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B.C. 362. This answer was duly reported to the general assembly of the
Arcadians, and throughout the several states of the league.
Consequently the Mantineans, along with those of the Arcadians who had
the interests of Peloponnesus at heart, as also the Eleians and the
Achaeans, came to the conclusion that the policy of the Thebans was
plain. They wished Peloponnesus to be reduced to such an extremity of
weakness that it might fall an easy prey into their hands who were
minded to enslave it. "Why else," they asked, "should they wish us to
fight, except that we may tear each other to pieces, and both sides be
driven to look to them for support? or why, when we tell them that we
have no need of them at present, do they insist on preparing for a
foreign campaign? Is it not plain that these preparations are for an
expedition which will do us some mischief?"
In this mood they sent to Athens,[105] calling on the Athenians for
military aid. Ambassadors also went to Lacedaemon on behalf of the
Eparitoi, summoning the Lacedaemonians, if they wished to give a
helping hand, to put a stop to the proceedings of any power
approaching to enslave Peloponnesus. As regards the headship, they
came to an arrangement at once, on the principle that each of the
allied states should exercise the generalship within its own
territory.
While these matters were in progress, Epaminondas was prosecuting his
march at the head of all the Boeotians, with the Euboeans, and a large
body of Thessalians, furnished both by Alexander[106] and by his
opponents. The Phocians were not represented. Their special agreement
only required them to render assistance in case of an attack on
Thebes; to assist in a hostile expedition against others was not in
the bond. Epaminondas, however, reflected that inside Peloponnesus
itself they might count upon the Argives and the Messenians, with that
section of the Arcadians which shared their views. These latter were
the men of Tegea and Megalopolis, of Asea and Pallantium, with any
townships which owing to their small size or their position in the
midst of these larger cities were forced to follow their lead.
Epaminondas advanced with rapid strides; but on reaching Nemea he
slackened speed, hoping to catch the Athenians as they passed, and
reflecting on the magnitude of such an achievement, whether in
stimulating the courage of his own allies, or in plunging his foes
into despondency; since, to state the matter concisely, any blow to
Athens would be a gain to Thebes. But during his pause at Nemea those
who shared the opposite policy had time to converge on Mantinea.
Presently the news reached Epaminondas that the Athenians had
abandoned the idea of marching by land, and were preparing to bring
their supports to Arcadia by sea through Lacedaemon. This being so, he
abandoned his base of Nemea and pushed on to Tegea.
That the strategy of the Theban general was fortunate I will not
pretend to assert, but in the particular combination of prudence and
daring which stamps these exploits, I look upon him as consummate. In
the first place, I cannot but admire the sagacity which led him to
form his camp within the walls of Tegea, where he was in greater
security that he would have been if entrenched outside, and where his
future movements were more completely concealed from the enemy. Again,
the means to collect material and furnish himself with other
necessaries were readier to his hand inside the city; while, thirdly,
he was able to keep an eye on the movements of his opponents marching
outside, and to watch their successful dispositions as well as their
mistakes. More than this: in spite of his sense of superiority to his
antagonists, over and over again, when he saw them gaining some
advantage in position, he refused to be drawn out to attack them. It
was only when he saw plainly that no city was going to give him its
adhesion, and that time was slipping by, that he made up his mind that
a blow must be struck, failing which, he had nothing to expect save a
vast ingloriousness, in place of his former fame.[107] He had
ascertained that his antagonists held a strong position round
Mantinea, and that they had sent to fetch Agesilaus and the whole
Lacedaemonian army. He was further aware that Agesilaus had commenced
his advance and was already at Pellene.[108] Accordingly he passed the
word of command[109] to his troops to take their evening meal, put
himself at their head and advanced straight upon Sparta. Had it not
been for the arrival (by some providential chance) of a Cretan, who
brought the news to Agesilaus of the enemy's advance, he would have
captured the city of Sparta like a nest of young birds absolutely
bereft of its natural defenders. As it was, Agesilaus, being
forewarned, had time to return to the city before the Thebans came,
and here the Spartans made distribution of their scanty force and
maintained watch and ward, albeit few enough in numbers, since the
whole of their cavalry were away in Arcadia, and so was their foreign
brigade, and so were three out of their twelve regiments.[110]
Arrived within the city of Sparta,[111] Epaminondas abstained from
gaining an entry at a point where his troops would have to fight on
level ground and under attack from the houses above; where also their
large numbers would give them no superiority over the small numbers of
the foemen. But, singling out a position which he conceived would give
him the advantage, he occupied it and began his advance against the
city upon a downward instead of an upward incline.
