<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_LXXXIX">CHAPTER LXXXIX<br/> <span class="subhead">DEMOSTHENES THE GREATEST ORATOR OF ATHENS</span></h2></div>
<p class="in0"><span class="firstword">Demosthenes</span> had spoken in the law courts, but he was not
content. His great ambition now was to speak in the
assembly of Athens. He wished to remind the Athenians
of their glorious past, he wished to encourage them to fight
against the enemies of their country.</p>
<p>His first attempt was a failure. His voice was weak,
his sentences long, and before he had finished what he wished
to say, the people were laughing and jeering, so that he was
forced to sit down.</p>
<p>As he left the assembly he was so unhappy that he
thought he would never speak to the people again. He
walked along the streets, scarcely knowing, in his distress,
where he went.</p>
<p>Suddenly he felt some one touch his arm, and looking
up he saw a very old man who had been in the assembly,
and had heard him speak. He had seen how disappointed
Demosthenes was as he left the hall, and he had determined
to encourage him. So first he praised the crestfallen
orator, saying that his speech had reminded him of the great
orator Pericles, and then he upbraided the young man for
being so easily discouraged by the laughter of the people.</p>
<p>Demosthenes allowed himself to be comforted and made
up his mind to try again, thinking that perhaps after all
he would be able to make the people listen to him. But in
spite of all his efforts he could not hold their attention, and
he left the assembly, hiding his face in his cloak that none
might see his sorrow.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_304">304</span></p>
<p>An actor, named Satyrus, who knew him well, followed
him home, for he guessed that Demosthenes would be in
despair. The orator did not hide his trouble from his
friend. ‘The citizens will listen to any one, even to those
who have not studied, rather than to me,’ he said in bitter
anger. ‘A sailor with a foolish story will make them applaud,
while if I tell them tales of the glorious deeds of their own
countrymen they pay no heed.’</p>
<p>‘You say true, Demosthenes,’ answered Satyrus, ‘but
I will soon tell you how this is if you will recite to me some
lines from one of our great poets.’</p>
<p>Demosthenes did as his friend asked. But although he
said the words correctly, his voice was dull and his attitude
was stiff and awkward.</p>
<p>Satyrus said nothing when his friend ended, but himself
began to repeat the same lines. Yet you would scarcely
have known that they were the same, for the eyes of the actor
flashed, his voice rang clear, then sank to a whisper, his
body swayed now this way, now that, as he sought to make
the meaning of the poem plain.</p>
<p>Then Demosthenes understood as he had never done
before how it was that his carefully studied speeches did
not interest the Athenians. He must not only read or recite
them, he must act them, so that the things of which he spoke
might become real to those who listened.</p>
<p>From that day Demosthenes began to work in a different
way. He made one of the cellars of his house into a study,
that there, undisturbed, he might practise his voice and
gestures. He stayed in this strange study for two or three
months at a time, and lest he should be tempted to go to
theatres or games, he shaved one side of his head, ‘that
so for shame he might not go abroad, though he desired it
ever so much.’</p>
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<div class="caption">He left the assembly, hiding his face in his cloak</div>
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<p>At other times to strengthen his voice he would go to
the seashore while a storm was raging, and putting pebbles
in his mouth he would try to make his words heard above<span class="pagenum" id="Page_305">305</span>
the roar of the waves. He also recited speeches while he
was out of breath from running up some steep hill, and at
home he would stand before a large mirror to watch his
gestures and the expression of his face.</p>
<p>And his hard work and perseverance were rewarded,
for Demosthenes became what he most desired to be, the
greatest orator of Athens. His enemies learned to fear his
speeches, his friends to count upon them to aid their cause.</p>
<p>Demosthenes was thirty-three years of age when he made
his first speech against Philip of Macedon, who now, in
356 <span class="allsmcap">B.C.</span>, invaded Greece.</p>
<p>The king would gladly have made an alliance with the
Athenians and gained their goodwill. But they, wishing to
recover Amphipolis, which he had taken from them, refused
to make peace.</p>
<p>Demosthenes lost no opportunity to speak against Philip.
He reminded his countrymen that the king was ‘not the
man to rest’ content with that he has subdued, but is
always adding to his conquests, and casts his snare around
us while we sit at home postponing.’ In another speech
he told the Athenians that they chose their captains, ‘not
to fight, but to be displayed like dolls in the market-place.’</p>
<p>These and other speeches against the king of Macedon
were called ‘The Philippics’ of Demosthenes, and still to-day,
if some one makes a speech against a special person,
although his name is not Philip, we call the speech a
‘Philippic.’</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_306">306</span></p>
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