our statesmen, and these only, which is a great
      proof of the truth of what I am saving. When they reach manhood they are
      loves of youth, and are not naturally inclined to marry or beget children
      – if at all, they do so only in obedience to the law; but they are
      satisfied if they may be allowed to live with one another unwedded; and
      such a nature is prone to love and ready to return love, always embracing
      that which is akin to him. And when one of them meets with his other half,
      the actual half of himself, whether he be a lover of youth or a lover of
      another sort, the pair are lost in an amazement of love and friendship and
      intimacy, and would not be out of the other’s sight, as I may say, even
      for a moment: these are the people who pass their whole lives together;
      yet they could not explain what they desire of one another. For the
      intense yearning which each of them has towards the other does not appear
      to be the desire of lover’s intercourse, but of something else which the
      soul of either evidently desires and cannot tell, and of which she has
      only a dark and doubtful presentiment. Suppose Hephaestus, with his
      instruments, to come to the pair who are lying side, by side and to say to
      them, “What do you people want of one another?” they would be unable
      to explain. And suppose further, that when he saw their perplexity he
      said: “Do you desire to be wholly one; always day and night to be in one
      another’s company? for if this is what you desire, I am ready to melt
      you into one and let you grow together, so that being two you shall become
      one, and while you live a common life as if you were a single man, and
      after your death in the world below still be one departed soul instead of
      two – I ask whether this is what you lovingly desire, and whether you
      are satisfied to attain this?” – there is not a man of them who when
      he heard the proposal would deny or would not acknowledge that this
      meeting and melting into one another, this becoming one instead of two,
      was the very expression of his ancient need. And the reason is that human
      nature was originally one and we were a whole, and the desire and pursuit
      of the whole is called love. There was a time, I say, when we were one,
      but now because of the wickedness of mankind God has dispersed us, as the
      Arcadians were dispersed into villages by the Lacedaemonians. And if we
      are not obedient to the gods, there is a danger that we shall be split up
      again and go about in basso-relievo, like the profile figures having only
      half a nose which are sculptured on monuments, and that we shall be like
      tallies.” 
      
       
      “Wherefore
      let us exhort all men to piety, that we may avoid evil, and obtain the
      good, of which Love is to us the lord and minister; and let no one oppose
      him-he is the enemy of the gods who oppose him. For if we are friends of
      the God and at peace with him we shall find our own true loves, which
      rarely happens in this world at present. I am serious, and therefore I
      must beg Eryximachus not to make fun or to find any allusion in what I am
      saying to Pausanias and Agathon, who, as I suspect, are both of the manly
      nature, and belong to the class which I have been describing. But my words
      have a wider application – they include men and women everywhere; and I
      believe that if our loves were perfectly accomplished, and each one
      returning to his primeval nature had his original true love, then our race
      would be happy. And if this would be best of all, the best in the next
      degree and under present circumstances must be the nearest approach to
      such an union; and that will be the attainment of a congenial love.
      Wherefore, if we would praise him who has given to us the benefit, we must
      praise the god Love, who is our greatest benefactor, both leading us in
      this life back to our own nature, and giving us high hopes for the future,
      for he promises that if we are pious, he will restore us to our original
      state, and heal us and make us happy and blessed. This, Eryximachus, is my
      discourse of love, which, although different to yours, I must beg you to
      leave unassailed by the shafts of your ridicule, in order that each may
      have his turn; each, or rather either, for Agathon and Socrates are the
      only ones left. ”
      
       
       
       
      
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