With regard to what subsequently took place, two possible explanations
suggest themselves: either it was miraculous, or it may be maintained
that there is no resisting the fury of desperation. Archidamus,
advancing at the head of but a hundred men, and crossing the one thing
which might have been expected to form an obstacle to the enemy,[112]
began marching uphill against his antagonists. At this crisis these
fire-breathing warriors, these victorious heroes of Leuctra,[113] with
their superiority at every point, aided, moreover, by the advantage of
their position, did not withstand the attack of Archidamus and those
with him, but swerved in flight.
The vanguard of Epaminondas's troops were cut down; when, however,
flushed with the glory of their victory, the citizens followed up
their pursuit beyond the right point, they in turn were cut down--so
plainly was the demarking line of victory drawn by the finger of God.
So then Archidamus set up a trophy to note the limit of his success,
and gave back those who had there fallen of the enemy under a truce.
Epaminondas, on his side, reflecting that the Arcadians must already
be hastening to the relief of Lacedaemon, and being unwilling to
engage them in conjunction with the whole of the Lacedaemonian force,
especially now that the star of Sparta's fortune shone, whilst theirs
had suffered some eclipse, turned and marched back the way he came
with all speed possible into Tegea. There he gave his heavy infantry
pause and refreshment, but his cavalry he sent on to Mantinea; he
begged them to "have courage and hold on," instructing them that in
all likelihood they would find the flocks and herds of the Mantineans
and the entire population itself outside their walls, especially as it
was the moment for carrying the corn. So they set off.
The Athenian cavalry, started from Eleusis, had made their evening
meal at the Isthmus, and passing through Cleonae, as chance befell,
had arrived at Mantinea and had encamped within the walls in the
houses. As soon as the enemy were seen galloping up with evidently
hostile intent, the Mantineans fell to praying the Athenian knights to
lend them all the succour they could, and they showed them all their
cattle outside, and all their labourers, and among them were many
children and graybeards who were free-born citizens. The Athenians
were touched by this appeal, and, though they had not yet broken fast,
neither the men themselves nor their horses, went out eagerly to the
rescue. And here we must needs pause to admire the valour of these men
also. The enemy whom they had to cope with far outnumbered them, as
was plain to see, and the former misadventure of the cavalry in
Corinth was not forgotten.[114] But none of these things entered into
their calculations now--nor yet the fact that they were on the point
of engaging Thebans and Thessalians, the finest cavalry in the world
by all repute. The only thing they thought of was the shame and the
dishonour, if, being there, they did not lend a helping hand to their
allies. In this mood, so soon as they caught sight of the enemy, they
fell with a crash upon him in passionate longing to recover the old
ancestral glory. Nor did they fight in vain--the blows they struck
enabled the Mantineans to recover all their property outside, but
among those who dealt them died some brave heroes;[115] brave heroes
also, it is evident, were those whom they slew, since on either side
the weapons wielded were not so short but that they could lunge at one
another with effect. The dead bodies of their own men they refused to
abandon; and there were some of the enemy's slain whom they restored
to him under a flag of truce.
The thoughts now working in the mind of Epaminondas were such as
these: that within a few days he would be forced to retire, as the
period of the campaign was drawing to a close; if it ended in his
leaving in the lurch those allies whom he came out to assist, they
would be besieged by their antagonists. What a blow would that be to
his own fair fame, already somewhat tarnished! Had he not been
defeated in Lacedaemon, with a large body of heavy infantry, by a
handful of men? defeated again at Mantinea, in the cavalry engagement,
and himself the main cause finally of a coalition between five great
powers--that is to say, the Lacedaemonians, the Arcadians, the
Achaeans, the Eleians, and the Athenians? On all grounds it seemed to
him impossible to steal past without a battle. And the more so as he
computed the alternatives of victory or death. If the former were his
fortune, it would resolve all his perplexities; if death, his end
would be noble. How glorious a thing to die in the endeavour to leave
behind him, as his last legacy to his fatherland, the empire of
Peloponnesus! That such thoughts should pass through his brain strikes
me as by no means wonderful, as these are thoughts distinctive to all
men of high ambition. Far more wonderful to my mind was the pitch of
perfection to which he had brought his army. There was no labour which
his troops would shrink from, either by night or by day; there was no
danger they would flinch from; and, with the scantiest provisions,
their discipline never failed them.
And so, when he gave his last orders to them to prepare for impending
battle, they obeyed with alacrity. He gave the word; the cavalry fell
to whitening their helmets, the heavy infantry of the Arcadians began
inscribing their clubs as the crest on their shields,[116] as though
they were Thebans, and all were engaged in sharpening their lances and
swords and polishing their heavy shields. When the preparations were
complete and he had led them out, his next movement is worthy of
attention. First, as was natural, he paid heed to their formation, and
in so doing seemed to give clear evidence that he intended battle; but
no sooner was the army drawn up in the formation which he preferred,
than he advanced, not by the shortest route to meet the enemy, but
towards the westward-lying mountains which face Tegea, and by this
movement created in the enemy an expectation that he would not do
battle on that day. In keeping with this expectation, as soon as he
arrived at the mountain-region, he extended his phalanx in long line
and piled arms under the high cliffs; and to all appearance he was
there encamping. The effect of this manouvre on the enemy in general
was to relax the prepared bent of their souls for battle, and to
weaken their tactical arrangements. Presently, however, wheeling his
regiments (which were marching in column) to the front, with the
effect of strengthening the beak-like[117] attack which he proposed to
lead himself, at the same instant he gave the order, "Shoulder arms,
forward," and led the way, the troops following.
When the enemy saw them so unexpectedly approaching, not one of them
was able to maintain tranquility: some began running to their
divisions, some fell into line, some might be seen bitting and
bridling their horses, some donning their cuirasses, and one and all
were like men about to receive rather than to inflict a blow. He, the
while, with steady impetus pushed forward his armament, like a ship-
of-war prow forward. Wherever he brought his solid wedge to bear, he
meant to cleave through the opposing mass, and crumble his adversary's
host to pieces. With this design he prepared to throw the brunt of the
fighting on the strongest half of his army, while he kept the weaker
portion of it in the background, knowing certainly that if worsted it
would only cause discouragement to his own division and add force to
the foe. The cavalry on the side of his opponents were disposed like
an ordinary phalanx of heavy infantry, regular in depth and
unsupported by foot-soldiers interspersed among the horses.[118]
Epaminondas again differed in strengthening the attacking point of his
cavalry, besides which he interspersed footmen between their lines in
the belief that, when he had once cut through the cavalry, he would
have wrested victory from the antagonist along his whole line; so hard
is it to find troops who will care to keep their own ground when once
they see any of their own side flying. Lastly, to prevent any attempt
on the part of the Athenians, who were on the enemy's left wing, to
bring up their reliefs in support of the portion next them, he posted
bodies of cavalry and heavy infantry on certain hillocks in front of
them, intending to create in their minds an apprehension that, in case
they offered such assistance, they would be attacked on their own rear
by these detachments. Such was the plan of encounter which he formed
and executed; nor was he cheated in his hopes. He had so much the
mastery at his point of attack that he caused the whole of the enemy's
troops to take flight.
But after he himself had fallen, the rest of the Thebans were not able
any longer to turn their victory rightly to account. Though the main
battle line of their opponents had given way, not a single man
afterwards did the victorious hoplites slay, not an inch forward did
they advance from the ground on which the collision took place. Though
the cavalry had fled before them, there was no pursuit; not a man,
horseman or hoplite, did the conquering cavalry cut down; but, like
men who have suffered a defeat, as if panic-stricken[119] they slipped
back through the ranks of the fleeing foemen. Only the footmen
fighting amongst the cavalry and the light infantry, who had together
shared in the victory of the cavalry, found their way round to the
left wing as masters of the field, but it cost them dear; here they
encountered the Athenians, and most of them were cut down.
The effective result of these achievements was the very opposite of
that which the world at large anticipated. Here, where well-nigh the
whole of Hellas was met together in one field, and the combatants
stood rank against rank confronted, there was no one doubted that, in
the event of battle, the conquerors would this day rule; and that
those who lost would be their subjects. But God so ordered it that
both belligerents alike set up trophies as claiming victory, and
neither interfered with the other in the act. Both parties alike gave
back their enemy's dead under a truce, and in right of victory; both
alike, in symbol of defeat, under a truce took back their dead. And
though both claimed to have won the day, neither could show that he
had thereby gained any accession of territory, or state, or empire, or
was better situated than before the battle. Uncertainty and confusion,
indeed, had gained ground, being tenfold greater throughout the length
and breadth of Hellas after the battle than before.
At this point I lay aside my pen: the sequel of the story may haply
commend itself[120] to another.
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